A/N On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me... A Toy. š
"Do not use before signing the user agreement and sanitizing," I finished reading the generic instructions to myself and frowned at the thing I've waited more than a month for. Is it really that big of a deal? I mean I know that quirk based tech is still pretty experimental but still. This seems over the top. After all most of the quirk based technology is similar in regards to hero equipment in how it works for some but not everyone.
I look at it again, it's about four inches long and maybe three quarters of an inch thick and frown again. I better read the user agreement, because I'm thinking about just sending it back. By the end I was ready to throw it all in the trash until I saw the manual instructions.
"After sanitizing, place all four inches in your mouth while thinking of your fantasy. Clean thoroughly and it will be ready for use in one hour. Note: it will not change shape or size again after this process. The more details of the person you fantasize about that you know the better the results," I read aloud before I saw another note by the diagram of the product. "Make sure all doors are locked during the first use. It can pull objects of your fantasy towards you if not." Okay, I laughed at that one.
No better time than the present I guess. I picked up the thing and completed the care instructions and once it cooled off I put it in my mouth before hitting play on the video I took at the gym last week. No better way to fantasize than while looking at him.
Thick, bulging muscles, sweat sliding down and the grunts of effort he made with each rep had me touching places in moments. I almost jumped when I remembered to shut my door. Just because I wasn't using the thing in my mouth didn't mean I wanted him to walk in and see me watching a video like this. The video was short, all things said and done, it was only ten minutes long but I didn't stop it before the end and now I'm all needy.
The way his eyes sparkled when he realized I was looking at him and how his smile widened, brightening the very room. "Kacchan?" His voice slightly raw thanks to either the prolonged silence or effort, I couldn't tell which. And I hit pause right when he looked directly at the camera. Not that he knew I was recording or anything, it was my phone. He probably thought I was recording the work out that I just did because I do actually keep track of what I do and when.
Still the screen showed his face looking up at me hopefully and I hopped out of my seat and double checked the locks on the front door and I carefully closed the door to my bedroom. He shouldn't be here for another hour still, probably longer thanks to him always helping someone with something or another.
I make sure the thing in my mouth is carefully placed so I wouldn't gag before pulling out an old one, a generic one. I restarted the video from the beginning and by the time it was over I was a mess. It really has been far too long since I could take care of myself. I sit up and pull the one out of my mouth before putting it under my pillow for later. I'm off tomorrow and I need to actually focus on myself if I plan to get by living with the sexually frustrating man for much longer.
Thanks to our oh so wonderful parents we are roommates. Twenty years old, we moved to the city right after graduation because that was where most of the crime was. It was where they needed us the most but the local agency couldn't keep paying our rent and well we couldn't either. Now that the local agency has been all but cut loose from public funding, which resulted in even less heroes than before. It was actually my hag who thought it would be a great idea for us to move in together. It would cost more to get a three bedroom than one but it was cheaper than just getting a two and we both agreed that we needed a home gym thanks to our profession, even if it was just a small one. So the end result was that the extra large master bedroom was turned into the gym with the larger bathroom to help wash after the fact while the other two, smaller bedrooms were split between us. It ended up working out pretty okay with one exception.
"Fuck!" I moaned when I was finally able to hit that release I needed so fucking badly. I quickly cleaned up before going to the kitchen and cooking an Italian pasta for dinner, for some reason I just really want pesto.
*Ring*Ring*Ring*
I want to groan but hold it in anyway. Instead I answered the phone.
"Sorry Kacchan. I'll be running a bit late tonight but I didn't want you to be waiting for me," Deku's annoyingly sexy voice came through breathless, making me drop the tongs I was cooking with. I had to shake the thought of him out of my head and the images that came with that voice too.
"Pasta tonight, I'll leave a plate covered for you," I said as if it didn't bother me at all but the fact he was still panting on the other end of the line wasn't helping my resolve.
"Thanks so much! I really needed more carbs lately. You're amazing," he gushed and I am having a hard time focusing.
"I have plans tomorrow so I'll be going to bed early. Don't wake me up," I said it as if I were bored but the thought of him coming into my room while I was trying to satisfy my urges doesn't sit well with me, mostly because I don't really see him helping. Why did I have to be such an ass growing up? Just why?
"Oh, okay I promise," he laughed a little bit. It obviously sounded like he was disappointed.
"If you hurry though you'll still be able to eat it hot. I'm almost done cooking it now," I say while pulling out the garlic bread. "There is also some gelato in the freezer if you want dessert afterwards. I was just feeling like some Italian," I hummed before getting out the head of lettuce and starting pulling it apart. "But make sure you actually eat a salad with it. You can't just eat carbs," I lectured and this time he was actually giggling. He hung up still giggling and that made me smile.
Fuck, I'm doing it again aren't I? Flirting as if it could be anymore fucking obvious that I'm in love with him. It's a damn good thing he is so fucking dense or he would have probably already left me by now.
I let out a groan but finished making our dinner, putting a cover over his before sitting down to actually eat. I cleaned up quickly, putting away the leftovers and doing the dishes before going to the bathroom for a shower and other things. Finally! I'm ready to close my door and actually relax a bit!
