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      Explicit
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      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia
  Relationship:
      Reader_/_Various, Bakugou_Katsuki_/_Reader, Toogata_Mirio/Reader
  Character:
      Kirishima_Eijirou, Bakugou_Katsuki, Midoriya_Izuku, Uraraka_Ochako,
      Aizawa_Shouta_|_Eraserhead, Yagi_Toshinori_|_All_Might, Toogata_Mirio,
      Amajiki_Tamaki, Hadou_Nejire, Kaminari_Denki, Todoroki_Shouto
  Additional Tags:
      Underage_Sex, Explicit_Sexual_Content, relationship_dynamics, Younger
      Women/Older_men, Younger_men/_Older_women, Quirks, Friendship, Friends
      With_Benefits, Smut, Reader_Insert, Kohai/_Senpai, Blow_Jobs, Oral_Sex,
      tit_fucking, Cum_Swallowing, Dubious_Consent
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-10-06 Updated: 2018-02-26 Chapters: 4/? Words: 5676
****** Concupiscence ******
by Violet_Ines
Summary
     Quirks are unique to each individual user.
     Some can enhance one's natural prowess, other's are merely there to
     lend support.
     Your quirk though, may not be beneficial for the public but, it is
     for you and those you chose to use it on.
     Reader x Various
Notes
     con·cu·pis·cence
     \kän-ˈkyü-pə-sənt, kən-\ adjective
     strong desire; especially :sexual desire
     ---
     I'm back on my grind! But now its with Boku no Hero Academia.. Like
     this series is amazing.. it creeps up on you and makes you fall madly
     in love with all the characters.
     This series is pure, unadulterated smut. If you are uncomfortable
     with some of the kinks and dynamics, I will kindly ask you to stop
     reading.
     Well… there’s a slight plot, but with really just plot with porn.
     There will be plenty of kinks, including some relationship dynamics
     that might make a few people uncomfortable such as younger men with
     slighty older women and young woman with older men. Kinks that will
     NOT be included are: scat, necrophilia and beastiality. There's more
     I'm plenty sure of .
     I’ve read and watched enough doujin and hentai to know where this
     going with Rea-tan’s quirk.
     I hope you all enjoy the depravities of my mind.
     Please review and kudos. Thank you!
***** 1 *****
“Mmmf!”
A soft gasp followed by a loud wet pop. A golden haired boy huffed as he ran
his hand through soft hair, he sighed in pleasure, a bead of sweat rolling from
his brow.
“..y/n.. you are amazing..” he moaned aloud in an empty classroom. He relished
the soft feel of your breasts as you massaged his dick between them, your mouth
catching the tip every time you came down.
His dick was engorged and hardened, slick with your saliva as it slipped easily
in and out your cleavage.” You like that Mirio-kun?” You asked coyly, knowing
fully well how hot and bother he got when you did this.
“Yes.. “ he hissed, brows scrunching in anticipation.”O-oh! Y/n-chan.. i-I'm
close..”
“Then come for me..Mi-ri-o-kunnn..” you sang before enclosing your lips around
his head once more, sucking hard. The young hero released a deep groan from his
chest, his hand pushed on your head forcing himself deep in your throat and
releasing. You relaxed your throat easily to accommodate his girth, milking him
of his essence, making sure to get every drop.
Releasing him from the confines of your throat, you rolled the remnants of his
release on your tongue. The taste was salty and robust, reminding you of the
ramen he enjoyed so much. Swallowing, the color of your eyes shifting from a
vibrant magenta to warm (color).
As you began to stand up, Mirio placed his hand out for you to grasp. Giving
him a thankful smile, you let him pull you to your feet,”Thank you Mirio-kun!
You're always such a big help when I get like this..” you stated, wiping the
side of your mouth free of saliva.
He gave you his million watt smile,”it's not a problem y/n-chan, Lemillion is
here to those in need!” He said, standing tall, saluting you.
As he activated his quirk, his clothes fell into a pile beneath his feet.
