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- ALL FOR ONE'S BASE, FRIDAY -
Seated atop his throne, All For One used various Quirks to provide him "vision" as multiple screens flashed through various news reports and on-site recordings that covered the past week. On every screen, a different Hero Student of 1-A, each of them playing a major or minor role in Heroics.
A part of the century-old man was impressed, as every single one of them had shown a certain drive he could respect and almost wished he could harness himself. However, that feeling conflicted with his growing frustrations. All it meant in the end was that these students could prove to be a thorn in his side should they continue to flourish.
His thoughts drifted to his current project when a newscaster mentioned the attack on Hosu, causing All For One to smile. Tomura was now growing into the role the Villain had set for him, the younger man already making moves for the future.
He had to admit that his student's plan to use the media and Hero Killer's status for his own good was brilliant. The press ate up the possibility of a collaboration between Stain and the League of Villains, more willing to entertain the worst-case scenario than to consider the fact that they had been played. After all, if Heroes could use the media to their advantage, so could Villains.
All For One focused his attention on another screen, one displaying a rather feral ash-blonde caught on camera saving a group of children before harshly chastising them -albeit through a very colorful vocabulary- only to face some form of chastisement from his mentor, Best Jeanist. The ash-blonde took it in stride, not letting his frustrations get to him as he listened to his mentor. Apparently, the media was eating up the idea that the young man was simply a very gruff Hero Student who was harsh but fair.
If he still had eyes, he would have rolled them at that spin on the story. He could tell that the ash-blonde was out of his depth, but he was trying to do… something, at least. Tomura had marked this one as a potential recruit, but All For One didn't believe this Hero Student would turn as easily as Tomura thought he would. Despite what he saw, his student was dead set on being a Hero.
Still, All For One would allow Tomura to try and cause a ‘team switch’ as he called it. And if he failed, it was just another lesson to learn.
His attention turned to another screen that replayed the events in Shibuya last Sunday. And now for one of the others Tomura had marked, though under a different brand compared to the other.
Midoriya Izuku. The Hero for All: Link.
Yes, this was the one his eyes were on. There was no doubt in the Quirk Thief's mind that this young man was the next successor for One For All. The thought brought a grim smile to All For One's face. He was practically giddy at the idea of obtaining what was once his. That smile quickly soured into a frown when he thought about the other oddities of the old Quirk.
Each time he faced the successors of his younger brother and killed them, their Quirks were no longer possible to take. He remembered the battered and broken form of All Might's predecessor, Shimura Nana, and the smile she managed to wear on her face even in death.
How that smile mocked him when he failed to take her Quirk. It was as if it was no longer there. All For One had theories, and he attempted to test them on the blonde oaf that nearly killed him, but their battle made things rather difficult.
But now, there was the possibility to try again. All Might was growing weaker and he would need to pass along One For All to the next poor fool who would try to use its power against him. And All For One had the advantage of knowing who that person was.
Midoriya Izuku would be his target, not his student's.
All For One would rip both the verdette's Quirk and One For All from his body before allowing him to die. He would not risk losing either Quirk, not when both were wonderful prizes. One is a lost piece of himself, the last symbol of his brotherly kindness. And the other, a symbol of possibility. After all, being able to create your own power was worth more than most Quirks.
The Villain's train of thought was broken when a series of beeps came from his side. A notification popped up on one of his screens, warranting his attention. He tapped a button on his throne and spoke, "Ah, Kurogiri. Are you ready for tonight's operation?"
"Yes, Master," the misty villain replied on the other side of the line.
"Good. Liberate him and bring him to me during his transit. I wish to meet such an interesting individual." All For One was completely honest when he issued the order. During the last few days, he had grown proud of his student but his mind was plagued with what-ifs and the thoughts of this Minamimoto as his student instead of Tomura.
"Understood," Kurogiri answered immediately. "It shall be done."
All For One ended the call and returned his attention to the screen displaying the battle between Izuku and Minamimoto. There was still plenty of footage for him to review. It was a rather long week, after all.
'Yes. I hope it will be an interesting meeting.'
- PRESENT MIC'S STUDIO -
"What's kickin', Musutafu!?" Kyoka asked, her voice full of energy as she leaned closer to her microphone. She had come a long way in the past week from the girl who avoided the mic like the plague. Now, she wanted to give her best for her last showing. "This is your Acoustic Heartz Hero: Impulse, coming to you live and bringing those beats you seem to love for the final time this week."
"Hey, even if the internships are over, you are more than free to join me for another jam session, Impulse!" Present Mic said, joining the open conversation. "Pretty sure our awesome listeners want the same, YEAH!!!"
Kyoka shyly smiled at her mentor's words. His faith in her meant a lot, more than he would ever realize. She quickly shook off the rest of her jitters and focused on the show, "Well, I don't mind sitting in on a few shows. But before we get to jammin' and all that, we have to drop some news before wrapping this week up right."
Present Mic wiped away an imaginary tear from her eye as he listened to his intern get into the swing of things. He couldn't help but feel pride swell within his chest. "That we do, Impulse, that we do. First up, Shibuya is starting to return to normal after the attack on Sunday. Major props to All Might and the Tokyo Heroes for stepping up and helping our friends in the 'Buya. But that's not the only place that has seen some action."
"Like Hosu," Kyoka chimed in.
"Or the battle on the seas with Selkie and his crew," Present Mic added.
"Or our own little show with Death Arms," the punkette remarked.
Present Mic smiled wistfully and leaned back in his chair. "Good times, good times." The blonde Hero leaned back to the mic and shot Kyoka an amused look. "Gotta wonder what we've been teaching you kids. Eraser Head is right about some of your coursemates being 'Problem Children'." He said, curling his fingers in quotations to emphasize his point.
"In an effort to defend my friends, I'll use a phrase one of them lives by at this point." Kyoka took in a breath and shot a sharp look back at Present Mic, though the Pro Hero could tell that there was no malice in her eyes, only an effort to play along. "We're not that bad."
Present Mic gave her a shit-eating grin. "Agree to disagree, my funky-fresh student. Agree to disagree."
Kyoka didn't hold back the snort that escaped her lips. "Moving on before you ruin what cred you have left with your younger listeners with that jargon." She ignored the defensive 'Hey' that came from the blonde DJ. "Let's give them something to cleanse their brains of the last twenty seconds."
"Alright then! DJ Impulse, spin that disc and crank up the volume!" Kyoka gave him a nod and turned to her laptop.
She had decided to start things off with something within her wheelhouse. As the stomping feet and snapping fingers set the beat -with Present Mic following along in person- Kyoka began to bob her head as the acoustic guitar strummed its rhythm.
The punkette wanted to end this week with an anthem. And she felt this song was a good one to end it on.
Mic cut their sound and turned to face his intern, "So, what's the plan when you get back to the dorms?"
"Rest. Pretty sure that's going to be everyone's plans," Kyoka answered as she leaned back in her chair. After the week all her friends had, they deserved it.
- RAMEN DON, DOGENZAKA, SHIBUYA -
Izuku bobbed his head to the beat of Kyoka's song as it played through the sound system of the noodle shop Beat and Rhyme wanted to take him to for their final meal together. What surprised him was the appearance of Uzuki and Kariya. He didn't expect to see the two HPSC agents again. The Bitos sat on his right, joining him in his enjoyment of the music that filled the air. Uzuki and Kariya were on his right, with the pinkette quietly taking in the shop's atmosphere while candy loving-partner tapped his fingers against the counter in rhythm with the beat.
It was a rather relaxing moment, one that the verdette was grateful for. Now that they were free from their patrols and Hero work. Izuku and the Bitos were dressed in more casual clothes, intent on finally taking the time to relax.