By the time I crawled on my bed and moved my pillow I couldn't help sucking in a breath. It isn't four inches long anymore. It is a lot bigger, bigger than my old one. I turn down the lights and quickly prep myself before I flipped the switch from vibrate to fantasy, the entire fucking reason for buying this thing. I got on my knees, the side of my face on the pillow while my ass was in the air and let my fantasy take over, pushing it in so I could actually get some relief.
True to their word it did exactly what it was supposed to. The fact that I was alone drifted from my mind and I could barely feel how I was pushing and pulling it in and I could hear my name in my ear, hands on my waist pulling me back while he filled me from behind.
I'm well aware that it is only a fantasy, that I'm actually alone and I have one hand below to keep the toy moving while I play with myself, but now it wasn't at the forefront of my mind and I could let the fantasy take my whole focus.
I had to stop a couple times to change out the condom to prevent a mess but I just couldn't finish no matter how many times I came. I vaguely remember a warning about needing to take a ten minute break between uses because the fantasies would get stronger but still. I can't stop because I'm not done yet.
Fuck, even with an illusion dildo I still can't finish! It's so fucking irritating I don't really know what I'm supposed to do now.
"Deku, fuck me~," I whined only to feel his hands on my hips again.
"You should have asked," he growled in my ear and I felt him pull out all the way before pushing back in again. The way his cock pulsed inside of me, throbbing even though this particular fantasy hadn't gone for very long soothed me. His hands sliding up and down my sides, caressing me with each thrust.
"Fuck yes," I moaned, filling the condom I was wearing while the rest of my body relaxed. My orgasm felt like it was flooding me in waves but that's okay. Deku behind me, thrusting even though I could feel his cum inside of me already.
"More?" He asked breathlessly and I chuckled before nodding. Finally some relief. He pulled out and flipped me onto my back. I don't usually masturbate like this because it's harder to believe the fantasy but the warning about the fantasy becoming stronger popped back in my head and I reached towards him. Loving how he came to me, pushing in at the same time.
"Ha, yes," I moaned, my words soft now that my frustrations were finally gone. He kissed my chest, settling in for what I'm sure was going to be a long night. I know I plan for it to be.
"It's so real, so lifelike. I think this is my new favorite toy," I smirked, enjoying how he looked back up at me confused. "The real Deku isn't home yet, maybe another round before he gets here?" I hummed, mostly to myself. Obviously the toy wouldn't answer well unless I count my fantasy's answer.
"Do you have a lot of Deku toys?" He asked, grinning up at me. I would be worried but he decided now was a great time to start thrusting again and like hell Deku would do that. The cum already inside thanks to the squirting toy was agitating me and thanks to Deku having a five o'clock shadow his kisses on my neck were both ticklish and extra sensitive.
"A couple but they don't compare to this," I hissed before crying out, the way he pushed inside felt like the perfect time to cum and I couldn't stop myself from doing just that. His tongue and teeth grazed between my neck and chest dragging the erotic sounds from me as he did.
"Can you take more?" He asked and I chuckled at the line I've used so many times in my fantasies.
"I can take anything you can give me. Remember I have such an amazing quirk," I quoted him from another fantasy and he grinned up at me.
"Your quirk affects sex?" He prompted me and I chuckled at the thought.
"It would be in the best way possible if you were real. It's like being high on a little blue pill if you catch my drift," I winked at him before pulling him in for a kiss. "But as a single man it is torture. All I want is for you to throw me on the bed and finally get some relief but I can't even look at anyone else and I don't have a prayer of you accepting me," I sighed, he paused for a moment before adjusting his position and I locked my ankles behind him so he couldn't pull that far away from me again. His thrust was now gentle but still strong.
This is nice. I never thought I would fantasize about having a conversation like this with him but it is relaxing. The way his green eyes flashed as if he were accepting a challenge made me laugh but his kisses quickly turned them into moans, his hands trapping mine over my head, at this point I can't even tell it's an illusion, it feels so real.
"Just once more, can you stay awake for that?" He asked, it sounded like he was begging but I couldn't help smiling up at him and pulling him in for another kiss.
"Yes," I answered, loving how he picked me up and slammed into me when we landed back on the bed again.
I really needed this.
***
I woke up smelling sex in the air but when I opened my eyes I only saw myself still wearing a condom and even though my back is killing me there isn't anything off in my room to suggest that anything other than what I planned to happen had.
I found the toy on the bedside table and even though I don't remember putting it there I'm glad that I didn't leave it in bed with me. It's always a mess when I don't put it to the side before passing out.
"I'll be keeping you for sure," I chuckled to myself before sitting up gingerly. I could feel the lube that was used to squirt inside of me leaking out and that really only made things worse, making me want to install a lock on my door so I could just stay put and wring myself dry. But I shake the thought from my head. That was just silly and I have far too much to do to even think about doing something like that. I barely get away with the once or twice a month I get now.
I stretch before standing only for more to spill out of me and I quickly make my way to the smaller bathroom, the closer one where I first clean the new toy and then set the water for a nice hot shower. By the time I came out again I feel refreshed and ready for the day which is pretty fucking amazing considering how much of a mess I was just yesterday.
I hummed to myself before cleaning up after myself and making sure to put the toy away safely. The apartment is clean again. I finally go to the kitchen to find a plate of eggs and bacon under a cover waiting for me. How odd, Deku usually doesn't have time for breakfast and when he does it's usually just toast and maybe a piece of fruit while running out the door. Not that I'm going to argue about having food already ready for me. That fantasy last night really took it all out of me.