You stared unashamed at his re-hardened dick, arms folded under your exposed
breast, pressing your cheek to your hand.
“Neh, Mirio-chan.. it looks like you could use some help yourself.. let y/n-
chan help..”eyes flashed magenta, rolling your tongue over lips and giving him
a devilish smile. You reached under your skirt, pulling your panties down and
stepping out of them. Mirio’s smile widens.
“For I too, am a hero..”
---
Yuuei’s school bell rang, signaling the end of the period. It was now time for
lunch. You waved to Tamaki and Nejire signaling you'll meet them in the
cafeteria in a moment. After your “free” period with Mirio, sneaking back into
class wasn't as easy it was for the blonde that practically materialized
through walls. Forcing you to come up with some lame excuse about needing to
see Recovery Girl to get back into class.
Quickly packing up notes and books into your bag, you exited the classroom,
making a mad dash to the cafeteria. After all that vigorous activity had you
famished.
 
Plopping down in your seat, placing your tray on the table, thanking the blue
haired girl for savingyou a seat at the table. Mirio, Nejire and Tamaki were
well into their lunch as you decided to pop up; falling easily into the
conversation, as if you weren't even late. You nearly inhaled your lunch
picking off your friends plates, with them knowing of your ravenous appetite,
they didn't mind.
 
“Itadakimasu” you finished in satisfaction, placing your chopstick on top your
plate. Reaching into the pocket of your skirt, pulling out a soft pink round
tablet and popping it into your mouth. This should help with your cravings for
a few days.
“So there's this video of cat and his meow’s li--” you started before you were
cut off by a bit of ruckus.
An angry outburst followed by a skittery voice after. It was coming from the
first years tables.
“DO YOU WANT TO DIE!?”
“Kacchan, wait!”
“Yeah Bakugo, you can't just threaten people..”
“Deku’s right.. you should calm down..”
Deku.. Kacchan..?
!
You hopped up from the table with a quick,”I'll be back!” to your friends as
you dashed toward the rowdy table. The sight of spiky ashen blonde hair
standing near a table caused your excitement to increase. Closing in on your
target, pushing off on the balls of your feet, you sprung upwards, using just a
bit of your quirk to lift you higher and releasing dropping down on top them.
“Bakugou watch out--”
Too late. You dropped your weight onto the boy's back wrapping your arms and
legs around his neck and waist.
“Kat-su-ki! I found youuuu!”
----
***** 2 *****
Chapter Notes
     Hi everyone!
     I'm glad you enjoyed the first chapter. Chapter 3 is currently in the
     works, unfortunately I don't have a beta-reader, I do my best to
     correct the spelling errors and grammar.
     Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia or any of it's characters.
-
 
Some of the students of 1-A were a little shocked that some girl randomly
jumped on the back of their walking-talking human combustible. With the added
weight of you on his back, Bakugou stumbles forward ramming into the table
causing a few glasses to shake.
“Get the fuck off!” He yelled trying to shake you off. ”No Katsuki!” Scrunching
your face up and squeezing him tighter,”It’s been so long, I’ve missed you!”
“I don’t know who the fuck you are shitty girl but you better let me go before
I blow you to hell!” Katsuki grabbed your forearm and leg, the heat from his
hands were warming up considerably fast. The thought of being burned caused you
to slacken your grip, which Katsuki took advantage and pulled your limbs apart
and dumping you off his back. You hit the floor with a small ‘oof’.
“Bakugo!” His classmates yelled at him.
Izuku sprung into action checking to see if you were alright. “Are you alright-
-” He stops himself once he gets a good look at you. “y-y/n-nee-san?” he
questions, as you were in the middle of rubbing your lowering back from the
fall.
“Kacchan is still such a brute…” you mumbled sourly, looking up to see a boy
with freckles and wild green hair.”Izu-chan?” a smile splits your lips as your
launch yourself at the boy, pulling him into a bear hug. Izuku cheeks burned a
deep crimson, arms flailing in your embrace.
