What Now?

"Kacchan, it hurts," he cried, both of his hands were holding just one of mine and I could tell it was taking everything he had to stop at only this.

"Who do you want? I'll do what I can," I tried to answer with a straight face, the fact that my long-time crush was just hit with a quirk that acted like the world's most powerful aphrodisiac was killing me. I wonder if it'll be Icyhot? Or Brainwasher, he spends a lot of time with both of them. Then again there is Floaty Bitch, Lord knows she has a crush on him so I shouldn't be surprised.

"Kacchan, I want Kacchan," he caved, he looked so broken just from saying the words out loud but my heart was pounding in my chest. "I need Kacchan," he whispered. I could see him losing the fight with himself as he took a step forward, pushing me against a nearby wall. "Kacchan," he looked up and I saw as the last little bit of fight left him and he came in for a kiss.

"Your place or mine?" I asked, I'm not sure which was closer and he looked around before smiling shyly.

"Mine is closer," he answered, taking another step closer and pinning me to the wall. I lifted a hand only just barely blocking the kiss that I wanted so badly but I know that if I get it now I will crumble to pieces. Deku was asking for something that I would have begged him to take a long time ago.

"Let's go," I whispered, watching how his big green eyes sparkled in the low light. Everyone saw him get hit with a quirk, but no one knew what kind of quirk it was, well no one but me but we've been fighting the fucking bastard who seemed to have no end of bombs and that's saying something coming from me. I hugged him, my arms over his shoulders and he ran with me on his back, seeming to fly through the air with how he moved like a rocket at times. Faster than what should be possible but I just held on until we were standing outside his door, the battlefield far behind us now.

"Kacchan?" He asked, unlocking the front door but I already noticed. His skin was pale and his voice was weaker than before, in the span of less than five minutes he went from bright as the fucking sun to looking like he hadn't slept in a week. "It hurts so much," he tried to smile, to put on a brave face but I don't like it when he does that.

"Tell me exactly what you want," I told him, already taking off my gear at his front door. He doesn't have long and we don't need to fight with these stupid things when we could be doing other things.

"How exactly?" He asked nervously and I quickly eyed him up and down.

"Do you need to just get off? Do you need a particular fantasy? A position? Are there kinks involved?" I listed out the questions that felt the most important at the moment, it feels a bit excessive but I also know Deku and he will go into a very detailed step by step fantasy if I don't give him some kind of outline. And depending on the fantasy I just might get off before he touches me.

"I want to cum inside you. I want kisses, affection, love, I want pleasure," he stopped to think for a second before adding. "I don't know about kinks."

"Which way is the bedroom?" I asked and he quickly showed me the way and I started stripping my clothes and I noticed him pause to watch. This is my first time in his place, I've always refused in the past. It was just too tempting. Then thoughts of highschool flashed to my mind about how he would sometimes go silent in the locker room and when I looked up he would be looking my way but before I would say anything he would say something to one of his friends making me think he was just lost in thought and not actually looking at me. This is making me question that now.

I slowed my movements down, letting my muscles stretch as I removed each layer of cloth only to see him still staring when I was free of the material. I waited, mostly to see how long it would take him to realize he was staring but when he only took a step closer and reached out only to stop himself from touching me I grabbed his hand.

"It's okay," I whispered, pulling his hand to my face. I give it a small kiss before setting it against my chest.

"No, this is rape," he whispered trying to pull away but I didn't let him go.

"How? You said you wanted me didn't you?" I asked him and he froze in his tracks again.

"But you don't want me," tears slipped from his eyes, carving wet paths down his face, agony etched into his features with the fear currently flooding his mind.

"Deku," I hushed him gently, pulling him into my arms and he looked at me shocked but let me do whatever I wanted. "I agreed. That isn't rape. No, listen. If I thought for even a heartbeat that you wanted me like this I sure as fuck wouldn't have waited until now to get here." I wiped the tears away for him, he is taller than me now and the fact that standing right next to him has me looking up into those shining bright green eyes of his would have made me smile any other time. God, I love his eyes, the way they sparkle whenever he talks in interviews or how he seemed to pierce your very soul if you were fighting him. I fucking love fighting him.

"Standing here naked is starting to feel weird," I smirked at him when he seemed to come to an understanding. "How about a shower first?" I motioned to the bathroom that the door was standing open to and he gave me a small smile and nodded.

I started the water and I noticed him filling the tub too and I smiled at the thought. I helped him wash his back ignoring how painfully hard he currently was until we were done and I kissed his shoulder next to his neck making him freeze.