Izuku had on a baggy, bright-blue hoodie with the sleeves carelessly rolled up past his elbows, with Ego pinned to the left breast, and Excalibur and Orbit pinned to the cuffs of his sleeves. Underneath the hoodie was a simple, black t-shirt, with his rabbit skull sitting above a stylized crossbones -he was still trying to figure out where it came from, chalking it up to it being a similar case to his joke t-shirts. He completed his look with a pair of loose, brown cargo shorts and his signature thick, red shoes on his feet.
Beat wore a very simple black and red hoodie over a baggy, white t-shirt, black sweatpants with the legs rolled up his calves, and a pair of red and black skater shoes. Rhyme was in her baggy shirt and peach-gray jacket, finding it to be the most comfortable thing to wear on a calm day like this. The two HPSC agents were wearing their normal work attire, though that wasn't surprising to Izuku. He figured that they were still rather busy with the aftermath of what was being dubbed the ‘Tabooya Incident’.
"Alright! I have five orders of curry ramen, hot and spicy for the group that kept our city safe," came the voice of Doi Ken, the owner and operator of Ramen Don, as he placed five bowls of food in front of the group.
"Hell yeah!" Beat exclaimed as he immediately began to eat with gusto. "Thanks for the meal, Don!"
"Beat, mind your manners..." Rhyme reminded her brother as she ate her meal at a much slower pace.
Uzuki couldn't hold back a disgusted scoff at the sight of the older Bito's eating habits. "And you wonder why I have problems with you, Daisukenojo."
Beat gave the pinkette an 'Oi' with as much dignity as he could muster with a stuffed mouth. Izuku chose to ignore his mentor as he focused on his food with Kariya doing the same for his partner, neither of them wanting to get in the middle of an argument between her and the older blonde.
Kariya turned to Izuku. "Gotta say, as limited as our time was together, you did pretty good for a rookie."
"Thanks, agent Kariya," Izuku replied with a smile.
"Yeah, you guys didn't do half bad, despite what happened," Uzuki added as she began to dig into her bowl of noodles.
"Speakin' of, what's gonna happen with Pi-Face? His ass goin' straight to Tartarus?" Beat asked, his tone curious as it was serious.
"Obviously, numbskull." Uzuki rolled her eyes. It was a rather obvious conclusion. Minamimoto had hijacked and taken a city-ward and its citizens hostage, assaulted a Hero Student and several Heroes, all within the time span of a few hours. That was a one-way ticket to the super prison. 'Hell, some poor saps get sent there for less,' The pinkette thought bitterly. "Can't say more than that, even if you worked with us to catch him. Operational security and all that."
"Just wanted to be sure, yo. Can't trust everything the Commission does. You guys are alright, but the rest?" Beat snorted." Forget about it."
"I have to agree with Beat," Rhyme added, giving the pair of agents a sympathetic look. "The Commission doesn't always make the best decisions."
Kariya brought a hand to his heart, giving them a mock hurt expression. "You're killing me, Rhyme. And I thought this partnership was doing so well."
Uzuki huffed at her partner's actions, finding some amusement in them when she turned a curious eye to Izuku. The verdette finished slurping a group of noodles before giving her an answer to her nonverbal question, "I have Eraser Head as a mentor, that should tell you everything."
"Right... God, I hate some of our coworkers. Those dumbasses, giving us a bad name... I work my ass off and they come along and fuck up our image," Uzuki grumbled as she returned to her meal. "Commission business aside, Kariya is right. You all did pretty good. It wasn't ideal and we were running around in the dark for most of it, but you three stepped up. So, good job. Don't let it go to your heads. You all still could have done better."
Beat huffed at Uzuki's compliment. "That's the best we're gonna get outta you, isn't it, Pinky?"
"You bet it is, Daisukenojo," Uzuki replied as she continued eating her meal.
Izuku's lips formed a fond smile as he set down his bowl. "It was pretty wild. Not something I expected for my first internship."
"And we're sorry this had to be your first experience in the field, Izuku," Rhyme said, a small bit of regret in her voice. The younger Bito, while impressed and happy that Izuku managed to pull off the win, was more upset that he had to in the first place. She knew Beat felt the same since they had talked about it off and on during the rest of the internship. She was just glad that things were relatively slow and easy after Minamimoto's attack.
Beat set his bowl down with a satisfied smile on his face when Mr. Doi came by with another bowl for the blonde. Before he started on his second bowl, Beat turned to Izuku and playful thumped the Hero Student's shoulder, "That bein' said, you really stepped up, Phones. You and your girlfriend. And since you gotta go back to school today, Rhyme and me got ya somethin' as a goin’ away present."
Izuku's emerald green eyes widened in surprise at that. As Rhyme reached down to her side and placed a wrapped object on the counter, Izuku found his voice, "You guys... I don't know what to say. You didn't have to-"
"Nope!" Rhyme cut him off with a cheerful smile. "None of that. We wanted to do this for you."
"My lil' sis is right, yo. We wanted to do this for you," Beat said as he carefully slid the present across the counter and toward Izuku. "As a thanks for helpin' us out when we needed it, and for goin' the extra mile. Figured we oughta give you somethin' to remember us by."
Touched by the Bitos' gesture, Izuku took the present into his hands and tore away the wrapping, revealing a skateboard. He lifted the board, inspecting every inch of it with a critical eye.
As he noticed the blank deck, Beat spoke up, "It's yours to trick out how you want to. Just like I did for mine, yo."
Izuku couldn't help it, but he began to be teary-eyed at the gesture. He quickly wiped away the happy tears from the corners of his eyes, not wanting to risk the "Midoriya Flood" turning the noodle shop into a human and ramen-filled aquarium. "Thanks, you two. I appreciate it."
"Just remember, you're always welcome to drop by again," Rhyme said with a soft smile. "You're one of us now, Izuku."
Beat and Rhyme shared a look and turned back to Izuku, slapping the counter with their hands as they chanted in unison. "One of us! One of us!"
Izuku was quick to join in the blonde sibling's camaraderie as a wide, bright smile formed on his face. The rest of their time in the ramen shop was spent trading stories -with Kariya and Uzuki joining in now and then- or Beat giving Izuku pointers for using his new skateboard. Time had passed the group by quickly and soon they found themselves having to go their separate ways.
Uzuki and Kariya exited the shop and stepped over to their car. Before entering the vehicle, Uzuki turned to the trio. "Beat, Rhyme, it was good working with you two. And yes, I do mean it, Beat." The pinkette shot Beat a stern look, daring him to call her out on her words. Uzuki turned her attention to Izuku next, "And you, you did alright. Just don't get into too much trouble, Greenie."
"I only promise to try," Izuku replied. He did mean it; he just knew it would be difficult. At this point in his life, he had reluctantly accepted his role as the No. 1 Problem Child.
"That's the best we're going to get out of him, partner," Kariya said with a knowing smirk on his face. After all, Izuku and his friends had caught their boss' attention. Add on the fact that they had already battled Villains before their internships and faced off against Villains during it, they had already proven to be trouble magnets.
Uzuki groaned as she sat behind the wheel of the car, Kariya joining her in the passenger side seat. "Just don't let it happen too soon, you hear?" She didn't wait for Izuku's response and simply turned on the car's engine. "For the first time since we signed on, I'm actually considering using my vacation time."
"I've told you that your work ethic is unhealthy." That was the last thing Izuku, Beat, and Rhyme heard when the pair of Commission agents drove off down the road.
As the car disappeared among the crowds and traffic of Shibuya, Beat tapped Izuku's chest and nudged his head towards the Scramble Crossing. The verdette got the message, grabbed hold of his costume's case, his travel bag, and his new skateboard, and the three started their trek through the city. He paid the 104 Building one last look as they passed it, taking in the sight before they crossed into the Scramble.
The busy crosswalks once again were flooded with people. Izuku couldn't help but feel impressed with how quickly the city had recovered from Minamimoto's attack. It was a testament to the strength of the various individuals that made up Shibuya's populace.
The trio soon came to a stop as they reached Hachiko's statue. The freckled Hero student took one last look around the Scramble. His second time in the Shibuya had left a mark on him and he wouldn't trade it for anything. This entire week had been an experience, even if most of it happened at the start of it.