“Izu-chan?!” 1-A exclaimed shocked, who was this girl that seemed so familiar
with Bakugou and Midoriya.
Katsuki turned to face you, looking down, his eyes fixed in a heated glare. “L/
n” he muttered, his mind taking him to a quick trip through his memories.
You give Katsuki a sweet smile, getting to your feet with the help of Izuku,
still wrapped in your arms.”I’m glad you both remembered me.. It’s seriously
been a while.”
“It hasn’t been long enough, shitty girl..” He growled, looking away from you,
going back to flop in his seat next a red haired boy. “y-y/n-ne-san..” Izuku
muttered, face now steaming and fully red. “I’m sorry Izuchan..” you said
softly, letting the boy go, he nearly melted into a puddle on the floor.
You giggled at this, same Izuku, same Katsuki.
You surveyed the table at which both boys sat. At Izuku’s table, there was a
boy with two tone hair, a boy with glasses, a girl with a round face and brown
hair. At Katsuki’s table, there was the spiky red head, a girl with pink hair
and horn, another boy with dark hair and another blonde with a black bolt in
his hair. Interesting, they’ve made more friends since you last seen them.
“Ano senpai-san, if you don’t mind me asking who are you how do you know
Midoriya and Bakugou?” the boy with glasses inquired, hands fixed in a gesture.
Slipping into Izuku’s seat, you stole a morsel from his tray,”Since you're so
curious, I grew up with them! I was practically their babysitter, Bakugou was a
little shit though..” this caused a scream of rage from said explosive boy,
which you pointedly ignored.
 
“My name is F/n L/n, a third year here at Yuuei, my quirk is …” you trailed off
as you lifted their food trays high in the air, careful not waste any of the
liquids from the various dishes, ”Telekinesis” you winked, gently setting their
trays down. As they excitedly begin to question you about your quirk, you
didn’t fail to notice Katsuki’s looking at you out of corner his eye.
---
The school day had ended, the rest of the day floated by after lunch. You
stayed a bit longer to answer their questions about being a third year and what
to expect before heading back. Some even felt bold enough to ask you more
private questions about your life with said boys, which you met with:
“I was pretty much their senpai, just as I am now”
You saw them practically every day when you got home from middle school, your
parents used the money from sponsors to get you into the best All Girls school
throughout your childhood and preteens. The only time you were exposed to males
was through Katsuki and Izuku as preteen, until you got into high school.
And was high school...interesting..
You were pulled from your thoughts when the train announced your destination.
Quickly exiting the train, walking through the station and out to the street.
Stopping by the konbini, knowing your parents wouldn't be home thus no dinner
being made. After making your purchase, you continued your trek.
The sky slowly darkened, streetlights had begun to flicker on.
You made a quick cut through the playground, a much faster route compared to
going around it. This place held so many memories of childhood. Running into
Izuku and Katsuki on this very playground brought you fond memories. Seeing
them after so long made your heart swell to see them doing so well.
A quick glance over to the right was Midoriya’s complex and across the way was
the Bakugo household.
It was a strange friendship to say the least.
--
It all started with a warm spring day.
There were a few kids on the playground. What seem to have started as a normal
game of child's play turned into a form of bullying for one kid. A young
Katsuki stood over a boy, his hand extended threateningly and a smirk graced
his young face.
Suddenly, Izuku leaped in front of the injured boy, despite being afraid he was
going to protect him. Being noble wasn't enough to protect Izuku from Katsuki.
Katsuki laughs with his lackeys at Izuku’s failed attempts. “Deku, you need
learn your place as a quirkless nobody..” he says before he feels pain exploded
in his head. Grasping it gingerly, he turned his furious red eyes to the source
of his pain.
A girl was kneeling next to Izuku and the boy. She had twin tails adorned with
pink scrunchies and she wore a red backpack. From the red backpack alone she
was an elementary school student. “Oi! Stupid girl! Watch who you're hitting!”