"Is this okay?" I asked him, my hands holding his arms while I stood behind him, my words whispered into his ear only for my mouth to slip down his neck and back to his shoulder.

"Yes," the word came out as barely a breath but even with the soft hold I have on him I could feel his heart pounding in response.

"I've had so many thoughts for so long, it's so hard to pick where to start," I hummed letting go of him just to trail my fingers along his skin.

"Really?" He asked, turning around, stopping just short of the bath he ran for us. I chuckled and led him into the water. The tub wasn't that large but it was big enough for me to sit with my back against him and his arms and legs on either side of me.

"Yeah, it feels like a dream come true," I answered and he seemed to relax a little, pulling me against him. I never would have done this before and the thought that he was actually agreeing to be my lover was too fantastical for me to put any stock into but he was hit with a quirk so at worse I'm at least going to get laid.

I turned to see Deku studying me but again I ignored it. I leaned against his chest and waited a few minutes and when he only watched me I let out a groan.

"Deku, how about you tell me what you DON'T want me to do because right now I feel like I'm going to fuck something up," I tried to let him make the first move, just opening myself up but it really wasn't helping when all he did was stare or withstand it, staying away.

"Nothing. I want everything I just… I don't know where to start. What if I hurt you or make you mad? What if I ruin it and you never want to do it again? I just don't know where to start," he answered, relieved that he could at least answer my question and I relaxed too.

"So if I wanted to kiss you, that would be okay?" I asked, smirking at him as I turned around to face him letting my feet kick in the air above the water behind me. His eyes wide he quickly nodded and I leaned forward and kissed him, careful not to scare him, our lips only softly touched but when he still didn't back away I kissed him again a little harder. Kiss after kiss until I lightly bit him and chuckled flirtatiously but I didn't let him go. Fuck, I like this. I like it a lot.

He seemed to understand that I was being playful and he pulled me closer before licking out and our kisses deepened. I really like this. The feel of his tongue against mine was a sensation I never thought I would actually feel. Suddenly he pulled away, wincing.

"What hurts?" I asked him and he went bright red and looked down and I followed his eyes to see his still very hard cock. Oh. "Can I?" I motioned towards him and he hesitated barely a second before he nodded and I reached down, the hot water felt nice and when I gripped him he hissed at the touch but it didn't seem painful, more like excited. I watched his face change from expression to expression while I gave him the hand job before leaning in to kiss him again.

He moaned through the kisses but his body seemed more relaxed than before even as I worked him up. He wasn't holding back nearly so much now, his arms pulled me close and each kiss was open, leaving me almost breathless.

"Can you get on your knees for a bit?" I asked him and he looked at me confused but he nodded anyway and did as I asked. I didn't follow him up though and when I instead kissed his tip he flinched away and I froze. "Do you want me to stop?"

"No!" He almost shouted but he started rambling about how I surprised him and he just wasn't expecting it and it was getting really hard to understand him now.

"Can I keep going then?" I asked and he nodded quickly so I turned my attention back to what was in front of me. His cock was big, much larger than I assumed and that wasn't small either. He's bigger than me, although not by much. I kissed the tip again but this time he was expecting it and didn't pull away. I focused on his hard length kissing up and down him before licking him and I heard him gasp. He must have liked it though because in moments I felt him swaying, almost thrusting his hips to me. I opened and sucked him in and felt his hands tangled in my hair while he tried not to slam into my mouth.

I licked and slid my tongue around him, lightly sucking sometimes only to suck harder again before lighter.

"Ah, Kacchan!" He moaned out and when I peaked up at him I saw his eyes half lidded, his mouth slack with each gasp and even with the sound of the water dripping off of him and landing in the tub again I closed my eyes and just did what I wanted and right now that was blowing his mind.

I felt him flinch and when I looked up he grabbed me by the hair and pulled, thrusting into me and making me gag a bit. He didn't seem to notice though because he did it again and again and my mouth was full of something bitter. I swallowed what I could but I'm pretty sure most dribbled down my face and neck. The noises he was making would have made me blush if I were doing anything else at all.

"More, I need so much more," I heard him whimpering and he was anything but soft even now. I cleaned him up the best I could and pulled away to wash myself off before draining the tub and grabbing a towel. Deku was still shaking but I doubt that he could feel the cold right now, he still looks like he is out of his mind in pleasure.

"Deku?" I pulled him towards me and away from the now empty tub. "Feel better now?" I asked, smirking but he seemed disappointed for some reason. "Let's get you dry so you don't catch a cold. I'll need to warm you up too," I winked at him but he looked at me confused. He still did what I asked and I couldn't help smiling when I saw that he wasn't getting soft even now.