I finally cleaned our apartment top to bottom and I even started meal prepping for the week but by the time I was done I heard the front door jiggling and looked up at the clock to see it's already time for Deku to come home. Actually that's kind of odd in itself, he is on time for once.
"I'm home," he called out weakly and I greeted him from the kitchen. I might as well make a quick dinner for tonight since I'm already here.
"Spicy curry or katsudon?" I called out and his answer made me smile before I turned to get out the ingredients. He didn't come to the kitchen before taking a hot bath and by then I was packing the rest of the food in the fridge and putting the two plates at the table for dinner.
"Thanks Kacchan, I really needed a hot home cooked meal. I haven't been eating properly," he confessed and I would normally nag him but he looks so tired that I don't know if he would actually hear me or not. "Any chance we have any beer in the fridge?" He asked and I did a double take.
"No beer, we have some vodka and wine," I waited to see what he would do only to see him pour an actual glass of the vodka. Not a shot glass but an actual cup. "What happened?" I asked nervously. No matter who asked I would refuse to admit that he was scaring the shit out of me right now but that didn't stop the fact. Deku hardly ever drinks and when he does he is a complete light weight. That glass is probably 4 times his limit all by itself.
He didn't answer until he drank half the glass, only then sitting down. "I just need something to help soothe my nerves," he answered but he didn't meet my eyes. Fuck it, if he is going to be like that then two can play that game! I took out a matching glass and filled it the same as he had before downing it all and refilling it with water.
I sat down in front of him and we ate our dinner. There was small idle chatter but nothing important was said. By the time he finished his glass we were both giggling like mad. I did get him to drink a whole glass of water but otherwise we were lounging on the couch goofing off.
This isn't something we usually do. Maybe that new toy of mine took away more than some pent up stress? I stood up only to wobble and giggle at how ludicrous it was that I couldn't stand properly only for Deku to catch me before my legs gave out and I could smell the sharp sting of alcohol on his breath mixed with the spices of dinner.
"Kacchan?" He asked nervously and I looked up to see his shy green eyes boring into me, almost demanding my attention. I waited for him to say what he wanted but I'm starting to get restless. I want to go to my room, block the door at least and relieve some frustrations but I can't even walk to my room at the moment so that would have to wait.
"Are you okay?" He asked and I looked at him confused before looking back down at myself. I am sitting in his lap, somehow my legs are wrapped around his waist and even I could tell that we were both hard. I'm so fucking horny I could cry and from the looks of it he is too.
He picked me up and carried me to my room, his mouth finding mine before I landed on the bed, our clothes disappearing before I could really register what was going on.
***
I woke up still in the living room and judging from the fact that I am still wearing these irritating clothes, everything after the drinking was probably a wet dream.
"Fuck," I groaned, cradling my head the best that I could only to feel the bed below me move and when I looked more carefully I found that it was actually Deku that I was cuddled up on.
"Kacchan, my head hurts," he whined before hugging me to him and I couldn't help letting out a yelp when he suddenly turned over, trapping me in his arms with my back against the back of the couch. "Sleep," he hummed and I can't argue. My head hurts but the sudden darkness from him blocking out the light, the warmth he radiated seeping into my very bones. I yawned but when I took a deep breath through my nose I smelled the scent of warm spice, oak and maybe honey, maybe it's his aftershave or cologne but even the bitter smell of stale alcohol couldn't dispel the peace I fell into.
***
"WAA!" *CRASH*
I jumped up ready to fight only to find Deku on the floor rubbing his head, his feet still on the couch making me think he fell off.
"Are you trying to give me a fucking heart attack?" I hissed at him while I tried to slow my racing heart. The leftover migraine from drinking too much wasn't helping either. "I'm too hung over for this," I groaned but Deku was still on the floor.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Deku yelled, completely ignoring the fact that we were both hung over, making us both wince at the noise. I looked back to find him on his knees and bowing his head.
"What the fuck is the matter with you?" I flinched back at the sight, not at all prepared for it.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" He repeated, this time at a much more reasonable level.
I looked down at myself and after checking a bit and still not finding anything I looked under my shirt collar to find strange red marks on my shoulders.
"Did you seriously leave hickeys all over me?" I nearly shouted in surprise but he just kept kneeling and apologizing all over again.
"When in the fuck did you-?" I'm so confused, as far as wet dreams go, mine was very pleasant last night but even in the dream I don't remember him attacking my neck like this. Did he do this in his sleep? I mean I had to be asleep but still how? Just how?
"I swear I didn't mean to! I just get so frustrated when I'm drinking and I didn't really think about that when I got the alcohol out last night. I swear, I'm so sorry," he still hasn't looked up and I just let out a groan, stretching a little too test to make sure I wasn't sore in other places as well but I don't feel anything. So it was only the hickey. I don't know if I should be disappointed or not but I kind of am.
I got up and go to the bathroom and the mark is pretty fucking huge. Seriously, was he trying to cover my whole neck? Wait, all the apologies he has made he hasn't once said that he didn't want me or that he was upset that it was me and not someone else. Can I look at that as a good thing? Fuck, I shouldn't be trying to think like this while hungover.