"Well, Phones... This is it, yo," Beat said to his now-former intern.
Izuku did his best to keep his emotions in check. Beat and Rhyme had easily shown him that they were great Heroes. And ones that would continue to inspire him to be a great Hero.
"Yeah. For now, though, right?" Izuku stated hopefully.
Beat held out a fist. "Damn straight, yo. You're always welcome to hang with us again."
Izuku bumped his fist against Beat's when Rhyme joined in. "Be sure to keep in touch. And we'll see you on the streets, Link," the younger blonde said.
Izuku smiled fondly at her. "I'll be sure to do that."
"Sweetness!" Rhyme returned the smile and they all pulled away from the group fist bump. "Take care of yourself, Izuku."
"You too!" Izuku replied as he made his way to the Terminal. It was time for him to head back home.
As he boarded his train and put away his belongings, he shot a text to his girlfriends, Shinso, his mom, and Mr. H, letting them know he was on his way before taking the time to keep Melissa in the loop as well. He felt the train slowly pull forward and then pick up speed. As the sight of Shibuya, and the rest of Tokyo faded into the distance, Izuku put on his headset and let the sound of his music lull him into a trance as he began to reminisce about his week.
[A message is here!]
At least he would have if his phone didn’t let out a certain chime. Izuku was quick to pull the device out of his pocket and even faster to unlock it to see what All Might had to say. His eyes widened, reading and rereading the message to ensure he understood it.
SM: It is time, young Midoriya. Tomorrow, after breakfast. Make sure to get plenty of rest.
- TATOOIN STATION, MUSUTAFU -
The trip back home was rather quick, though Izuku chalked it up to him focusing on his past week and what was going to happen tomorrow. As soon as he stepped onto the platform, he couldn't help but breathe in the atmosphere. Musutafu was a rather busy city, but it couldn't compare to Shibuya. But the most important fact, to him, was that this city was home.
Izuku didn't make it two steps when a familiar meow stopped him in his tracks. A weight suddenly planted itself on his shoulder as a furry head began to rub his freckled cheek.
"Hey, BK. How have you been?" Izuku asked as he set down his bag so he could scratch the star-eyed feline's head. Another happy meow was the response he got. "I've missed you too."
"You missed us too, right, Izzy?" Izuku and BK turned around and saw Shoka and Momo making their way over to him, with RK and SK on their respective shoulders. The two ravenettes were obviously happy to see him, with Momo giving him a beautiful, soft smile while Shoka gave him a teasing half-smirk.
Izuku found it difficult to take his eyes off of them, his eyes trailing down their bodies, taking in every detail he could.
Shoka had her signature Mr. Mew hoodie worn loosely on her body, the black coat falling off her shoulders and pooling around her elbows. A white, sleeveless camisole shirt clung tightly to her upper body with the hem stopping just above her belly button and allowing her modest breasts the right amount of bounce whenever she moved. Wrapped around her legs were a pair of black, slim skinny jeans that showed off her toned and slender legs, with several carefully planned cuts, tears, and weathering along her thighs, and led to a pair of black and white high-tops. To Izuku, it just reminded him that the young woman could make anything look amazing on her.
Momo dressed a little more conservatively, but even then Izuku thought that it didn't take away from her beauty. She had on a red, crop-top sweater, with its baggy sleeves rolled up on her arms, over a white, long button-up shirt dress that stopped at just above her knees. She went without leggings or stockings, leaving her skin on full display with only a pair of black pumps on her feet. It was a simple look, but Momo managed to make it look elegant. What did surprise Izuku, however, was that the heiress had changed up her hairstyle just a tad, choosing to wear it in a messy bun instead of her usual fanned ponytail.
"Without a doubt, Shoka," the verdette replied as he went in for a hug. Shoka was caught off guard by the sudden action, but her body quickly relaxed in Izuku's arm while he pulled Momo into the hug with the other.
The busty heiress and the slender gray-eyed young woman carefully nuzzled in Izuku's grip while he basked in the warmth and comfort of his two girlfriends. The three students and the three Kats ignored the world around them, letting the foot traffic pass them by as the citizens of Musutafu went about their day.
After a drawn out moment of bliss, the trio broke away from their hug, albeit begrudgingly. They waited for the rush of traffic to pass them by before leaving the station together. Izuku and Shoka were about to head to the bus stop when Momo cutely coughed into her hand, grabbing their attention and directing it to the limo she was casually standing by.
“Right, our Momo has class,” Shoka stated smartly.
The busty heiress pouted slightly, not at Shoka’s words, but more at her own selfish intentions. “I wanted us to spend more time together. Privately…” She said that last part quietly, but the faint blush on her cheeks gave everything away. SK nodded along with her statement, seemingly understanding her human counterpart perfectly.
That had kicked Izuku and Shoka into gear. By the time the driver had exited the vehicle to help the trio place their belongings in the car, they had already done so and climbed into the back seat. He huffed amusedly, fiddling with his cap at his charge’s actions before returning to his seat.
BK, RK, and SK leaped off their humans’ shoulders and moved to an empty seat, huddling together in a mass of fluff as Izuku, Shoka, and Momo did the same. They watched the trio of students already skip straight to a cuddling session as soon as the vehicle began to move.
Izuku and Momo noticed how tense their gray-eyed girlfriend was and shared a look. Izuku pulled Shoka onto his lap and close to Momo, allowing the two to shower her with affection. The slender ravenette was surprised by the action but any confused thoughts were swiftly replaced by contentment as she felt their lips brush up against hers and her cheeks.
“Better, Shoka?” Izuku asked.
“It’s a start,” Shoka replied with a smirk. “I cannot tell you how hard it was to try and fall asleep without my two dorks this week. It fucking sucked.” Izuku and Momo saw the annoyance on her face.
Shoka meant it. She had grown so used to being wrapped in someone’s arms or her arms wrapped around Izuku and Momo as they slept that being away from either of them, even if for only a week, messed with her mindset and needs.
Izuku and Momo understood her grievances, they also felt the same during the week. The Kats let out a chorus of meows, the three of them all agreeing with their human counterparts as if reading their minds.
Momo took pity on her fellow ravenette and placed a hand on her cheek "Think of it this way, Shoka. We managed to survive a week apart-"
"Though you two got to work an Op together and kick some ass," Shoka interrupted with a flat look on her face.
Momo nodded sagely at the slender young woman. "I will admit, that did help mitigate some of the longing I felt in my heart." She leaned in close and wrapped an arm around Shoka. "I still missed you just as much, though. And when I heard you faced the Hero Killer, it certainly caused my heart to stop." She shot Izuku a teasing smile, resulting in him playful pouting at her. "I swear, I thought Zuzu was the trouble magnet."
Izuku raised a hand, trying to placate the onyx-eyed young woman. "I can honestly say, I now know how you two feel whenever I pull off a 'hero moment'. I was proud that you did what you did, Shoka, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't worried the second I heard you were in Hosu. I'm pretty sure I made a scene in the middle of the police department when I found out."
Shoka tried to hold back her amusement at Izuku's statement. She tried not to laugh at the little pout that formed on his face.
"Pfft." She failed. Spectacularly.
Momo soon joined her and their combined laughter filled the back seat of the limousine. Their laughter soon faded as they both leaned in close and planted a long kiss on Izuku's cheeks. They took it a step further and had the shared idea to kiss every individual freckle, causing him to blush heavily at their affectionate actions.
"We love you, Zuzu," Momo said as she pulled away. Her lips began to curl into a fond smile as she looked deeply into his emerald-green eyes. "We just want you to come back to us when you complete one of your 'hero moments', safe and sound."
"Well, I have two good reasons to do so. You two won't have to worry about that," Izuku answered resolutely.
"You better," Shoka added as she nestled herself against Izuku and Momo. "I will say, I'm glad we have a break before classes start. I'm looking forward to some R and R." Her gray eyes went half-lidded as she stared at the two. "Among other things."