I pulled him towards the bed and pulled back the covers. He still doesn't seem to understand what was going on but he let me help him into bed anyway. I curled against him and the soft smile on his face when I climbed into bed with him didn't stop even now as I gently rubbed against him.

"Did you like the blowjob?" I teased him lightly, my voice a bit rough thanks to him abusing my throat but that was hardly a concern at the moment. The fact that he let me suck his dick however was very much on my mind and I feel giddy from it.

"It was amazing," he answered but I could see he was holding something back still.

"What's wrong?" I asked him and he let out a small sigh.

"I need more," he flinched even as he said the words but I tried not to think about it. Our history gave him plenty of reason to do exactly that.

"Do you have any lube?" I asked instead and he stopped to think for a minute.

"There might be some petroleum jelly in the bathroom cabinet," he said slowly and I nodded before getting up again. He caught my hand and I smiled as gently as I could back at him.

"I'll be right back. I'm going to need some lube if we are going to do any more than this," I tried to reassure him and his grip loosened before he finally let me go. "I'll be right back, think of what you want to do to me until I get back," I winked at him and this time he turned bright red. Looks like I have a lot to look forward to then. I made short work of searching the bathroom and thankfully there was plenty. I went ahead and applied some to me now, trying to work it in a bit before going back to the bedroom to find him starting to get up again.

"Kacchan," he started until he saw the container in my hand and he relaxed back into bed. I grinned climbing in and straddling him, wrapping the hand I used around his cock only for him to wince at the contact, taking longer to realize that I was slathering lube on him.

"Let me do what I can for now," I whispered, still not willing to admit that I am a virgin. Sure I've played with my fingers before but I never actually got around to getting a toy, far too busy to actually go and I just don't trust online sites to be discreet. He nodded and laid back while I jerked him off. My other hand was working on my ass so that maybe it wouldn't take as long.

Deku was letting out low moans and was finally relaxing without worrying about me just leaving anymore. His face is so expressive and just watching him shake and stretch into me was enough of a turn on but now I'm getting frustrated. I want more. I grabbed his hand making him start and pulled it to my chest before I returned to the hand job. It took a moment for him to realize what I wanted but my pride wouldn't let me just ask for it. When he did start rubbing he grazed one of my nipples and I jerked, letting out a small moan. That was all he needed, both hands were touching me and I moaned at the attention.

I crawled forward and let him rub against me, his dick sliding against my ass and pressing against me only enough for me to relax at the sensation. When I finally felt ready, I lined him up as best as I could and slid his tip in. A whimper escaping me at how he stretched just the very entrance.

"Kacchan-," I hushed him before he could say anything else. I'm fine, I just need a little bit to get used to it. I lifted myself only to lower again letting him very slowly and lightly thrust just a couple inches. I could feel myself relaxing while my body slowly accepted him, both of my hands on his chest now, were being used to balance and hold myself up. I carefully let him slide in more with each thrust but once I was sitting all the way on him I had to stop.

I'm panting, it feels like I've run a race with no end in sight only to find out that I was halfway there. I forced my eyes open and I saw him watching me, whenever I squeezed around him his abs would flex but he tried to keep from moving.

"Fuck you feel good. I've never-. But fuck. Fuck. Fuck," I moaned, not able to hold myself still as I let my hips flex and slide up and down just for him to hold onto my hips and try and stop me.

"You've never had sex before?" He looked up at me shocked but right now I had very different concerns.

"I'm going to kiss you, I can't stay still like this," I barely warned him before I dived in not letting him protest or say anything at all and the feel of his hands on my hips supporting me only helped me ride him. It feels like I'm melting, like I was a dripping puddle of sheer pleasure and so long as I was moving it only got better.

"Kacchan, wait! I'm going to cum if you-," I couldn't pay attention to what he was saying but what I did make out didn't seem like a problem to me. If he cums then that's a good thing, isn't it? Right now though I could only focus on how it felt to me and it was leaving me fuzzy and made it difficult to think at all but when his hands tightened their hold on me I gasped out, loving how he helped me up and down, how much faster he had me going and I was so close to finishing that when he rolled us over I started cursing. Why did he have to stop right-.

My thoughts came to a halt and my back arched deliciously with each thrust, the pressure from the bed helped me to meet him in the middle of each one. I could hear him saying something but before I could concentrate he nipped at my extremely sensitive nipple the next thrust throwing me over the edge and I screamed out in bliss.