I came back to the living room and he was still on his knees. I saw his eyes light up the moment they returned to my neck though.
"If anyone asks, I went out last night," I finally spoke up and he jumped but immediately started nodding, his face however showed that he hated the thought of it though. "You don't actually have to lie, just say that I must have gone out or something. Everyone knows we are roommates and the last thing either of our reputations needs is a scandal." I studied him as I spoke but his eyes only lowered more as he nodded along.
"Although next time I drink, you're not allowed to and vice versa, I get entirely too frustrated too. I'm a little surprised that with us both like that we were still wearing clothes this morning," I saw as his face turned bright red while his imagination started running away from him with that image on his mind. "Actually my memories are all screwed up because last night I could have sworn we went to bed together," I teased him, watching his reaction closely as I did. The fact that he was red, I don't think he is actually breathing, is concerning but I need to stay calm.
Like I said neither of us need a scandal right now. Most heroes are under a microscope as it is but the fact that Deku and I are two of the few that haven't had that kind of negative press is about the only reason we are ranked so high right now. That and the fact that heroes everywhere have been dropping like flies. Turns out a big thing pro heroes did was use their status as heroes to get sexual favors. I wanted to wrech when I found out on national TV during an interview.
"You don't have an interest?" The interviewer asked, looking surprised.
"WHY IN THE FUCK WOULD I WANT RANDOM ASS STRANGERS TOUCHING ME?" I screamed in response before stomping out. Shitty Hair showed me the recording later and I saw myself go white as a sheet at the question. There was a lot of gossip that I had a phobia of being touched months after the fact and it wasn't until a reporter caught my friends hanging off of me while we were drinking one night that the rumors ended. The fact that I kept snapping at them to get off of me was left ignored like usual but I wasn't panicking or getting pale like I did in the interview. There are still times that female villains would try to flirt their way out while running away but that didn't stop me from catching them.
Now that I think about it, the hickey might actually "help" my reputation. I really don't need people thinking a kiss could get them out of whatever charges they were getting.
"Bed? Together?" Deku was still having an internal panic over what I said but I guess it's time I cut him some slack.
"Like I said, no more drinking together," I said and I saw him nod in agreement but I could almost swear that his shoulders drooped in response. "In the future though, you don't have to say no if I come on to you while I've been drinking," I looked him up and down, making it obvious as I did. "but only if you want to." Again his face bloomed a bright red but he didn't shoot me down. Then again he also didn't agree.
"Alright get up we need to get ready for our shift," I groan before standing up again and making my way back to the bathroom. Today is going to be long, I can already tell.
***
"BRO!" Shitty Hair was of course the first to say anything but I'm pretty sure that's because everyone else is too scared to.
"Shut up," I groaned, rubbing at my forehead trying to relieve the headache that has been persistent since I woke up. Damn hangover.
"Dude!" Dunce Face was next while Tape Dispenser tried very hard not to laugh out right. He failed but still, at least he tried.
"I still have a hangover, just try me. I fucking dare you," I glared at them and they each took a step back at that. The last time they irritated me while I was hungover someone had to see a healing hero because so many doctors won't treat heroes at all unless they know exactly how they were injured in the first place. Honestly being a hero kind of sucks now.
"So who is the lucky guy?" Raccoon Eyes came skipping up only for both Shitty Hair and Tape Dispenser to pull her back and away from me. I heard them whispering about my hangover.
"Fine I won't get too close," she sighed before grinning at me again. "So who is he?" She teased and I rolled my eyes. Go figure she wouldn't let it go.
"It's not like we slept together or anything. We just had a little too much to drink. Go away," I glared at her but the fact that she looks so depressed over my lack of a sex life is still off putting, at least to me. "Fuck it, it's October I'm changing into my winter suit," I stand up and start heading towards the locker room.
"Come on Bakubabe!" She whined before grabbing my arm and completely ignoring the guys. "Who was it? Just because you didn't get any last night doesn't mean you won't next time, right?"
I felt my shoulders droop at that though. "Probably won't," I sighed before getting my route for the day and taking off. Forgetting to change but also not really caring at the same time. Deku's lack of a response to my offer about the future weighed heavily on my heart.
***
"Drinks!" Dunce Face and Tape Dispenser cheered while Shitty Hair basically dragged me into the bar. Raccoon Eyes already ordered a couple buckets for our table before skipping over with them. A cold beer in my hand I let out another sigh before just downing it and putting my head down on the table.
"Bro, is it really that bad?" Shitty Hair asked, eyeing me weirdly but I just rolled my eyes before grabbing another beer from the bucket.
"Come on Bakubabe, spill the tea. Who did you actually let leave a hickey on you and why are you so certain they don't want you too?" Raccoon Eyes popped the top of a new beer for me.
I looked around to see the bar was mostly empty and no one was really that close to us so I guess it's alright. "Deku. I guess he had a bad day yesterday and he came home drinking a full cup of straight vodka like it was water. My dumbass matched him," I groaned, nursing the beer in my hand now.
"Dude isn't that a good thing though? You've been crushing on him since highschool," Dunce Face asked and I don't blame him for looking confused.
"He woke up screaming, waking me up, when he saw the hickeys he left on me. We were fully dressed still," I murmured and I saw them exchange glances but it didn't really matter. The fact that Deku panicked so much said a lot about our relationship, nothing good either.