She watched as Izuku and Momo went slightly red at her words, fully understanding her intentions. It wasn't as though they weren't thinking the same thing, they were just trying to hide it better.
The verdette began to rub the back of his head as he remembered All Might's message from earlier. As much as he would enjoy spending a whole weekend with Shoka and Momo, Izuku knew he couldn't. His trepidation didn't go unnoticed by the two ravenettes, however, and Shoka was the one to question him on it.
"Izzy? Something on your mind?" She asked.
"Uh... Well... Yagi-sensei might have texted me earlier and said thatwe'redoingthethingtomorrowinthemorning," Izuku managed to mumble out.
It took Shoka and Momo only a second to understand what he said. The two wore bright smiles at the news.
"That's wonderful, Zuzu!" Momo stated elatedly.
"Let me guess, he said you needed to get some actual rest for tomorrow?" Shoka questioned next. Getting a resigned nod from her freckled boyfriend, She leaned in close, her warm breath tickling his skin as she whispered in his ear. "That just means that we need to make the most of tonight, right, Izzy~? I'm sure we can help you be well-rested after a while."
Izuku couldn't help but nod at her words. He wasn't about to say no to that. He did go a week with out them, and just like it was for Shoka, it was rather miserable without her and Momo.
"Before we plan for our inevitable and wonderful night, what can we expect for tomorrow?" Momo asked, her curiosity piquing.
"I don't know, honestly. Yagi-sensei has kept it rather close to his chest. He didn't want me to worry about it while out internships were going on. I am going to tell Shinso about it when we get back to the dorms, though." Izuku took on a look of deep thought as he considered just what tomorrow might play out. He snapped his fingers when a realization hit him. "I should let Melissa know too."
"I can handle that. I need to talk to her about something anyway, so that's two birds for me," Shoka quickly stated as she dug through her Mr. Mew hoodie for her phone.
Izuku and Momo shared a look, curious as to what Shoka and Melissa had to talk about, but pushed it to the side as they continued their discussion about tomorrow. "I know Aizawa will be there, and also Nezu and Recovery Girl," Izuku said, listing names off the top of his head.
"What about that elderly Hero that was with Yagi-sensei at Shibuya?" Momo asked. When all was said and done with Minamimoto's attack on the city, she was treated to the sight of the older Hero berating Beat and then congratulating him before pulling All Might aside and discussing something with the No. 1 Hero, all while shooting Izuku and Momo appraising looks every now and then.
"That would be Gran Torino. He was Yagi-sensei's sensei for a while." Izuku then smiled at Momo as he remembered something. "He was also Beat's mentor from what I gathered. He told me a bit about the Hero when our internships started, but not his name. Gran Torino knows about what's going on, so he might be there as well."
Momo brought a hand to her cheek and smiled. "That would explain his rather loud and exasperated groan when he spoke with Yagi-sensei. He said, and I quote, 'He really is like you, you oaf. And he's learning from the other oaf. I'm surprised he's not blonde as well' end quote."
"I don't think Izzy can pull off blonde hair anyway. I don't think any of us can rock it. At least not like Melissa does," Shoka added as she rejoined the conversation. "Besides," she said as she ruffled Izuku's fluffy nest of hair, "green's his color."
"Now." Shoka pulled Izuku in for a deep kiss, her deep-red lips locking with his for several seconds before pulling away. "I want some time with my dorks before we get back to the dorms. Something to hold me over until tonight. After we hang out with our friends and relax a bit, we can pick up from there. Sound good?"
She didn't give Izuku or Momo time to respond before she pulled her fellow ravenette in for a kiss. The remaining time during their ride back to the university consisted of the trio switching snogging partners -Momo's words- and curious hands that were lost in a flurry of light petting to heavy groping. The three Hero students had forgotten about their furry audience -much to their chagrin- when the three Kats let out a warning meow when they neared their destination.
The felines were kind enough to give their human counterparts time to cool off and look presentable by the time the limousine pulled up to Heights Alliance.
As Izuku and Shoka worked on retrieving their bags and Hero gear, Momo nervously made her way to the driver's seat, a deep blush on her face, unable to look her driver in the eyes. "I'm sorry for that, Mr. Ito. We shouldn't have let our hormones get the better of us."
"What are you talking about, Ms. Yaoyorozu? All I heard was you talking about your week with your significant others," Mr. Ito stated plainly, though Momo could see the amusement in his eyes.
The busty heiress let out a relieved and heavy sigh at his words. "Thank you, Mr. Ito, for your discretion."
"Not to worry, young Miss. I was young once too. Have a good day ma'am." With that, he began to drive away, leaving Momo with Izuku, Shoka, and the Kats.
The group turned to face the dorms, content to enjoy the little peace they felt by returning to their current home. That peace was broken immediately when they stepped inside as Mina was instantly on them.
"Hey hey! Welcome back, you three!" The pinkette cheered as she pulled Shoka and Momo into a hug and high-fived Izuku.
"Thanks, Pinky," Shoka said to the pink-skinned young woman.
"It's certainly good to be home," Momo added.
Izuku didn't respond immediately. His eyes had scanned the living area, seeing several of his coursemates talking among themselves before they landed on Shinso sitting next to an ash-blonde young woman who was chatting away with him as LK and VK lounged on their laps. The indigoette saw his friend out of the corner of his eye, drawing the ash-blonde's attention to their group. Izuku saw the ash-blonde tense up slightly when he looked at her.
Understanding who she was, Izuku gave her a soft smile that seemed to diffuse some of the tension and made his way over to them. He stopped a few feet from them and slowly held out his hand to the ash-blonde and introduced himself, "Hey! You must be Shinso's friend. I'm Midoriya Izuku."
Himiko stared at the hand before reaching hers out to meet it. "Hi. I'm Himiko. Hitoshi has told me about you."
"Nice to meet you, Himiko," Izuku said as they broke the handshake. "Any friend of Shinso's is a friend of mine."
Himiko shot him a questioning look, one of her brows arching up as she stared at him. "Just like that?" She asked.
Izuku just gave her a nod. "Yep, just like that."
"I told you," Shinso remarked, earning a small pout from the ash-blonde before she bumped his shoulder. He only gave her a knowing smirk in response.
Izuku rolled his shoulders and looked at his belongings. "I'm going to go set my stuff down in my room before making us all coffee. What's your mood, Himiko?"
The cat-eyed young woman's lips formed a thin line at the question, subconsciously hiding her fangs as best she could. She looked at Shinso, who gave her a supportive nod and she remembered some of the mental exercises Hound Dog taught her over the week. Himiko saw Izuku waiting patiently for her to answer, still giving her a kind smile as he did.
"Um, yeah. I need blood in my diet so... could you... you know?" She managed to say to Izuku.
"Yeah. It's no problem, Himiko. When I worked at Mr. H's café we had several guests come in with the same dietary need. Any way you like it made?" Izuku asked.
"She likes a small bit of Pick-Me-Up added to the brew. Not a whole lot, just like a small scoop if you can," Shinso stated, knowing his friend would be able to pull off making the drink better than he could. Try as he might, he still couldn't make the blend the right way, despite Mr. H's clear instructions.
Shinso was just lucky he didn't break the coffee maker.
"Got it!" Izuku looked around the room and spoke in a loud voice, gaining everyone's attention, "Hey guys! Have your moods set by the time I get back down. I'll be making coffee here in a minute."
"YES!!! FINALLY!" Mina cheered as she dropped to her knees at the announcement.
"Dude, I swear I've had the jitters the whole week without your brew," Kaminari said, earning a wide-eyed and understanding nod from Sero.
"I too have been rather sluggish without your coffee to wake me up in the morning, Midoriya," Iida remarked. "I think that my top speed was also slower than normal."
Ochaco rested her chin against the dining room table she, Tsuyu, and Toru were sitting at. "I swear you've ruined other coffee for me, Phones. The few times I convinced myself I needed a cup, it just wasn't the same."