It took far longer than I'm willing to admit to realize that he had stopped too, his throbbing cock still buried deep inside me and when I squeezed he moaned a little but he didn't thrust again.

"We have to do that again," I lay there gasping for air, Deku jerked at the words and looked up in shock, I collapsed on the soft mattress. "What? I told you didn't I? I wouldn't have waited if I knew. I'm not going to let you go that easy," I chuckled to myself a bit before he pulled out and I winced at the sensation.

"Besides," I added after he laid down next to me and he turned his attention back to me again. "I just gave you my virginity, you damn well better take some fucking responsibility." I winked at him, letting him know I was teasing. I'm telling the truth though I really did just give it all to him and I only hope that he doesn't break my heart too badly later, I don't regret it though. I feel amazing and he pulls me into his arms letting me snuggle with him. If this is all a dream I'm going to fucking explode before going to Deku's place and confessing all my feelings for him and what happens just fucking happens.

"I love you," I hummed, my body curled around his, my face pressed against his hard chest. I tightened my grip a little but I forced myself to relax it again.

"Do you?" He was surprised and I chuckled at the question.

"Would I give my virginity to you if I didn't?" I asked instead, looking up into his eyes. He still looks surprised and confused and he doesn't seem to really understand what all was going on but he was really trying so I'm not going to give up. At least not yet.

"Deku, I've been in love with you since I figured out what the fluttery feeling you've given me since we were kids was called. I just never thought I actually had a chance, considering I was your old bully and all," I rolled my eyes thinking about my obvious reasons for keeping my feelings to myself. I sure as fuck don't deserve him but he did say he wanted me and only me so maybe I have a chance? I can hope at the very least.

I let out a yawn, not expecting it at all but decided to let him off the hook and just curl into his chest. Knowing him he needs time to actually process everything I've told him and that's fine.

"Kacchan, the quirk will probably affect me again later. How should I wake you up?" He asked, hesitating to even ask but I just let myself get comfortable.

"Hmmm, make it feel good," I answered him after thinking for a while. "You can do whatever you want though," I smirked. "I'll look forward to it."

***

He made it feel amazing. Every time I woke up his touch was like magic, melting me in all the right ways and when we finished he would hold me close and whisper sweet things in my ears until I fell asleep again just to do it all again. It took three days before the quirk wore off. He doesn't know that I know though and he is still just holding me close.

Still a reason to skip work for a little while is nice so I'm not complaining. I can only assume he thinks that I'll leave if he tells me it's over but that's okay too. This just tells me that he doesn't want me to leave yet.

"Kacchan?" He asked nervously, damn looks like he is about to confess.

"Hmmm?" I asked, opening my eyes and lifting my head to look at him. He looks tired and a bit guilty but that probably has something to do with the fact that we've been here a week now and the quirk only lasted three days. Otherwise he looks amazing, practically glowing with health. I've managed to cook whenever I would wake up to him still asleep and he would look more guilty whenever I playfully fed him or flirted in general. Does he really think I'm willing to do all this for a quirk alone?

He must think I'm a saint.

"Kacchan, the quirk. Um," I smiled up at him, it looks like he chickened out of confessing and caved to his desires.

"Mmm," I hummed happily, kissing him lightly on his chest before letting my kisses trail up his neck.

"I mean," he tried again but his hands were holding me against him so I didn't stop my affection. "I mean," he repeated moaning out as I turned him on. "You are amazing," he crooned out and I chuckled.

"When this is over we should go out to dinner, Stephanie's maybe?" I chuckled, pushing him over and climbing on top of him. "But it might take a few days to move properly again first." I teased him, okay maybe I'm tired of being stuck in the house but I also don't want to give him up because the quirk ended. I am determined to make him mine.

"You want to go out? Like on actual dates?" He asked surprised but he was also smiling so I kissed him from my perch on top of him. His lips easily formed against mine and his taste was as mellow and gentle as ever.

"Mmm, isn't that what lovers do? Go to dinner, movies, the park. I want to do it all and then some," I smiled at him before sitting up and lining him up and slowly sinking down again, taking him all in as my back arched to somehow take it. I've gotten more than used to him topping me and he even asked me to top him once but that didn't end so well. So we agreed to him just blowing me the next time he feels the need to try again. I much prefer the blowjob than apologizing for hurting him. I would rather not do that again.

"And then some?" He asked after we finished. He helped me down and held me close, his arms safely wrapped around me.

"Hmmm, I'm sure we'll fight. We always have but I would like to think that we could skip the standard ones and focus more on each other. Maybe even start a family one day, there are always kids waiting to be adopted," I hummed from his arms.