"I mean, he must like you quite a bit, those marks aren't light," Tape Dispenser tried to cheer me up but it wasn't helping. I then explained how I tried to test the waters by telling him he didn't have to say no in the future.
"Dude, Midoriya would just think you didn't actually want him if you said it like that," Dunce Face groaned and I looked at him confused.
"Bakubabe, don't get me wrong, I love you but you're an absolute idiot when it comes to romance," Raccoon Eyes sighed and I'm tilting my head even more confused. I go over what I said again and how I said it just to realize that they are right.
"Fuck, I'm doomed," I bury my head, ignoring my third beer of the night for a moment.
"Come on bro, I'm sure Midobro would be happy if he knew what you actually meant," Shitty Hair patted my shoulder but I just wanted to crawl under a rock. I push away the beer in front of me.
"I'm going home, he probably went to bed by now so I don't have to worry about fucking it up anymore," I groaned, I put some money on the table and start to walk away.
"Bakubabe, I keep telling you that you need to just tell him directly. He won't run away!" She called after me and I just looked back at her without saying anything. They all know I don't stand a chance in hell but it's kind of nice that they root for me anyway.
"Maybe one day," I finally say before turning away again and going home.
***
Thick bulging muscles pressing and holding me down, I gasped when he thrusted again. My mind goes blank from the fast approaching climax. His mouth came crashing down on mine, I felt him turn my hips just perfectly and his next thrust had me screaming out, I came. I don't think I've finished that fast before in my life but the fact that Deku was still hovering over me, trying to catch his breath before he kissed me again.
"Again?" He asked and I couldn't help giggling before I pulled him in for another kiss, vaguely aware that I was thrusting the toy between my legs again. I love this toy. New favorite doesn't even begin to describe how much it has helped me de-stress over the last month. Reporters and my supervisor keep asking what changed because I keep having such good days. Not that I tell them or anything.
"Kacchan? Wow, you're really doing great," he smiled but I can't help noticing the dark circles under his eyes. Hasn't he been sleeping? I know he is gone most every night but I don't really see him much, choosing to eat dinner by himself in his room or running out for last minute errands instead.
"Hmmm, I was thinking about making katsudon tonight. Are you interested?" I asked instead, hoping that for once he will actually agree to dinner instead of running away like he has the last month. "I was thinking about opening a bottle of wine," I added, maybe he was upset about not drinking together? I mean it has been a month now, surely he can just let us forget about it? Maybe?
"Wine?" He asked, looking at me shocked.
"Yeah, I got a really nice bottle to go with dinner. It's been a while since we've drank together?" Fuck, why do I feel so nervous?
"I thought you didn't want us to drink together anymore?" He looked defensive, like a cat on his guard. Damn it, that image is too fucking cute.
"No, I just thought one of us should be responsible in case something happened. It's just they've changed the working pro hero laws so much over the last month that it shouldn't matter too much anymore. Unless you don't want to," I looked away, fuck, what am I actually doing right now? Nothing I say is coming out right and it only seems to be making it worse.
"Really? I thought you were mad," I blinked at him confused.
"Mad about what?" I asked bluntly. What could I have been mad about? Why would he think I was mad? How did I fuck up this time?
He chuckled a little, looking relieved. "If you're not mad then it doesn't matter. Katsudon sounds nice, maybe extra spicy?" He grinned at me and I felt my heart pick up the pace again. It's been so long since I've seen him smile at me in real life.
"Great, I'll see you at home then," I grin as I turn towards the showers. Finally! If I hurry home I can get dinner in the oven and I can relieve some stress before he gets there. He still has a couple hours left to his shift after all.
***
I did not have nearly enough time. Instead of fantasy mode which I've kept on since I bought the thing, I flipped it to vibrate so I could release a little pressure but by the time I was done my legs were shaky and I could barely stand. They sure as fuck didn't skimp on the vibrations. Holy fuck, I'm going to have to do that again before going to sleep. The thought of doing that first before going back to fantasy mode could have made me drool.
I had to push myself to get dressed and I had to lean pretty heavily on the wall to get back to the kitchen thanks to my still shaky legs. Yeah, I'm going to have to do that again before bed. Never before I plan to do something afterwards though. This is torture.
I finally made it to the kitchen and quickly got dinner going and pulled down two bottles of wine to chill. It wasn't long before Deku came in and I called for him from the kitchen.
"Is it okay to take a shower before dinner?" He asked as he rounded the corner only to see me drinking a glass of what looked like water. It wasn't. I only filled it half way but it was again vodka. I need something to calm my nerves but at the same time I was already planning to drink wine with Deku.
"Yeah, just don't take too long," I hummed and I saw him pause before nodding and turning away and down the hall. I heard the shower turn on and it wasn't until I was putting the food on our plates that I realized the water wasn't running anymore.
"Sorry, I was kind of thrown into a dumpster during a fight, I took a shower at work but I always feel so much cleaner after taking one here," he explained, accepting the glass of wine I handed him. I saw him take a large drink before I chuckled and handed him a large glass of water which he downed before refilling it and taking it to the table. I didn't even notice that he took my glasses as well until I turned to take a drink and found it missing. I just chuckled before grabbing our plates and joining him at the table.