He hisses through teeth.
You ignored him in favor of pulling out some bandages from your bag,”I'm glad
you weren't hurt too bad..” you said to Izuku, a smile gracing your face.
Katsuki lets off around of explosions,” Do you hear me talking to you?!”
You turned your head around, tails swishing around your head. “You are a bully!
No one should ever pay attention to you!” That response was not what he wanted
to hear, growling Katsuki stalked forward ready to attack. As he rushed you,
Izuku goes to warn you.
“N-nee-san! Kacchan is--”
As Katsuki thrusted his arm forward, he is suddenly taken to the air, his
explosion dying on his palm in confusion. “What the hell! Put me down!” He
yelled.
With a flick of your hand, you flipped Katsuki upside down. “It's not fun to be
on the receiving end now is it? I'm going to teach you some manners Kacchan!”
You grinned watching him thrash against you quirk.
The blond boy screamed in rage.
“Is that your quirk nee-san?” Izuku questioned in awe, watching as you flipped
the angry boy around. You snapped your head around so fast, Izuku thought you
might've broken your neck. “Yes! I got it from my mom! It's called
Telekinesis!” You said in a fit of excitement.
“Ah! Née-san your nose is bleeding..” The green haired boy said, worry colored
his tone.
“What?! Oh no!” You panicked reaching for your handkerchief and unmistakingly
releasing your quirk and dropping the blond boy on his head.
“Kacchan!”
“You shitty bloody faced girl!”
“I'm sorry Kacchan!”
--
Since your encounter with them in the park, you've been friends with both boys
ever since. Inko-oba-san and Mitsuki-oba-san were happy to have you around,
since you kept the boys in line. Mitsuki-Oba-san was especially grateful since
you cracked Katsuki upside the head like she did.
Things were fine and dandy until you began prepping yourself for UA. Katsuki
had become increasingly colder and abusive towards you and Izuku. His attitude
had worsened and he’d become increasingly distant. Once you had passed the
entrance exams, you weren't able see them as often anymore.
You had finally reached your home, removing your shoes and hanging your jacket.
Muttering a quick ‘tadaima’ to the empty household, journeying to the kitchen
to heat up your bento. Meandering around the kitchen, you noticed a flurry of
notes on the fridge from your mother and father. A reminder to eat nutritious
meals, a reminder to continue to take your supplements, etc. They could have
simply sent you a text of your reminders, but the hand-written notes were more
personal and thoughtful.
Your parents were a loving couple, always busy with work since both their
careers were so demanding, but they made sure to never make you feel like you
came second to their jobs.
Your mother, Itsuka L/N, was known as The Mind over Matter Hero, Telekine.
Inheriting you're quirk from her, she could move things with her mind. From the
small pebble to the largest building, even stopping bullets in mid air was a
simple task for her.
Then there was your father, Takuma L/N, his quirk was a bit unconventional, it
wasn't suited for public usage; but it didn't stop him from wanting to be a
hero in his own way. He joined the Police force.
In spite of it all, they still made time to see you on the weekends, holidays
and birthdays. You admired their drives as heroes, thus in turn, inspired you
to be one as well.
Clipping the notes back to fridge, grabbing a sparkling soda from the fridge
and your bento from the microwave, you sat down and ate your dinner.
You failed to notice on a notepad, a reminder forgotten in hasty rush from your
father:
2017.08.10
Y/n-chan,
Supplements are currently out of stock.
Please be careful not to over exert yourself.
<3
Oto-chan
--
***** 3 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry for the long wait. It's unbeta'd and it hasn't been proof read,
     so sorry for that.
After you finished your dinner, you completed your homework and then headed to
the bathroom. You stripped out of your uniform tossing it in the wash and
readied yourself for the bath.
You scrubbed your body quickly and diligently before rinsing and hopping in the
mineral salted water to soak.
Once you were it the bath, your clothes had finished washing. Gingerly removing
the damp clothes from the wash you hung them out to air dry.