"You've thought about this a lot for only a week," he giggled sadly and I shook my head.

"Oh no, most of those were daydreams from the past few years, since highschool. The thought that maybe my chances weren't zero would sometimes cross my mind and I would get hopeful. You would be particularly talkative, playful and I would forget, just for a short while, that there were other people you could be talking to instead but you chose me," I sighed dreamily before frowning. "Then something would happen and you would be gone again. Once it was a mission another Auntie fell but I couldn't go with you because the agency said she wasn't actually my relative. I went anyway but you were already on your way back so I just saw her by myself. Then there would be times that you would just suddenly get mad. It seemed like you were trying to start a fight. Things you knew would push my buttons but before I could react you would be gone again."

I hid my face, not willing to see his response to what I was saying but saying it anyway. I'm so tired of being alone and at least for right now I'm not. So, I will enjoy it while I can, no matter how short it is.

"Kacchan," Deku sighed and I felt him start running his fingers through my hair. His arms are still tight around me, I'm sure he is fighting that war in his head again. The one arguing about me leaving or not but I've already told him several times and at this point I can only prove it.

"The quirk is over," the words sounded like he had to force them through a meat grinder with how much he had to spit it out but I smiled anyway. This is progress, right? I curled in, cuddling him even more.

"I know, silly Deku. I know," I answered and I felt him jump a little at that but he didn't pull away, instead he held me and gently rubbed my lower back, something he learned helped me a lot after sex over this past week.

I looked up and caught him with his eyes closed and the guilt that had been marking his face was finally gone although I'm sure he doesn't believe me, at least not all the way but at least for now he understands that I'm still here. I reached up and kissed him, shocking him but he smiled, relaxing into the sweet kisses until I curled up in his arms again and drifted off to sleep.

***

This time I woke up alone in bed. Something that hasn't happened even once since we've first locked the door. I sat up, the light in the bathroom was off and I didn't hear the shower either. I gingerly stood up and grabbed his robe before going to the bedroom door. The lights were out and I had to search a little before I could find the one for the stairs and when I managed to get downstairs I found Deku laying on the couch, his face covered in dried tears, fast asleep.

"Oh Izu," I sighed, I went to the kitchen and found a rag to clean his face with and when I was done I carefully curled up with him on the small ass couch. If he feels the need to be down here then I'll just be with him. I held his hand, laid my head on his chest and closed my eyes.

***

"Kacchan?" I woke up to his confused voice but I just snuggled into his arms. It's only now that I realized that I'm still wearing his robe and only because my leg was out and really cold. I let out a small shiver and tried to cover myself in the small amount of material and curl against Deku who was basically radiating heat. I heard him chuckle softly and in moments he was picking me up.

"Hmmm?" I forced myself to open my eyes and look around to see us downstairs and Deku carrying me bridal style. I didn't try to get up though, his arms are more than comfortable so I wrapped one arm around his shoulder and snuggled into his neck.

"Kacchan? You're awake?" He asked, a little surprised and I couldn't help chuckling at his bluntness.

"Mmm, if I need to be," I answered, yawning. His arms were safely wrapped around me and I can't feel anything but safe and sleepy thanks to the gentle sway of his walking.

"Why did you come downstairs?" He asked abruptly, telling me he changed what he was originally going to ask at the last second.

"Because you were down here," I smiled up at him, we were on the stairs and even now he didn't slow down.

"But, I'm-," he broke off and he seemed to steal his nerves and finally say what he was thinking. "The quirk only lasted three days. Kacchan I lied to you," he confessed and I smiled up at him.

"Deku, you are a terrible liar," I chuckled but he looked at me confused. "With the quirk you woke up every four hours like clockwork to fuck," I explained and he seemed to finally understand. "When it ended you slept like a log for ten hours straight before asking me for more instead of just thrusting in like before. Like I said, I already knew," I laughed some more and pulled his jaw to me and kissed his lips.

"But I-," he started and he looked so conflicted as he set me down on the bed and I took off the robe and pulled him with me.

"Deku I'm not a saint," I smirked at him and his big green eyes only made me want to stay here forever. "I love you. So maybe another two days of being locked up in the house before we finally go and face the rest of the fucking extras, and we can have that dinner I was talking about yesterday. Go see a movie?" I suggested, flirtatiously and he finally smiled at me.

"Another two days?" He asked, his gaze finally relaxing as it drifted down my body.

"No one else has to know the quirk ended already," I lightly traced my fingers on his chest, hoping he understood where I was going with this.