Izuku looked around the room, honestly confused by everyone's statements. He turned to Shoka and Momo and saw the rather amused looks on their faces, their lips curled into soft smiles. "Is my coffee really that good? I'm nowhere near as good as Mr. H is, though."
"Izzy," Shoka said as she strolled over to him and patted his cheek, "I can't even finish most other drinks. And there's a simple reason for that."
"It's just not the same. It's not yours, Zuzu," Momo said, completing Shoka's statement and earning a nod from her fellow ravenette.
"Huh..." Izuku shrugged his shoulders as a look of determination formed on his face. "Guess I better not let you all down."
It wasn't long before the group of 1-A Hero students had come together once everyone had finally returned. Even Bakugo had sat with them, mostly due to Kirishima dragging him into a small group of their own, consisting of themselves, Kaminari, and Sero.
Izuku sat on one of the couches with Shoka and Momo at his sides, BK, RK, and SK, lounging on their prospective humans. Kyoka had joined them not long after she finished her last radio show with Present Mic and joined Shinso and Himiko on their couch, taking the time to chat up the ash-blonde. It was clear to Izuku that the punkette must have made headway on a friendship with Himiko during their internships.
Sitting in their chairs of their own was Shoto, with FK on his shoulder, and Iida enjoying a cup of coffee.
"So, Himiko," Izuku said, getting the ash-blonde's attention, "are you officially staying with us?"
"Uh, yeah. Eraser Head gave me an offer and said it was from the rat guy," Himiko began to explain. There was another bout of hesitancy as she spoke, "He, uh, he said he'd act as a sponsor for me but I need to go through with some conditions that were set. They did say that if I keep up with those conditions I'll get to train with you guys every now and then, so I might be able to join you next semester."
"Well, as your possible future class representative, let me welcome you to 1-A," the verdette replied.
"I would also like to welcome you to 1-A as your future vice representative. I hope that you are able to join us soon, Himiko," Momo added with a heartfelt smile.
Himiko shot Shinso a surprised look, once more looking for his input. He simply gave her a lazy smile that spoke volumes to her, causing her to turn back to Izuku and Momo, giving them a wide, fanged smile of her own. "I hope so too," she said earnestly.
Once Himiko began to look more comfortable with the group, Shoka spoke up, "It is nice to finally meet our friend's friend." She looked at Shinso, giving him a playful smirk. "Or is it more our friend's girlfriend?"
The sleep-deprived student went still at that, already knowing what was about to happen. He was too slow to avoid Himiko glomping onto his, rubbing her cheek up against his affectionately. "Maybe," she replied with another wide smile while Shinso let out a resigned huff.
He wasn't about to rebuke Himiko. Besides, that would also be going against what he knew he felt for her.
Shoka, Izuku, and Momo all seemed to lean in close with Shoka voicing the shared question on their minds, "When?"
Shinso raised a brow at the question. "Uh, we sorta made it somewhat official a few days ago." His answer caused the three to groan and Kyoka to snicker.
"That's right, pay up, suckers," the punkette declared as the throuple shot her a series of unamused looks.
Shinso and Himiko watched the byplay happen with confusion apparent on their faces while Shoto and Iida seemed to join them. Iida was the first to recover, chopping his hand through the air when he finally realized what was happening. "You bet on Shinso's relationship status?" He was rather indignant at the thought. It was like he was dealing with three Minas.
"More like we were betting on when, not if," Izuku explained as he fished out several banknotes equaling two thousand yen.
"I thought he was going to dance around the issue until the summer started," Shoka pouted as she handed Kyoka her winnings. "You better not have hedged the bet while we were gone."
Himiko seemed to brighten up at the group's antics, obviously finding some joy that they had simply accepted her and had expected her to join their group at some point at Shinso's side.
The group was caught off guard by Shoto who finally broke his silence. "So, should I start the next betting pool?"
"Todoroki! Please do not encourage their behavior!" Iida tried pleading with the bicolor-haired young man.
"What's the bet!?" Himiko asked Shoto, her body vibrating with excitement. After spending time with the Wildkats, the rather reserved young woman had left her shell, becoming the hyperactive individual that Shinso knew her to be.
Shoto turned and gave her a blank stare while pointing at Izuku, Shoka, and Momo. "When the fourth is added to their current group. Melissa, right?"
That caused Izuku to groan and Shinso to snicker at his best friend's expense. Izuku tried to defend himself and explain how just because their newest friend Melissa fit several similar points that Shoka and Momo -like the long distance friendship and never really knowing who they were until they met face to face- had fit in before they started their three-way relationship, it didn't mean Melissa would join as well. Shoto, with input from Shinso, argued that only meant it was a matter of time.
As bets were starting to be made -mostly in jest- nobody seemed to notice Shoka dart her eyes back and forth between Izuku and the wall as her face scrunched up in heavy thought.
"Moving on from our love life," Izuku said exasperated, attempting to switch topics, "this past week has been pretty hectic, hasn't it?"
"You have no idea," Shinso remarked dryly.
"At least it wasn't worse," Shoka said with a shrug.
"It does seem like this is a litmus test for us going forward," Momo replied, "So far, our first year has been rather... unique, to say the least."
Kyoka brought her coffee up to her lips, hiding them as she spoke, "Sooooo, expect things to get even crazier? Oh, joy..."
Shoto had a look of concentration on his face, his heterochromatic eyes narrowing as a thought came to mind, "Does this mean that our second year here will be even more so?"
Shoka snorted at his words. "Yeah, I can see it now." She waved a hand in front of her, sweeping it through the air in a grand gesture. "The Wildkats go international. Check your local listings and preorder your tickets now. We swear, we didn't mean for something to happen, it just does."
That got a chuckle out of the group. They joked further about what countries they would like to see on this hypothetical world tour, which devolved into different talks about Heroes, music, and culture clash.
Their topics soon shifted to their internships, how their mentors were as teachers, about their experiences, and in this group's case, facing Villains. There was a certain catharsis to it, like a day off from a crazy work week.
Minutes soon turned to hours as the group chatted through the evening. It was a nice change of pace for the students of 1-A. A chance to return to a somewhat normal lifestyle.
As night fell, Izuku and Momo had barely gotten to say goodnight to their friends when Shoka quickly dragged them both up the stairs to the female wing of the dorms.
Izuku and Momo knew she just wanted to make up for lost time. Not that they could blame Shoka. They both had to deal with their urges as well during the week away from each other.
As soon as the three entered Momo's room, they began a three-way kiss while rushing to shed as much of their clothes as they could. It was impressive to them that they had stripped down to their underwear as quickly as they did all while fumbling with their clothes between hungry kisses. They soon managed to stumble onto the heiress' expansive bed and Izuku found himself with Shoka and Momo on his right and left respectively.
Izuku took a minute to gaze that the two ravenettes, taking in their half-naked forms and admiring their choice of undergarments. Both of them wore black bras, Momo's being a little lacy, strapless number while Shoka wore a simple one that had the added affect of enhancing her modest breasts.
What really caught him off guard were the pairs of panties covering their already damp sexes. Both left little to the imagination. Both were lacy and opaque enough to let him see just about everything. But most importantly, both were a shade of forest-green.
He was given no more time to admire the sight as Shoka quickly moved things along.
"I-" Shoka caught Izuku in a quick liplock and pulled away just as fast. "Really missed-" She soon found herself engaged with Momo as the busty ravenette pulled her in close for a kiss of her own. "You two."
Izuku hissed when Shoka nuzzled against his neck and nibbled away at his skin. His arms wrapped around the two beauties as his hands trailed up and down their bodies. "Same. I kinda surprised we lasted this long."
Momo kissed his cheek as her body pressed up against his, her breasts mashing up against his muscular chest as they threatened to spill out of her bra. "We barely managed to hold back in the limousine, Zuzu," she said to him with an embarrassed smile.