By the time midnight struck, you were sound asleep in your bed dreaming of an
old memory.
---
The platform of the train station was a breezy. A strong gust of wind rolled
by, catching an angle of your skirt and playing with the pleats. You nodded
your head to the beat of music flowing through your headphones as scrolling
through your Snapchat feed. A tap to your shoulder pulled you from your phone.
It was Izuku.
“Izuchan, how are you?” You asked, pulling your headphones from your ears,
haphazardly stuffing them into your pocket. The green haired boy was bundled up
in a coat, backpack slung over his shoulder. “y/n-nee-chan, I’m great.. It’s so
good to see you again..” he smiled.
The conversation continued as the train pulled up to the stop. As the door
opened, a few riders stepped off before you both stepped on. Inside the car was
pretty crowded as it usually was during the early morning rush. With nowhere to
sit, you and Izuku opted to stand close to the opposite door to avoid the
constant traffic of people.
“So when did you develop your quirk Izuchan? I thought you said you were
quirkless?”you inquired, unbuttoning your jacket due to warmth of the car. His
expression morphed into a slight panic, arms flailing in the closed space.”I-i-
i was just a l-l-late bloomer that's all, it manifested much later that I
expected.
Kacchan was surprised by the development too.. he wanted to be the one from our
school to go Yuuei. He thought I lied to him or I kept my quirk a secret from
him.. he was furious about that fact.”he finished, after explaining the hero
versus villain trial in which he and Bakugou fought.
‘It's not the first time he felt like someone lied to him about hidden
quirks..’ you thought to yourself, Midoriya’s story reminding you of a similar
situation.
You had one more station to go before your stop, the train stopped letting off
passengers. Just as it seemed the crowd was thinning out, a new rush of people
entered the car. People were forced and shoved into the tight space, Izuku was
pressed against the door and you pressed up firmly against him.
“I'm sorry Izuchan..”you breathed on his neck, a shiver running down his spine.
“I-its not y-your fault..” he stuttered, his freckled cheeks flushed a deep
red, trying to focus on anything but how you smelled like lavender and the way
your body was snug against him. Since you opened your jacket, breasts flushed
to his chest. Your face was nearly into the crook of his neck, your hands
braced his side. The muscles twitching under your hand. Wow.. Izuku had
certainly become solid.
Snaking one of your hands to the his front, you slid it under his jackets and
feeling his abdomen.” Izuku..” you said sultrily, dropping the honorific.”My,
my, my.. how have you grown.” You shifted your lower body, wedging a leg
between Midoriya’s as your hips were near flushed.
“Y/n” he started but you shhhed him.
As he gazed into your eyes, he wasn't sure if was his imagination but he was
sure. No, he was positive your eye colored shifted for a moment.
“Senpai…we’re in public..” he whispered, giddiness rose in his belly and desire
slowly pooled in his loins. Your thigh pushed higher between his legs, gently
brushing against his member.
“Don't worry Izuku, no one's paying attention now let your senpai see how much
you've grown..”
You began trailing kisses soft kisses on the exposed skin of his neck. The boy
shuddered in his spot, your lips were soft as you lead a small trial to the
other side of his neck. Using one of your hands, you pulled down his collar
roughly to expose undiscovered skin. Enclosing your lips around his flesh and
sucking gently. Izuku eyes widened, a moan threatening to bubble past his lips.
Blood began rushing to nether regions and his dick began to harden.
“Y-y/n..” he murmured, eyes squeezed shut as he tried to control his breathing.
Ignoring his plea, you continued to suck and abuse the flesh. Moving your knee
to rub against his He was so cute. Izuku was just as cute as you remembered.
His adorable freckles, his soft green curls, the flush of his skin when he
became embarrassed, it was just as you remember.
Releasing his skin, seeing that you left a dark red mark on his neck, filled
you with a sense of satisfaction.
“Izuchan..”