"Did anything particularly good happen?" He asked, probably noticing that I'm in a much better mood than earlier.
"Oh yes," I giggled at the thought of my toy still on my dresser, now clean. "Very good," I hummed before taking another drink of my water, oops vodka, and taking a bite to eat. We chatted about nothing important at all but Deku was horrified when he realized that my water glass was actually vodka but that only made me giggle more.
"It's not like you asked," I teased him before finishing the glass and setting it down.
"Kacchan, you're drunk," he groaned but I just kept giggling. I had finished my food a while ago and Deku had already washed the dishes. We had just been talking at the table at this point but he looked tired.
"Let me help you to bed," he sighed and I grinned.
"In a hurry are you?" I teased him but he just looks confused again. He all but picked me up and helped me to my room, not stopping until we were at my bed.
"You were in a hurry," I teased him some more but before he could respond I pulled him in for a kiss.
"Sweet," I licked my lips before pulling his surprised face in again.
"Kacchan-!" he started to say something in a panic but I just pulled him over me so I was now laying on his chest.
"No need to hurry, we have all night long," I crooned, kissing him again, this time his arms wrapped around my lower back holding me against him and now I could feel him kissing back. About fucking time! I pulled away to strip off my shirt and I heard him gasp from under me but when I looked he was already reaching up and fondling me.
"Hmmm, feels good," I whispered leaning forward. I took off my belt only for Deku to flip me on my back and pull my pants off for me.
"Is this really okay?" He asked looking nervous but when I pulled him in for a kiss I didn't hear any more questions and instead I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Fill me," I whispered and I saw his eyes sparkle at the words before I felt something big between my legs. I told him where the lube was and the feel of him pushing in had me forgetting how to breathe. Why does he feel so much bigger than before? Didn't the instructions say that the size wouldn't change after the first time? Or is it maybe because I've had too much to drink it just feels bigger?
The feel of his kisses on my neck excited me more, I scratched at his back trying to pull him closer only to feel him pull out instead. I gave a slow whine that was cut short thanks to a quick thrust, I gasped out and his mouth was on mine sucking the air from my lungs. His tongue tasted me as if he couldn't afford to be distracted by each powerful thrust.
"YES-SS-!" I moaned out, my voice breaking a couple times but the feel of him ravaging my body had me screaming out. I pulled and bit, kissed and scratched anything at all to get him closer. I felt him pulse inside of me at the same time as he called out my name, freezing as if he didn't know how to move anymore.
"My turn," I giggled before rolling us over and sat above my lover, letting him sink deep inside of me before grinning down. His hands on my hips I carefully pulled a little bit off of him before letting him grind back inside again. "Again?" I teased, letting my fingers dance along his strong broad chest just for him to smile and nod. His hands tightening their grip on me, helping me to move anyway I wanted with little effort from me.
I felt my orgasm coming, how my whole body tensed up until it seemed to snap inside of me. "AH!" I grit my teeth, preventing myself from screaming but then Deku lightly bit at a nipple and I couldn't hold on anymore. My body spasmed at his touch until he slammed me back on the mattress, thrusting into me with hard and powerful thrusts. I could feel him cum again and again. My body soaked in sweat but I couldn't let him go. I don't want to. I don't need to. I won't.
"Ah, Kacchan~," he moaned, only for me to cut him off with another kiss.
"Make me forget everything else?" I whispered, I could feel my exhaustion getting the better of me but I fought it. "Just once more?" I asked almost deliriously, his answer was to attack my mouth with his kisses and pin my hips with his thrust. "Yes!" I cried out, my body flexing and moving all on its own.
"As many times as you like," I heard him answer but he didn't give me a chance to say anything else, choosing instead to blow my mind to oblivion.
***
I woke up to the sun in my eyes, cursing the fact that I forgot to close my blinds. I instead stretched out to find my legs still a bit numb. Holy shit, how long was I using that toy?
I stretch back a bit to feel something pressing against my ass. Fuck, it looks like I forgot to take it out of bed last night. Part of it was pushing inside and I couldn't help moaning while I stretched, letting it sink a little deeper.
"Ah~," I moaned out loud, letting my back arch into pleasure.
"Want more already?" I heard a deep chuckle from behind me making me flinch but I was pushed face down and I felt him pull out of my ass before feeling something wet only for him to push inside again and make me cry out.
"Kacchan, you're so tight in the morning," he moaned in my ear and I froze again before relaxing enough to feel good. Each thrust pushed me into the mattress and when I tried to look behind me he stole my lips in a kiss. I couldn't last long and neither could he and I don't even know if this is really real or if I maybe left my toy on last night and I was thrown into a fantasy right away but I don't remember even getting it out after dinner.
I turned to face the man, his chest still rising and falling but much calmer now that we weren't overly stimulated or excited. His gentle green eyes caressed me before his hand could even reach my face but the feeling of him carefully tugging me closer for another kiss is nice.
"How's your head? You had a lot to drink last night," he whispered the words but I couldn't even get mad. I hummed content with his arms holding me close.
"My headache seems to be gone, thanks to some physical activity," I teased him and I was able to hear him chuckle again. "I hope this isn't a dream or fantasy again. I like this." I closed my eyes and curled into his arms, my face snuggling close to his neck.