At that point, they had all realized just how much they wanted to pick up where they left off earlier.
"It would have been hot though," Shoka added as one of her hands groped her girlfriend's large breasts.
Both girls moaned as Izuku's hands slid down their backs and onto their shapely asses and squeezed. That action only spurred the two ravenettes on as Shoka lunged for another deep kiss with Izuku while Momo's lips lovingly peppered his neck and jaw.
Izuku continued to knead and play with the two's rear-ends to his heart's content, earning a series of moans and light gasps as he did. His mind began to notice a subtle difference between the two. Shoka's had become much firmer but still just as soft as ever. There was a little extra definition to her cheeks, obviously a result of training with Mirko. The Rabbit Hero was a specialist with her legs and it made Izuku wonder what Shoka could do with hers now.
He shook his analytic brain's thoughts aside. 'Sexy times now, analytics later.'
As Momo and Shoka switched places, Izuku's hands ran down their anal cleft, his fingers brushed up against their anuses, causing them to pause as a shiver ran up their spines. He gave them no time to think about the pleasurable sensations as he began to trail a finger along their slits.
"Izzy~!"
"Zuzu~!"
The two ravenettes shared a look and reacted to Izuku's ministrations. They placed a hand on Izuku's chest and slowly ran them down his torso, taking extra care to trace each and every muscle on their way to his groin. They took pride when his breathing hitched as their fingers grazed his hardening cock through the thin fabric of his boxer briefs.
Shoka smirked while Momo bit her lip as they traced Izuku's length in the constraining fabric.
"Shoka, Momo." Hearing Izuku call out their names as they began to massage his growing member spurred them on. They could feel it straining against the fabric and the two worked in tandem to pull his underwear down enough to free the raging beast.
The sight of Izuku's cock caused the two dark-haired beauties to grow even more aroused than they were. Izuku took notice as his fingers felt a warm liquid begin to coat them as he continued to play with Shoka and Momo's pussies.
""AH~!"" Shoka and Momo moaned as one as their vaginal walls clenched around Izuku as he buried a finger knuckle deep into them, their aroused state allowing the digits to easily slide inside.
Shoka buried her face in the crook of Izuku's as he pumped his finger in and out of her hungry snatch. Momo brought a hand to her mouth in an attempt to stifle her moans. It took everything they had to keep from climaxing then and there. They only realized how much they missed and craved each other's touch, and Izuku was scratching that deep itch.
Through shaky breaths, Shoka brought her hand back to Izuku's cock. "Fuck, Izzy." She was still amazed that she could just barely bring her thumb and middle finger together as they wrapped around the throbbing rod. "Don't think we'll just let you have all the fun."
Momo's hand joined Shoka's and Izuku felt a cool, gelatinous liquid begin to coat his cock. The busty heiress did her best to give him a coy smile, only to have it battle her blushing cheeks. "Indeed, Shoka. Perhaps we should show him our teamwork, yes?"
"I'm game~," Shoka purred as their hands locked together. Izuku gritted his teeth when the two's hands slowly went up his length, lathering his member in Momo's self-made lubricant.
His hips bucked upward once they came back down, intent on fucking Shoka and Momo's soft, interlinked hands. Not wanting to leave his girlfriends unsatisfied, he restarted his ministrations in earnest. Both ravenettes' bodies tensed and shuddered as his fingers plunged into their needy holes.
Shoka felt her core burn intensely. There was now a challenge between the three of them. She and Momo were together, working to make their boyfriend cum while he did the same for them. Her half-lidded, gray eyes landed on his, boring into him as she opened her mouth to speak through throaty moans, "How do you like it, Izzy? Your big cock, being pumped by Momo and me."
She and Momo felt him twitch in their hands, causing Momo to shoot her fellow ravenette a triumphant smile. "I think he likes it very much, Shoka~." The two began to pick up their pace and Izuku grunted as their silky hands reached the tip of his cock, his sensitive crown peeking out from their joined hands and giving it a slight squeeze. Izuku's pre-cum soon mixed with Momo's lubricant, adding a subtle warmth to the lewd liquid coating her and Shoka's hands. "What do you think he wishes to do with it?"
"I bet he-" Shoka's words were caught in her throat when Izuku decided turnabout was fair play and added a second digit to her and Momo's pussies. The two young women trembled against Izuku's body and the verdette found it difficult to continue his foreplay as their walls clenched around his fingers. "F-fu~ck!" Shoka could only speak in short bursts at this point as her brain struggled to form words.
"Zu~zu~!" Momo was faring no better. Her back arched as Izuku fingered her and Shoka relentlessly. She let out a low whimper when he pulled out of her, a feeling of emptiness taking over her until she felt him rub her labia, using her aroused juices to effortlessly glide along her pink slit. Her heart was beating a mile a minute as she started to grind her crotch into Izuku's hand.
Both ravenettes devolved into a series of moans and gasps as Izuku changed up his rhythm every few seconds, switching from plunging his fingers as deeply as he could in their hungry pussies and teasing and tweaking their labia and clits. It took everything they had to keep up with him, working his shaft while battling their shared, inevitable orgasms. Slick, wet pumps mixed with throaty and lustful voices as the three lovers pushed each other close to the edge.
Izuku spoke in a low voice, causing both girls to shiver at each syllable. "I-I want-" He was cut off as Shoka and Momo picked up their pace. "I want to fuck you both," Izuku said as he looked into their eyes. He subconsciously pulled them closer, pressing their bodies against his, molding his muscles and their soft curves together. "I want to hear you call my name as you wrap around my dick."
"I ah~- I want you to -MMM~- you inside of me, Zuzu~," Momo stated as she leaned in for a kiss, capturing the verdette's lips. She nearly broke her rhythm when his tongue invaded her mouth.
As soon as their kiss broke, Shoka smashed her dark red lips against Izuku's, not giving him a chance to rest. "I want it -fu~ck yeah~- I want you to make me scream, Izzy~." She nipped at his ear before moving to his neck. "I wanna cum. Make me cum, Izzy~!"
"Please, Zuzu~!" Momo pleaded. "I need to cum!"
Izuku's fingers furiously pumped their hungry snatches. Every second was more difficult than the last as their walls were unwilling to let him pull away. He could feel them shiver against his body, a sign that they were close to climaxing.
"Fuck me, Izzy~!"
"Don't stop, Zuzu~!"
The two ravenettes had a hungry look in their eyes. Their hands were like a blur as they ran up and down Izuku's shaft. They let out a gasp as his hips bucked upward randomly, a spike of pleasure running through their bodies at the realization of how much their freckled boyfriend wanted its release. Shoka and Momo didn't want him to be left out.
"Don't hold back, Zuzu~. Show us how much you want us. Cum with us."
"Cum for us, Izzy. Don't hold back. Give it to us, Izzy~!"
"Girls! I'm," Izuku's balls started to churn, threatening to release his load, "I'm cumming!"
Shoka and Momo were unable to respond. As Izuku's see erupted from his cock, the combination of its throbbing heat in their hands and Izuku's fingers taking one last deep plunge inside their cunts had caused them to cum. Their hips bucked against his fingers as an intense wave of pleasure rocked their bodies.
Strings of white hot seed glazed Shoka and Momo's hands, pooling around the base of Izuku's cock. The two ravenettes' minds were elsewhere, dealing with the aftershocks of their orgasms, making them unaware that they kept pumping Izuku for more of his cum. As the final string shot out, they had finally stopped their ministrations. They didn't release his still rock-hard cock.
As she finally settled down, the gray-eyed young woman licked her lips at the sight of her boyfriend's raging member, the sight of white seed mixed with slick lubricant in her and Momo's hands. She tentatively released Izuku and brought her hand to her lips. Her tongue flicked out, gathering a small amount of the lewd mixture at the tip.
Shoka let out a very pleased hum as she latched on to her fingers, giving Izuku and Momo a show as she greedily lapped up every bit of the verdette's seed. "Fu~ck, I really missed that." She looked at Momo, raising an inquisitive brow. "Vanilla?"