Midoriya slowly opened his eyes, his breathing was laboured, face flushed red
and his forest green eyes were clouded. Electricity shoot down your spine,
wetness forming in your panties as you felt your inner sadist sing. You had to
have him more like this, Izuku was made for this. Hand abandoning his collar,
it snaked up into his soft hair and tugging it.
“You remember our first kiss right?” You inquired, staring Midoriya in the
eyes, pupils blown wide with excitement.
The first kiss. It was all Katsuki’s fault really. He saw it and he wanted to
try it. What better way to try something when you can make two other people do
it before he gave it a try? You three were huddled together in Katsuki’s room.
A red faced Izuku and wide eyed you stared at the blonde boy in disbelief
before you turned to eachother shyly. What was the harm?
You puckered your lips as did Izuku, leaning forward before placing a quick
peck on the others lip. It wasn't long before each boys were anxiously waiting
to kiss you again.
“You were my first kiss, Izuku..” with his hair in your grip, you angled his
head and pressed your lips to his. You dominated him, slipping your tongue into
his mouth, tasting him and playing with his tongue. Midoriya unconsciously
placed his hands on your hips, an action that seemed to keep him grounded in
reality.
Midoriya couldn't match your pace, the way you worked your tongue was at a
level Izuku’s clumsy kisses weren't used to. His effort was cute, his soft
moans you swallowed were even cuter.
It was then when you felt it, yes, that familiar spike in your energy. You had
to mask your own moans in order to not draw any unwanted attention the package
car. But, Izuku’s energy.. it was fantastic.. it was warming, it was sweet and
almost filling. Ugh.. if only you had somewhere more private, then you could
truly get his full taste.
You broke the kiss, inhaling softly as a trail of saliva connected your lips to
his. Pulling back as much as you could, you marveled as your work; flushed,
dazed and breathless. Izuku was truly a work of art in his current state, he
would need some assistance getting to school like this.
The automated voice announced the next stop as the train slowly began to break
before entering the station.
“Izuchan, come on! It's our stop, we have to get off..”you snapped your
fingers, pulling him out his daze before you grabbed his hand and began pulling
him to the door. After a few ‘excuse me’s’ and nearly bum rushing a few
passengers, you both were walking from the station hands still linked.
“Almost lost ya there..” you said with a teasing smile, Izuku could only blush
and flail,”Thank you y/n-née-chan.”
The walk to Yuuei wasn't usually a bother when you walked by yourself, but it
felt somewhat better to walk with some.
“Say Née-chan.. do you have a second quirk?” Izuku asked, the situation on the
train still fresh in his mind, the magenta colored irises that wasn't your
usual eye color. “You seemed different after that..” he said, a rosy blush
tinted his freckled cheeks.
From the distance of your current location you could see the tall building of
your school, the familiar gates coming into sight. Midoriya’s question hung in
the air before he gave a gentle tug to your hand, his curiousity needing to be
satiated.
With a smile tilted to your lips, you turned to him putting your index finger
to lip,”it’s a secret.”
Before Midoriya could ask you why, the call of his name captured his attention.
“Deku..”
You both turned your attention to a brown haired girl with pink cheeks.
“Uraraka..”Midoriya responded, nearly melting in his shoes as a smile graced
his face. “Good morning.. how are you today?”
Midoriya doesn't seem to notice it but you do. Uraraka’s body language was
stiff, her smile didn't reach her eyes as she off-handedly stared at your
connected hands.
Ah~
Someone's got a crush.
“I've got to get to class, Izuchan” you said, slipping your hand from his,
“I'll see ya around.. see ya Urachan~”
The two first years bid their farewells as you walk on ahead. Hmm.. you’d have
to do some meddling to get a few things rolling. A giggle bubbled it's way from
your lips as you formed your plan.
Turning to enter the courtyard on the school ground, you glance up to see a
scowling Bakugou. His red eyes fixed in a glare, burned into your own eyes. Why
is he so angry in the morning?