"Right, the quirk seemed to last ten days not five like the villain claimed," he smirked, gently pulling me in again. Today is only day six…

"Ten whole days?" I smiled showing my teeth, this is good right? That means…

"Hmmm, how could anyone realize the effects would be so severe?" He grinned slyly, leaning in for a kiss. We chuckled a little, giving each other some sweet affection that slowly evolved into more.

***

"Bro? Tell me you didn't cripple him," Kirishima came out of nowhere to ask when I went back to the office early. Deku would be in, in another hour but I needed to catch up on all the reports that I was already backed up on before Deku and I went on our little spur of the moment staycation.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I grumbled, already missing the feel of the soft sheets and Deku's touch against my skin. As much as I wanted out of the house I still didn't want to go to work. After all, what I really wanted was for us to go out, maybe go to the beach if he didn't mark me too badly anyway.

"We all know about the quirk Midobro was hit with. Just us in the office not the public and we also know that he had a bit of a crush on you. I'm sorry man but it was kind of obvious! Just tell me you didn't hurt him? I mean I know you have your pride and all but he really wasn't trying to put you in a difficult position," Kirishima was rambling at this point and I rolled my eyes, unlocking my office and letting him inside while he still rambled on about how Deku was far too innocent for such a nasty quirk. When I had locked my door again, Kirishima was sitting in the chair across from mine still talking away.

I held up a hand and set off a small explosion to get his attention after I sat down. "Deku is an amazing lover and if you would have fucking told me about his "obvious" crush when you found out about it I could have been enjoying myself a lot sooner. Fucking prick," I cursed while glaring at him. Obvious my fucking ass! Deku had been doing a fucking tap dance around me since we were kids, how the fuck could anything have been obvious?

I sat back and took a couple deep breaths to calm down before smiling at the thought, at least I don't need to worry about Deku only liking me because of the quirk or some shit. I can live with this.

"Bro? You mean-?" He froze as if something in his head seemed to click. "YOU DIDN'T KNOW?"

"Scream at me again, I fucking dare you," I had jumped out of my seat and grabbed him by one of the fucking gears around his arms. He paused before seeming to collect himself and calming down. I let him go and sat back in my seat before I filled out the form at the top of my desk. It was simply verifying that Deku had been hit with a quirk that if I wasn't around it would have resulted in him sexually assaulting people at random which was typically expected to last for a day but could be longer due to various reasons. I read through the list of possible reasons and I could feel my eyebrows going higher with each line I read. Basically in order to last even three days he would have been extremely frustrated to put it lightly. The fact we were claiming ten is going to have several people red faced just looking at him. Now I'm kind of looking forward to the meeting later.

"Bakubro? You're not really acting like I thought you would," I looked up again, I completely forgot he was even in here.

"And how did you expect me to act?" I asked, quickly finishing the form before moving onto other paperwork. It was mostly reports on different areas that I'm generally in charge of and how I think they could benefit from either increased or decreased patrols or various outreach programs, it's not like I'm in charge of the district but as a pro hero my words do carry some weight.

"Well, a bit like a douche actually," I looked up again and he chuckled nervously. "Well, I kind of thought you would be making comments about his size or bragging about how you forced him down or something." I gave him a strange look before putting my pen down and giving Kristina my full attention which seemed to make him nervous.

"Shitty Hair," I started before deciding exactly how I was going to say what I was about to. "I am gay. I am NOT a top and Deku has a huge ass dick that would make people cry without him using his quirk." I smiled and decided to go ahead and brag a little since I had his attention anyway. "Deku had me screaming out in bliss the moment he let himself touch me and I do mean when he let himself touch me. Because he was so tightly wound up that I actually had to lead him to his own bedroom and the way he held me after we were done had me melting even more. Every single touch was bliss and throughout all of it he thought I was only there because the quirk demanded that he take someone. I'm pretty sure he still thinks that me confessing my feelings for him was either a dream or hallucination and personally I can't wait until we clock out tonight because I have a romantic dinner planned that better not get interrupted for a stupid ass reason." I smiled at him and I tried to make it a soft smile but he flinched away making me wonder if I did it wrong.

"Uh-," he started to respond but my door opened, breaking the jam thanks to the lock and I saw Deku looking down at his hand.

"Sorry Kacchan. I seem to break everything I touch for some reason today. They are saying it must have something to do with the quirk I was hit with. I didn't realize your door was locked, I was afraid that if I tried to knock-," he finally looked up and I couldn't help smiling at him.