Momo had the decency to look bashful. "I thought it would go well with Izuku's flavor." She and Shoka still hadn't figured out why there was a distinct hint of cinnamon whenever they ingested Izuku's cum. She didn't tell either of them that she was experimenting with her Quirk to figure out how to make flavored lubricant, or the time she spent reading up on flavors that went well with cinnamon.
When she mimicked Shoka's actions and tasted the vanilla-cinnamon mixture. While Shoka managed to hold back much of her lust when she swallowed the lewd snack, Momo was unable to. Izuku felt himself ready to burst again at the moans the busty heiress was making while Shoka was just about ready to pounce.
Which she did. She pushed Momo down onto the bed and captured her girlfriend's lips, forcing her tongue into Momo's mouth. Momo didn't resist. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Shoka and pulled her in closer. She did, however, pout when a cheeky Shoka used her tongue to scoop up the remains of their cinnamon treat. "Shoka!" Momo whined as the slender ravenette pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva behind, connecting their lips.
"Not apologizing, Momo. It was too hot to ignore~," Shoka pushed off the bed and slid her drenched panties off. After she did, she slid her fingers under Momo's pair and planted a kiss along the heiress' inner thigh before sliding them off as well.
Izuku was the show, entranced by what he saw. His cock throbbed painfully as he caught sight of both of their gushing vaginas. Shoka caught him staring in the corner of her eye and slowly pushed Momo's legs open and lined up their pussies. Both of the young women let out a moan as they connected, their lower lips kissing and rubbing together as Shoka got comfortable on top of Momo.
Momo wrapped her arms around Shoka's neck, burying her face against her fellow ravenette's collar. Their bodies pressed further together, their hips rolling as their pussies grinded against each other. They stared back at Izuku with half-lidded eyes, sending him a nonverbal plea and permission to use them to his heart's content.
Izuku nearly tore off his boxer briefs as he eagerly stood behind his two ravenettes. Shoka moaned as his fingers grazed her hips and gripped them tightly. He lined up his cock, ready to penetrate either of the two beauties. Shoka and Momo looked back at him, whimpering as they waited for him to make his choice. They were pleasantly surprised when he decided to tease them first.
"AH~/FUCK~!" They both let out a breathy gasp when Izuku's large cock slid between them. Nearly came again when his crown poked their engorged clits.
The verdette started at a slow pace, thrusting deep enough for his hips and balls to touch Shoka and Momo's cunts. He took his time, enjoying the moans from the two ravenettes as he rocked his hips back and forth. His desires boiled over. He pulled back, gripped the base of his cock, and took aim.
"Zuzuuuuuuu~!" A lusty smile formed on Momo's face when she felt him spear his cock into her needy pussy. His groin brushed up against her, letting her know that he had fully bottomed out within her. Not that she needed that indicator. He was pressing up against her uterus by the time he did.
Shoka swore she felt Izuku's tips pressing up against her stomach through Momo. Each time he slammed into the busty heiress pinned beneath her, it felt like there was a small bulge emerging from Momo. Not that Momo could even say anything.
Any coherent thought had escaped her as her vocabulary devolved into a mess of moans and gasps as she called out to Izuku. When a pair of onyx-colored eyes locked on to gray ones, Momo's mind finally caught up to her. "Shoka~! It's so big!" She looked over Shoka's shoulder and directly at Izuku. "Zuzu~, give it to her. Give Shoka that lovely cock of yours~."
Izuku slowly pulled out of Momo. She couldn't help but whimper at the loss of his member inside of her, filling out every inch of her, but she pushed those feelings back and watched as Shoka choked on a gasp. The slender ravenette's eyes bulged at the sudden intrusion, pleasure racking her body as it spasmed uncontrollably.
"Fu -Ah- uuuuck yeeeeees~!" Shoka buried her face in the crook of Momo's neck, her lips grazing against the brainy girl's skin. "There, Izzy. Right there! Don't fucking stop~!" She moaned as the sound of her gushing cunt mixed with Izuku's hips slamming against her. She heard Momo let out a surprised squeak, no doubt from when the verdette's balls slapped her lower lips.
The sight of Izuku taking Shoka from behind, all while she was being held by Momo had caused a stir in the busty heiress. After a minute or two of feeling Shoka's sex grind against hers, all while Izuku's cock and balls teased her through his movements, Momo couldn't help but grow antsy. "Zuzu, please. Put it back," Momo begged him. She mentally whispered an apology to her raven-haired girlfriend when she whined at the loss, but those feelings switched to jubilation at the return of the searing rod that scrambled her insides.
"YES~!" Momo let out a fit of giggles, with the melodious sound being punctuated by grunts and moans of pleasure from her and Izuku.
Shoka shot Momo a mock glare but understood why her girlfriend did what she did. She wasn't about to let her have all the fun though. Shoka pressed her pussy against Momo's, their clits rubbing together and used Izuku's momentum to her advantage. Every time he moved forward, so did she. It was a bonus that his trimmed and groomed pubic hairs tickled her lower lips each time he did. How the force behind his thrusts caused her to gasp in pleasure as his lower abdominals pressed up against her.
Believing Momo had capitalized enough of their boyfriend's cock, Shoka pushed back against him, wiggling her ass in order to entice him to take her again. "My turn again, Izzy~."
Izuku didn't say it, but the small competitive show the two ravenettes were unintentionally putting on for him was driving him wild. It was times like this that he thanked whatever being, divine or otherwise, decided he should luck out the way he did.
Not wanting Shoka to grow any more impatient, Izuku easily switched to her, his throbbing cock spearing deeply into her and causing her to throw her head back. Her cervix clenched, creating a vice grip on his cock that pulled him in every time he tried to pull back.
Izuku decided to be the one to set the pace of things now. After plowing Shoka's pussy for a moment, he quickly switched to Momo, hammering away at her at a rapid pace. When he felt Shoka was growing needy he would switch and then do the same for Momo. Because of his actions, both ravenettes had experienced another climax and were mentally thanking Izuku for giving them a moment to catch their breaths when he focused on the other.
The sounds of wet skin slapping against each other filled the room, with two distinct voices taking turns to provide vocal backup to the lewd song. Shoka and Momo were just lost in the motions now. Each time Izuku switched between them, they could feel how easy it was to do so. In their sex-induced haze, the two had recognized the fact they were soaking his cock with their love juices. The thought that both of them played a part in Izuku thoroughly fucking them added a small bit of pleasure to the experience.
Goosebumps riddled every inch of their skin. Their hardened nipples rubbed against each other with each thrust, causing short bursts of pleasure to shoot through the bodies. All of the combined stimulation was becoming too much for the ravenette pair.
Shoka had lost strength in her arms, desperately trying to keep herself propped up on her elbows as Izuku once again filled her needy hole. She found her face just inches away from Momo, their eyes mirroring the same lust-filled look as they stared at each other. As Izuku pushed deep into her, Shoka was forced forward. She had used that opportunity to capture Momo's lips, unwilling to let go.
When Izuku switched over to Momo, she moaned, the lusty sound muffled by her liplock with Shoka. Something grabbed her legs and it took her a moment to register that it was Izuku using them to control himself. But through it all, she could feel him getting closer to his next release.
"Don't hold back, Zuzu~! Cum for us, AH~! We need~ it!" The busty heiress declared as she pulled away from the kiss with Shoka. "Fill me up!"
"You heard her, Izzy," Shoka said, her gray eyes locked with his emerald ones as his pace became erratic. "Mmf~, give it to us!"
Izuku slammed his hips into Momo. "Where?" He grunted, slamming once more into Momo's slopping cunt. "Where do you want-" Another grunt as his grip on her legs tightened as his balls churned, ready to burst the second he stopped holding back. "Want it, Momo? Shoka?"
""Inside!"" The two ravenettes declared in unison.