You go to raise your hand in greeting, only to see him turn his head and
angrily stomp into the campus.
Such an impertinent child.
--
***** 4 *****
Chapter Notes
     Sorry about the wait, but I’m back in action.
     (*somewhat*)
     I hope you all enjoy and I would like to thank my beta reader,
     LadysDaze.
     Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia.
--
“A shortage?”
“Yes, unfortunately there seems to be a shortage, y/n-chan” Chiyo, Recovery
Girl, said with some regret. “The company, Suprapil, has been dealing with a
bit of a shortage of supplies, thus causing the supplements to be out of stock
for sometime.”
“Oh well, I should have a few leftover in my bag, I'll have to check.” You
waved your hand trying to dispel her worry. “Thank you anyway Chiyo-san.”
You slid open the infirmary door, stepping out into the hallway and closing it
behind you before leaned back against it.
This wasn’t good.
 
You carried on throughout your day, the little energy boost you got from Izuku
earlier was almost like generator for you. It surprised you that you got such a
large amount from just a kiss. But you could only imagine how long it would
last after outdoor trials.
Mirio wouldn't be here on the campus today, he would be out at his internship
with Nighteye. You could've still texted him and asked if could stop by your
house afterwards, but it wouldn't help for your current predicament. There was
always the chance of calling your father to see if he had any leftover
supplements but you didn't want to bother him when he was busy with his job.
Your mother was away in a foreign country helping with natural disaster relief,
so that was another dead end.
What was a girl to do?
“Nonsense.. I can make it through this! I have enough energy to get me through
this day..”
--
You were doing great, pacing yourself, not letting yourself consume too much
energy. Gen eds had come and gone, now all that was left was rescue trials for
the day and then you'd be home free.
If only things worked in your favor..
It was after rescue trials when you felt it. You were almost finished with your
class duties when you felt your body pulse. You felt like the energy had just
been drained from your body, knees nearly buckling underneath you, if you had
not being leaning on the broom you were pretty positive you’d end up on the
floor.
A fellow classmate that was on cleaning duty asked you if needed any additional
help, you waved them wanting them gone as your quirks drawbacks had begun to
manifest. You didn’t need anyone around when it started.
The first phase was the fuschia colored eyes. You had a feeling the pink shade
was starting to seep into your irises, completely taking over your eye color.
It can't happen here, you wouldn't.
Grabbing your bag and jacket, you rushed from the classroom to retrieve your
shoes while you called a cab. There'd be too many people on the train, a cab
would get you home faster anyway.
A notification from your phone informed you that your cab has arrived. Rushing
from the building you nearly dived into the car before giving your driver your
home address. You lied back on the leather seats, the cool air from the open
window cooled your body down from the intense heat you felt. Another side
effect, increased body temperature. The ride home felt like it had been ages
but, in reality, it was only a short 20 minute ride. With each minute passing
you felt your body grow weaker and weaker in this state.
The driver stopped the car, announcing your arrival, you gave him the money in
the wallet and stumbling out the cab. A sigh of relief escaped. Home.
Now inside your household, you kicked off your shoes and dragged yourself into
the kitchen. “Dad should have some lying around here somewhere..” you felt
around the cabinet, “I just need one.. one pill” you murmured, grasping an old
bottle. Shaking the bottle, you felt the disappointment fill you, the bottle
was empty.
“Damn!” You shouted, throwing it back into the cabinet.
Your knees gave out underneath you, causing you to tumble to the floor. You
could only lie there, staring up at the crisp white ceiling, your limbs felt as
if they were made of stone. It's been a few years since you've experience
helpless like this. The first time was when your second quirk manifested.
Releasing a deep sigh, you calmed your thoughts and began concentrating. Slowly
but surely you lifted your body from the floor, floating a good three feet from
the surface. In your mind’s eye, you focused your quirk to get you to room,
albeit clumsily and nearly a few drops, but you made it to your room.