"It's fine, someone from maintenance will fix it later," I waved it off but he stayed at the door and I followed his eyes to see him looking at Kirishima. "Don't worry about Shitty Hair. Come in," I rolled my eyes. Kirishima was still sitting across from me but now he looked tense, like he was about to fight but that doesn't make any sense.

"What did they say during your meeting?" I smirked, thinking about the reasons listed for the elongated quirk time and I can't help smiling at the thought of them even now.

"They couldn't really seem to grasp why it lasted for ten days. I feel a little like they were hiding something from me," he finally caved and answered but his eyes didn't leave Kirishima which irked me.

"You didn't read the form?" I asked confused and he finally looked at me.

"What form?" He looked even more confused and now I want to laugh out loud. I held up the paper and he slowly walked over and took it from me and started reading.

"Causes include, stress, frustration, homicidal tendencies, psychosis, detachment from reality, low blood sugar, virginity…" his face was bright red as he slowly stopped reading out loud. Honestly the list just seemed to contain every possible reason ever but they tend to be three categories, bad health, sexual frustration and villainous mental issues.

"So Deku," I smirked, already knowing the answer. "Was I the only virgin that day?"

"KACCHAN!" He squealed indignantly while I just smiled back at him. After what was several minutes of him sputtering out literal nonsense he finally realized that I was actually waiting for him to answer and with a bright red face he said, "No. You weren't."

He was close enough now that I only had to half way stand out of my seat before I could reach his hand and I tugged him towards me as I sat back down again. I pulled him into my lap and how red he was still only made me want to to tease him more but I resisted, at least for now.

"Good," I whispered using a couple fingers to turn his face towards mine and I only motioned for him to get closer and kissed him when he did. "Stephanie's 6pm tonight?" I asked him and I was able to watch his eyes brighten at my question.

"I would like that but-," he glanced away a second and I turned to see Kirishima still watching, his mouth gaping open from his shock.

"Don't mind him, I don't," I whispered in his ear before sliding a hand down to grab his ass and his face flushed as I'm sure thoughts of things he wanted to do to me came to mind. "Too bad you broke my lock, I would have loved locking the door right now," I teased him and he seemed to give up and bury his hot face in my hair.

I messaged maintenance, telling them about the lock on my door and they confirmed it would be fixed in about an hour. Hmmm.

"Did you break your office door too?" I asked and he finally looked up again. He shook his head no.

"I haven't even made it to my office yet," he sighed and I grinned.

"How about I help you into your office then?" I grinned wickedly, handing Kirishima the small stack of papers I had finished. "Take those to Best Jeanist and this one to HR," I smiled before pushing him out of my now unsecure office and pulling Deku towards his office. How is Deku so fucking hot in the heat of the moment but so naive otherwise?

I unlocked the door and let him in much to his confusion only to close and lock the door behind me. Thankfully his windows are one way only so even though he never closes them all the way no one could see inside.

"Was there something you needed in my office?" Deku asked, still confused.

I turned around with a big grin plastered on my face and pushed myself against him and he instantly went red.

"You know," I started with a teasing grin as I suggestively fingered his face mask. Enjoying how rigid he went at even just this slight advance. "This is the first time since you were hit with the quirk other than when you passed out when it ended that we've gone so long without sex?" I pointed out, pouting as I did. Letting him stutter and stammer in response while I slowly unzipped his clothes.

"I am feeling abandoned and no, I'm not teasing right now. My body feels like it is starved of affection and it is painful," I confessed, giving him a slight glare to show that I mean it before I unclip my gauntlets and unhook my belt. "I need you, right fucking now," I growled in his ear and even with his apparent reluctance to touch anything thanks to breaking them since we've been back that didn't stop him from bending me over his desk and making me moan out in relief.

***

"Please understand that the reason there are only three interviewers this time is because of the intimate nature of the quirk involved. We are not looking down on you and we have selected the three highest ranked members to do your interview," the old man was sweating bullets, worried about how I would react but I don't honestly fucking care. They took all fucking day to get to this meeting and after this I am taking a shower and taking Deku out for dinner.

"Can you get this shit fucking over with already? I have plans tonight and you are delaying them," I snapped at him and they all seemed relieved at the thought that I was in a hurry to leave. They asked several questions but they kept it vague enough for me to actually answer for the most part.

"And how many times would you say the quirk forced him to act?" One of them asked and I gave them a look. I'm so fucking done with their stupid ass questions and they keep asking basically the same question over and over again just asked in a different way.

"I've already answered that it was every four hours, Do you really think I had nothing to fucking do after this?" I would say that I started getting pissy but at this point I'm about to fucking attack one of the fuckers so I was well passed pissy.