"Hmmm, it's real alright. I still can't believe it. I thought at best you would just shove me out of your room, maybe I would get invited back when you were particularly frustrated," I looked up at his face only to see him smile. "I never thought you would want to cuddle or snuggle into me."
"Would you rather just be a booty call?" I frowned at the idea. That kind of implied that he would still be looking for someone else doesn't it? Do I really have the right to deny him that? But at the same time I don't want to give him up.
"No, but I do like the idea of us being lovers instead of roommates," and that arrow just shot me straight through the heart!
"I like that idea too," I whispered while trying to hide the way heat traveled to my face. I don't like the idea of my face turning all red but at the same time I don't want him to misunderstand me either. I've been through enough of that.
"We have a couple hours before we have to get ready for work. Would you like to go again," my head jerked back up to see him smirking at me, his eyes traveling down my skin before he added, "I really want to mark you again. This time on purpose."
Mark me? As in... He wants to leave another hickey on me? Would that really be so bad?
"Bring it," I whispered, not able to keep from smiling any longer. This time he pulled me on top of him though and easily helped me ride him, our love making was slow, unlike this mornings quick fuck, we took our time and explored each other's bodies. He left a hickey by my collarbone as well as a few on my chest but no one should really notice those since they'll be under my clothes.
He was careful, even after we climaxed he helped me into the shower to help get me cleaned out. His strong arms held me up while we both tried to remember that we had to work today. In the end he did pull out before he came but that only made us go again. My body feels fuzzy and even though I feel sore, I feel like I'm walking on air, light. The fact our shifts start at the same time today only made it more perfect. He held my hand while we walked to headquarters together, our voices low while we chatted about nothing important at all as we tried to make each other laugh.
The office was quiet when we arrived which is usually a bad thing but today it just means that I can hear Deku just a little longer. My locker however was on the ground floor while Deku's was on the third floor so we did have to separate to change for the day.
No one came up to me while I hummed to myself, just happy to be alive. When I was dressed though I saw several heroes whispering amongst themselves but I didn't think about it too deeply, it's a beautiful day after all. Deku agreed to be my lover, what more could I want?
On our next day off we should probably move into the same bedroom, we could turn the then empty one into an actual office and that would make things much more comfortable. We could even put a lock on the door for extra security for our more classified papers. The more I think about it the more I think we should do it. Or should we move somewhere bigger?
I chuckle at how my thoughts were going, already getting hopeful and planning for a future together, maybe even kids. No, right now we should move slowly. Unless he wants to that is. I'll sign the paperwork today if that's what he wants. But who's name should we go with?
Again my thoughts were getting carried away and I had to shake them out of my head again. Slow. I don't want to scare him away. I can't.
"Hey Kacchan," Deku rounded the corner, stepping into my office, his smile bright and his back straight, his confidence overflowing from him.
"Deku," I grinned in answer but instead of him taking a step back like before he walked right inside, leaving the door to my office open as if reminding me that we were at work or maybe he was trying to remind himself.
"Looks like we are patrolling together today," he smiled and I let out a laugh at the irony. How could we be so lucky? I mean really.
"Maybe we should just fill out the paperwork to become hero partners?" I was only half teasing while the other half was hoping that he took me seriously.
"I could fill out the forms during lunch?" He offered and my smile broadened.
"I can pick up lunch while you do," I kept the flirty tone in my voice since we are still in the office. Of course, once we leave for our patrol we'll go back to being serious but right now should be okay.
"Sounds like a deal," he leaned across my desk, fiddling with the papers that had waited on me.
"Give me five minutes, I'm almost done," he nodded at my request and sat down in the seat across from me, lounging as he did. The sight made my smile stay in place but neither of us said anything until I was done filling out the required paperwork. I dropped the forms off where they needed to go and we made our way out of the office without anyone stopping us. Not even my idiots.
The day went by quickly and we did get a little flirty during lunch but not in front of anyone. That just wouldn't be professional. There were a few small things throughout the day, purse snatchers, even an assault though it was domestic in nature, otherwise it was just a nice and peaceful day.
"Today has been nice," Deku hummed and I agreed with him. "Since we are getting off at the same time today should we order take out?"
I hummed in thought for a moment but in the end I agreed, the meals I prepped can wait an extra day. Until I had another idea hit me.
"Or we could go out for dinner? We could go home and change. I think good steak sounds nice," I offered smirking before adding, "my treat."
"Kacchan," his eyes brightened playfully before he leaned in to whisper, "are you asking me out on a date?"
"Absolutely," I answered with zero hesitation, making him giggle a little.
"I would like that," he squeezed my hand a little before leaving me at the entryway to my locker room and not for the first time I was cursing the fact that we weren't in the same one. It couldn't be helped though. They just assigned us lockers that were available at the time.
I went ahead and grabbed my whole shower kit and took it to the personal showers with me. I could see some of my coworkers side eyeing and exchanging glances but they also stepped out of the way and stayed far away. I don't know what has gotten into everybody today but I'm not complaining.
I hummed to myself while I thoroughly showered and groomed myself, even using a hair dryer once I was dry and styled my hair with a bit of gel. Thankfully I keep some of my favorite cologne here so I don't actually need to stop by the apartment and I even keep a spare toothbrush and toothpaste here but that's just because more than once I've inhaled smoke during work and I needed to get the taste out of my mouth long before I'm able to get home.