A simple task of removing your school bag, coat and blazer had become arduous
and cumbersome. Haphazardly tossed to the side, you crawled over to your bed
and climbing into it. Rolling onto your back, another white ceiling greeted
you. It seemed that white ceilings were staple motif in your life; it made you
wonder how many times you would gaze up at white painted walls.
Your body relaxed upon the soft mattress, your breathing slowed and you drifted
off.
--
It was sometime later that you heard it.
You pushed yourself up onto your elbows, no one dared to enter of home of pro
hero, so it could only mean that it was person who was familiar with your home
or just a imbecile that tried to break into the wrong home.
Your window was jarred open with enough force to break it. Cursing your window
to the hell and back, the assailant jumps down from his perch, pushing the
curtains out of their way. They were nearly ripped off the rod by him as well,
hands sparking in rage. Same Katsuki.
“Can you please not destroy my curtains? As an uninvited guest you are causing
such ruckus and destructiveness and that is highly inexcusable.” You said as
leaned back against your pillow in an upright position. The nap helped a bit
with your drawbacks, but weakness in your body wouldn’t be leaving until you
had your suppressants or unless you had an energy source.
“Shut the hell up woman! Your parents still haven’t replaced that stupid ass
window?” The walking combustible yelled, he was more agitated that normal.
“Yes, but windows don’t usually open from the outside” came your dry response.
Katsuki gritted his teeth, but before he rage and burn your house down, he took
note of the how you slouched over suddenly.” Hey, shitty girl.. the fuck is
wrong with you?”
You made no movements at all. Long, thick tresses splayed on your pillow
masking your face. Quick breath intake was the only audible sound coming from
you.
“Fucking hell.. you better not be dyin—“ he muttered, standing beside your bed.
As he reached over to check the pulse on your neck, he could feel the heat
radiating off of you. A light sheen of sweat developed on your flesh mixing
with your natural perfume, flooded Katsuki’s nose. The smell made him feel
weird. His body was relaxing, his mind becoming tranquil as he felt something
else rise in his body.
It was quick. Almost like a snake.
Before he could blink, Katsuki found himself pinned to the floor, with you
straddling his hips. You held both of his hands above his head, face merely
inches from each other, your vibrant fuschia optics staring into his furious
carmine colored ones.
“Kacchan.. it’s so good to see you” you breathed out, the tone was husky and
sexy, it left goosebumps on the young hero’s arms.
“What the fuck do you want (L/N)?” Katsuki tried wretching his arms from your
grip, but to no avail. Whatever he inhaled of your scent kept his muscles
relaxed. How the fuck was he going to get out of this?
You laughed, letting go his wrist knowing he couldn’t move as quickly as he
wanted to due to your pheromones. Whenever your body isn’t able to receive the
proper supplements or life energy you need to maintain control of your quirk,
your body begins to rise in temperature to a create a light sweat on your body
thus making its own pheromone. Any one who smells it will become relaxed,
movement of the muscles is extremely difficult. An excellent defense mechanism
when you're in this state.
“Kacchan, you know what I want.. what I need..” you pressed your body onto him,
breasts firmly pressed against his, hips fitting snug with one another, your
legs encased his legs as your pushed your nose into his neck and your hands
caressed his sides.
“Get off me (L/n)! Right now or I blow you ass sky high” the ash blonde
threatens. But his threat fell on deaf ears.
You pushed your body into an upright position, one hand planted on Katsuki’s
chest, as it twin began making quick work of your buttons on your shirt. The
white cloth fell open, revealing your pink lace covered mounds.
“Kacchan.. you remember don’t you..”
A roll of your hips on his. He bit his lip to keep from groaning.
“How could you not remember.. ?”
Your hands gripped the bottom of his black T-shirt, pushing it up his sculpted
torso. You bit your lip at the lovely solid plains of his stomach.
“It was almost the same scenario but different roles..”
You leaned over once again, bodies melding once more. Hovering above his face,
lips slowing caressing his own,
” ...don’t you remember our first time, Katsuki?”
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