"Apologies, then do you think there are any lasting effects now that it's over?" Another one asked and I laughed out loud and that made all of them go very pale.

"Oh yeah, for one thing, it hurts anytime I'm away from him for any length of time. Even only five hours feels like an eternity. Yes that means what it fucking sounds like. It's a side effect of a quirk accident from working you'll get the fuck over it until it wears off you prude ass fucks. If I didn't find a way to fix it I would have been the one to fucking explode. I am assuming it will take time to slowly stretch out the time, it was torture just getting it to five hours so you fucking better just ignore the locked office door for a while." 

I tried to take a deep breath but reminded myself that these questions were necessary so I added, "any time it takes a little longer it feels like I'm being ripped apart, piece by piece. I heard from the villain's own mouth that her victim isn't supposed to stay with the same person the whole time, they are supposed to move on to the next person each time. Could you imagine? Ten days, every four hours a different person is being forced down to be impregnated. Of course the men wouldn't but any and all women wouldn't have had a chance."

A shoulder had stiffened and I knew the five hour timer was coming up again. I tried to rub my neck, maybe release some tension but I doubt it was actually helping.

"And how long has it been now?" One asked, seeming to put the pieces together on their own.

"Almost five hours," I grumbled, I could feel myself going pale and my energy felt like it was being sucked out of me.

"And this happens every time?" Another one asked me and I just looked at them confused and they explained until I nodded. "I see, you are dismissed," they said and I stood up feeling myself lose my balance but I generally ignored it as well as the other two fuckers demanding to know why I was being released when they still had questions but I didn't stick around to find out. I found Deku's office to find the nerd pale and in his office alone. I closed and locked the door behind me and he looked up smiling in his excitement.

"Kacchan? How did it go? Are you alright? You don't look so good," he jumped up and I saw him sway on his feet so I forced myself over and draped my arms around his shoulders.

"I just really need a good fuck, think you can help with that?" I teased him, my fingers playfully played with anything they could reach and I saw him shiver at just the thought. "I'm so fucking horny I couldn't focus at the end. Hell I was about to explode when one of them got a fucking brain and let me go," I blew next to his ear and I started undoing his clothes for him.

He stayed still for about thirty seconds before all bets were off and I was bent over his desk and I had to bite my glove to keep from screaming out. It was fast, a quicky, but the moment he came I could feel how we both relaxed after that but he didn't pull out right away. Instead he thrusted a few more times earning the low whimpers from me. He pulled out and I turned over just to let my pants fall the rest of the way down and decided to have a little fun. He fell back into his chair, a chair without arms on it, and I straddled him and with the help of his hands on my hips he guided me back onto his cock and I lost myself in him.

***

"Kacchan?" I looked up drowsily to find Deku playing with my hair. It's been a couple months now and we moved in with each other as soon as we were able to get the paperwork caught up at work and as much as Kirishima asked about how I would suddenly get pale, no one else seemed to notice but Deku told me that Icyhot had noticed on his side too but I also noticed that whenever Kiri would try to follow me Icyhot was usually somewhere closer by and they seemed to distract each other while Deku and I locked the office door, usually Deku's office thanks to his windows. Mine didn't have such a nice feature.

"Kacchan?" He asked again and I hummed to let him know I'm actually awake now. It's early and an off day for us so we are just in our new apartment at the moment, still in bed.

"HR finally got back to me on how long the effects usually lasted," he smiled down at me kissing my forehead. Oh, whatever answer he got, he must have liked it. I snuggled into him and hummed again waiting to hear what it was.

"It's usually until the other person gets pregnant," he answered and my eyes shot open.

"Deku, I'm a man," I told him slowly but he just smiled even brighter. Just because I take it up the ass does NOT mean I'm feminine!

"That means unless we find someone with a quirk to make men pregnant, we will always be like this," he hugged me close and I felt his hard on against my abs.

"And now you're horny aren't you?" I smirked realizing why he was in such a good mood. You know what? Fuck it. If they find someone, I'll have a kid, if they don't…

"So horny," he confirmed and I climbed on top of him. We should be trying to elongate our now five and a half hours but I'm too fucking tired for that. I think I'll put in a time off request for next week for that but for now I let him slide in and gasped out at the deliciousness of him.

"Then I better satisfy you before we go to the beach, huh?" I tried to tease but the effect was lost thanks to him rolling us over, leaving me on my back. He gave me a small kiss and a smile before he slammed into me and the world around us lost all meaning except for what he was doing to me now and I'm more than okay with that.

End.