That was all Izuku needed. His cock pierced the onyx-eyed girl's uterus and erupted. String after string of cum filled and painted her chamber. He could feel her coming around his cock once more as her eyes became glassy and unfocused. After struggling to pull out of Momo, Izuku was quick to grab Shoka's hips and thrust into her, earning him a pleased and throaty moan.
Like her fellow ravenette, Shoka couldn't stop herself from cumming as Izuku did. His seed mixing with her juices was too much for her and her arms finally gave out, causing her to put all of her weight on Momo. The heiress was too busy dealing with the aftershocks of her orgasm to notice. After feeling his balls empty out inside of Shoka, Izuku slowly pulled out of her. The action caused his sensitive cock to twitch sporadically.
A trail of cum dribbled out of Shoka's pussy, following her contours and cascading down Momo's cunt, mixing with the seed that did the same from hers. It was quite the sight to Izuku. Unfortunately, his legs needed a break and the verdette alleviated some of the pressure by planing his arms to the side of Momo and Shoka.
He looked at the two ravenettes with a proud and tender smile as he caught his breath, basking in the glow that practically emanated from them. As they finally dealt with the final highs from their mind-shattering orgasms, they looked back at him and gave him exhausted, enticing smiles of their own.
"I really needed that," Shoka stated.
"Same," Izuku said with a slightly weary chuckle.
"I certainly missed it," Momo added, a deep blush forming on her already red cheeks, causing them to darken further.
Shoka looked back and forth between Izuku and Momo as her lips quirked into a playful smirk. "Izzy," she said, gaining the verdette's attention, "You said All Might-sensei told you that we're meeting up with him after breakfast for the Quirk transfer?"
A look of confusion formed on his face. "Yeah," Izuku answered with a nod, "Why do you ask?"
"I mean... He said you need to be well-rested. What better way to get some good rest than this?" Shoka remarked innocently. "Besides... do you really not want to play catch up?"
Momo bit her lip. "It would be good to ensure that you go in with a clear mind. After all, what better way to rest up than with your girlfriends, yes?"
Izuku blinked owlishly. A small, very small, part of his brain wanted to refute that. Unfortunately, that part of it was beaten to oblivion by the rest of his brain and his second head. Moving at a speed that surprised both ravenettes, Izuku grabbed Ego and Vitali-Tea, using the Cure Drink pin to revitalize himself and give him a boost to his stamina. He quickly returned to Shoka and Momo, capturing both their lips in a searing kiss.
"I love you both, so much," he stated sincerely.
Shoka and Momo shared a look and lunged at Izuku, pulling him down to the bed, continuing the kiss and switching every few seconds.
"Love you too, dork"
"I love you as well, darling."
Shoka planted herself on his lap, her leaking pussy dragging itself up and down his cock, causing it to harden once more. "Good thing we have all night for us to show that." She lifted her hips, took the verdette's member into her hand, and guided it to her entrance.
They wouldn't get much sleep that night. The throuple was intent on playing catch-up, and with several applications of Izuku's Vitali-Tea, it was possible.
They would wake up rather well-rested, if not sore in the morning.
- BRIDGE to TARTARUS -
Uzuki sat behind the wheel of her car, leading the prisoner transport down the five-kilometer bridge. She felt tense, and her partner could see it out of the corner of his eyes. As she continued down the long stretch of road, Uzuki glanced up at her rear-view mirror, double-checking that the prisoner transport was still behind them.
"Uzuki, relax. The more you stress, the more trouble an actual problem will be should it happen," Kariya said, trying to calm his partner down.
"I know. We can't risk any problems, though. Our boss is just now getting out of the hospital and the president is breathing down his neck and ours," Uzuki vented. She didn't fault Joshua for using his Quirk to help with the Tabooya Incident, but she didn't like dealing with the fallout from it.
Dear Madam President always tried to get pushy when Joshua was out of the picture, even if for a day.
"We took precautions. The tracker will do its job should something happen," Kariya reasoned. It was a much-needed precaution. Ever since Joshua kept the two of them in the loop about the possible return of the fabled Quirk Thief, he and Uzuki had to be extra careful with any moves they made, both outside and inside the Commission.
"You're right, you're right," Uzuki said with a sigh. She really needed that vacation and was intent on filing for it once Minamimoto was locked up in the super prison. "Once this is over- Wait!"
She caught sight of a large, purple, and black cloud emerging behind her vehicle and directly in front of the prisoner transport. Acting quickly, she yanked her steering wheel and slammed on her brakes, causing the car to slide to a stop. "STOP DRIVING YOU MORONS! AVOID THE CLOUD!" She ordered over the radio.
It was too late, though. The prisoner transport containing Minamimoto had entered the dark mass. Uzuki looked at Kariya as he fiddled with their car's computer. "Is it working?"
Kariya's eyes narrowed behind his yellow-tinted sunglasses. "Tracking..." The tracker planted on the transport was doing its job and giving the pair of agents a location to follow up on.
Until an issue appeared. It looked as though the transport was all over the place, appearing in Tokyo, Kyoto, Musutafu, and other cities across Japan. There was no set pattern for Kariya to discern from, causing him to bite back a curse. The tracker they added to the vehicle Minamimoto was in was designed to be found with no issue. Their research and development department had done several strenuous tests to ensure that. To beat a tracker like this would require an obscene amount of money and time or a Quirk they had failed to consider.
"Lost. All that money down the drain..." Uzuki slammed her hand against the wheel, her anger rising by the second at Kariya's words. The orangette couldn't blame his partner from getting angry. He took out his phone, dreading the next few minutes of his life. "I'll call it in."
Uzuki was too busy dealing with her rage to care. Kariya watched her step out of the car as a pair of black, stylized bat wings formed from her back. 'Shit, she's pissed. Been a while since she let those out.' He thought as he turned his attention back to his phone. He knew better than to try and calm her down at this point. Better to let her vent.
After several rings, someone finally decided to answer. "Agent Kariya. What's the reason for your call?"
"We have a situation. Minamimoto just got nabbed."
Minamimoto could hear the bloody scuffle happening outside the thick walls of the transport he sat in. He was surprised something would even happen on his way to Tartarus. Several scenarios ran through his head, his mind actively calculating the odds of each one in an attempt to work out which one was the most likely to have occurred.
In the end, only one came to mind. Not that he was happy about it.
"You may step out now," A deep and foreboding voice said to him. It sounded like it was all around him and could even feel it shake his bones. His amber eyes narrowed on the double doors as he mentally debated on whether he should heed the voice's command. As if reading his mind, he heard the voice try and reason with him, "I simply wish to speak with you, Minamimoto. You will be free to leave if you choose to, but you will need to leave the vehicle."
The imprisoned Villain clicked his tongue in annoyance. He knew who was outside those doors. He just didn't expect to deal with the Underworld Emperor so soon.
"Fine..." Minamimoto stood up in a hunch and made his way to the doors of the transport. As he stepped out the low light of several televisions and monitors filled his vision. He took several steps forward, his eyes focused on the throne set in the center of the large room. He had already determined the size of the room and factored out his chances of fleeing. With his hands bound in Quirk-suppressing handcuffs, his odds were next to zero.
The grim fact that he could see the shattered and bloodied bodies of the poor fools who were driving the transport and the several guards meant to keep him contained were tossed haphazardly around the room certainly added to his calculations.
So imagine his surprise when the cuffs preventing him from utilizing his now meager stockpiled energy simply shattered. Even then, he knew his odds were slim to none if he tried anything here.
"There. No need for those." Minamimoto looked at the throne and saw All For One smile broadly. "We may be Villains but we are civil, after all."
"So, what does the big bad Prime Number want to talk about?" Minamimoto asked, crossing his arms as he stared defiantly and expectantly at the century-old villain.
"Consider me curious. About you." All For One leaned in closer, allowing Minamimoto to see the scarred tissue that made up the Villain's face. "And about one Midoriya Izuku. Though, you will know him as the Hero for All: Link."