I messaged the restaurant I liked to find if they had an empty table available and smiled when they said yes. I reserved it and after thinking about it for a minute I went ahead and reserved a bottle of sweet wine to go with it. I double checked my hair again before locking my locker and leaving. I sent a text to Deku about our reservation and I got to read a cute reply about how he would be ready in another five minutes.
I put my phone away and finished the last of my paperwork before going to the front door to wait for Deku. I continued to hum to myself and I could vaguely hear some of my coworkers asking what happened but none of them were talking to me so I didn't pay any attention to them.
"Nobody move! I have a bomb," I looked up from my watch and frowned.
"Today is a really fucking bad day for you," I hissed, seeing him flinch back when he saw me. I set off one of my explosions, disconnecting the wires on his vest. "You are not ruining my date plans," I growled before slamming him onto the ground. I had him cuffed and disarmed before anyone seemed to snap out of it. Maybe I should talk to Best Jeanest about upping everyone's reflexes? There is absolutely no reason that I should have been the only one to respond, the first sure, he did come right next to me, but not the only one.
"Kacchan! Sorry, did I make you wait?" He asked, smiling brightly and completely ignoring the villain that was being dragged away.
"Not at all," I smiled back, noticing how his usually unruly hair was both styled and neat now. "Shall we?" I held the door for him and followed him out. Someone else can deal with the paperwork. I'm not doing it.
***
Dinner was nice, idle chatter and a lot of laughing and I'm sure the wine helped a lot. We saw a few reporters spying on us but that is pretty well typical any day of the week, not just today.
"Part of me wants to get down on one knee," I joked with Deku who also noticed our tail.
"I have a better idea," he grinned before leading me away towards a park that felt oddly familiar. "Dinner tonight was nice. I hope we can do it again soon," he smiled as if he completely forgot about whatever his great idea was but I couldn't help agreeing anyway. Maybe his idea was to try and lose our tail in the dark? Or at the very least make things difficult for them.
He led me down a well worn path though, holding my hand and beaming that brilliant smile back at me, making sure I wouldn't get distracted by anything else but him as we talked and laughed. I'm still a little sore thanks to how well he loved me last night and this morning but I'm not complaining. It is a nice reminder that it wasn't a dream.
Suddenly we were at a small creak and it showed an amazing view of the city lights and stars in the sky which was also reflected in the water below.
"I've been thinking," Deku smiled at me, lightly tugging me closer as if he planned to kiss me and I followed, planning to let him but he only pulled me close, his eyes never leaving mine.
"That's dangerous," I teased him but he just chuckled in response before he lowered his voice.
"Seriously," I waited, nodding to let him know that I was listening but the fact that the lights both from the river and sky reflected back at me, made it hard to focus for too long.
He pulled away a step, letting me go in the process before getting down on one knee and looked back up at me with a smile that went straight to my heart. No! No, no, no, no, there is no actual way he is proposing after a single date! No way at all! Even if the sex was amazing... But what if he is?
"Kacchan, I know it's laughable that I'm down here right now," I couldn't help barking out a short laugh at that. At least he understood and he was still grinning from ear to ear anyway. My heart started to calm down, there is no way he would put me on the spot like that, not yet. He seemed to have noticed that I was calming down though and his smile softened.
"I just can't stay away though. So until you are comfortable with more, will you be my partner from today on?" He asked and kissed the back of my hand while never taking his eyes off of mine.
"Yes, you corny ass Nerd," I laughed out loud and he stood up just as my arms went around his neck. "Kiss me already," I demanded only for us both to laugh while he did. I can't help the bubbly giggliness that seemed to be erupting out of me. I could swear I saw a flash but I'm far too busy to really care and from the way Deku didn't turn away either I guess he agreed.
"Let's go home?" He asked and I couldn't help nodding even though my kisses didn't end, instead only migrating to his neck when he pulled away to talk. I felt the energy hum through him, OFA flooding his system was the only warning I got before we left the ground and I was giggling in his ear. Our apartment fast approaching.
***
"I hear congratulations are in order," I looked up confused to see one of the old heads, Best Jeanist standing in my doorway but instead of getting defensive I grinned.
"What do you need?" I asked, trying to pretend that I wasn't happy with what he said.
"I'm here with good news, your partner paperwork has been approved and your office assignment will be moving to a double so you'll be sharing your space with him," I'm pretty sure he was trying to gauge my reaction but I just held out my hand not believing him until I saw it for myself only to smile when I did. Deku came running excitedly.
"Kacchan, they're giving us a joint office! Isn't that great?" He all but launched himself at me but I couldn't help giggling at his over excitement. Sadly, I can't just kiss him here in the office but once lunchtime comes I will be getting my cute loves, and no one is going to stop me. "I love you Kacchan," he whispered before kissing me anyway but it was short and I couldn't help pouting when he pulled away far too quickly.
"Lunch isn't that far away," he responded to my neediness but that was all I got so I quickly buried my face in his broad chest to try and calm myself down, something his natural scent alone seemed to be able to do.
"Congratulations to you both," Best Jeanist called out before leaving my office, closing the door behind him.
"Okay, maybe a few kisses," Deku relented and my head jerked up to find him ready to follow through immediately. His sweet lips craved my very soul.
The end.