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Chapter 9: Not a goodbye, See you Later
🕑 Added 2024-06-24 15:07:01 +0000 UTCWell, before I say anything, this is a smut-heavy chapter, so if you're not into that, you'll have to skip it; though I wonder how you read this far without realizing that this would happen; it's not like I've hidden that from the get-go.
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Chapter 9: Not a goodbye, See you Later
After a celebratory dinner, the two bid their French friend goodnight but didn't part ways when they got on the train. Instead, they had their own celebration,, as while they hadn't seen Midoriya's letter, they had clearly seen his name in the top ten. On the train ride and the walk up to his apartment, the two teens were completely calm and serene even as they engaged in small talk about a test or some fun stories from their last sports festival.
When they finally made it, he led her up the stairs to his apartment, opening the door for her and letting her in first. "Mom, I'm home. I brought Intelli!" He called out as he locked the door behind him and exchanged his shoes for the slippers they kept by the door, but got no response from her; just to be on the same side, the two looked around the well-lived-in space, filled with souvenirs, trinkets, and pictures of friends, family, and achievements both he and his mother had achieved through their lives.
It was only once they confirmed that his mother was fast asleep in her bedroom that they finally smiled as a hunger appeared in both their gazes, a desire for the other as he grabbed her by her hips; she laughed but was silenced when he kissed her right then and then. The two made soft but pleased sounds as they tasted their dinner on the other's lips. They also picked up hints of something they had long since come to associate with them as Saiko's lips tasted like vanilla and honey to Midoriya. In contrast, she picked up the taste of strawberries and mint on his.
What started as a slow, sensual thing got deeper when she prodded his lips with her tongue and was immediately granted entry as she explored his mouth, his grip on her hips tightening as his hands shifted just a little to her butt, cupping both large, bouncy and soft buns, he lifted her up, and without breaking their kiss, she wrapped her legs around his waist like it was nothing. Her hands reached up and threaded through his hair, the two letting out soft but pleased sounds as they continued their tongue battle.
Izuku carried her like she weighed nothing at all, and even though he had felt every piece of her, clothed or not, he would never tire of how soft and supple yet toned and hard she felt as his hands groped her ass cheeks like they were his property, kneading, rolling and surfing his hands all over them as he walked over to the wall, not so much slamming her back into it but locking her in place as she continued to dominate their kiss.
Saiko loved all of it as she moaned at the blissful taste of their kiss and his strong hands on her large, bouncy ass. She loved that she alone could see him like this, hear him like this, feel him like this as in public; he was just the kind, dynamic, and, at times, ostentatious overachiever. For a person that much like him, no one would ever dare do more than kiss a lady's hand or hold her hand. She was the same as the intelligent, confident, but prim and proper girl that she was. It came as a surprise that she would even entertain the notion of dating till people found out that it was Izuku she was with.
Oh yes, the two most proper, kind, studious, and dedicated students of their grade getting together made sense; they wouldn't need to worry about boring their partner if they agreed.
Pulling at Izuku's hair, he let out a grunt that did things to her and made her even more ready than she was before. Oh, how she wished those ignorant fools saw what they were like behind closed doors, even when out and about, how daring they could be. There was nothing milk-toast about them; they enjoyed vanilla but enjoyed straight fucking all the more. Shutting their big, beautiful brains off and surrendering to the ever-enticing pull of love and lust to ravage each other in any and every way they could think of.
He pressed closer into her, her breasts squashed against his chest, while she let out a little whine at how her erect nipples scratched against her bra. The two didn't stop as her arms moved to rest on his shoulders, her hands pulling his head closer to her, his hands having their fill of her ass as he adjusted his legs, his dick trapped in his pants, erect and ready to go. They only took pause to take in gasps of air before diving back in, drunk off the other as they somehow managed to keep the noise down as Inko was a heavy sleeper, but that didn't mean they could go all out.
Not yet, anyway.
When they finally pulled back, a string of saliva stretched between them before snapping. Their faces flushed with lust as Saiko looked at him with half-lidded eyes as she combed her hand through his hair, a little gentler than before while he wasn't trying to conform her ass to a new shape; his eyes were burning with attraction, locked onto her, only her. Their lips showed signs of red from their intense make-out, but neither entertained for a second; this would be where it ended.
Saiko gave him a foxy smile that made his already half-mast cock swell all the way, demanding freedom from his pants and to claim her yet again. Izuku, in turn, gave her a look that was so antithetical to the image he had of others, a look of love, lust, and hunger that her already wet panties were left drenched. Izuku knew this and shifted her again so that she could feel it against her upper inner thigh, and even through their clothes, she could feel its size, warmth, and how eager he was for her. How eager she made him.
“Saiko.” He said, his voice thick with want.
"Your bedroom, I want to hear you cry my name." She replied, as the bedrooms were sound-proofed when they were 15. He didn't need any further prompt, as with his hold on her and her legs securely wrapped around his waist, it was easy to walk through the apartment, passing his mother's room to his. Once he closed the door, they continued with even greater intensity.
One of her hands slipped down and cupped his throbbing cock, gently squeezing it through his pants. This elicited a groan from him, both of pleasure and anger, as he wanted her hands on his flesh, nothing between them. Saiko didn't oblige. Instead, she continued to rub him, up and down, listening to his moans and grunts, her mischievous smile only growing when she felt his cock swell further. Still, she was just as needy as he was.
With a look, he understood that and carried her to his bed, depositing her on it with the love and care one gave something genuinely precious. Stepping back as she rose, her hand reached for his pants; her dainty, delicate-looking fingers reached for his belt and slowly, agonizingly pulled it down. Izuku's eyes remained locked on hers; her lavender eyes, so much like felines, never failed to enrapture him, so much so that he didn't even notice that she had pulled his pants down, leaving him in his top and boxers, boxers that had a mighty prominent bulge in them.
"You're a little overdressed right now," she started, before squealing as he fell on top of her, his hands grabbing her wrists and holding them above her head. She might have been taller than him, but she was trapped by him. His emerald eyes kept her silent as he leaned forward, letting her feel his heated breath on her neck.
"So are you." He chuckled, taking joy in making her shiver as he kissed at her neck, feeling her pulse with his tongue as she moaned out, bucking her groin at him as he had his way with her neck, only retreating when he was sure she'd need to cover up with a scarf lest people saw the hickey he gave her, so prominent on her pale skin. Now it was her turn to have the wanting look, the open desire to go further which he was all for, as he released her wrists and moved to unbutton her checkered black and white top, the speed of which, speaking of experience as before she knew it, he was throwing it aside, exposing her pink push-up bra to his hungry eyes.
Izuku couldn't get his white and black jacket and lime green pullover off fast enough before his eager hands went for her jeans. Soon, they too were haphazardly thrown to some corner of his room, revealing her matching pink French-cut panties.
Izuku couldn’t help himself but stare at her. The light had not been touched, but the city's lights outside the window offered him a glimpse at Saiko's beauty in the nude. Her soft, blemish-free skin hid well-defined muscle, the fruits of years of training. Those feline-like eyes glowed in the dimly light room, her thick upper eyelashes enchanting him as she blinked but remained half-lidded in arousal. Her oh-so-kissable lips, already showing signs that he had just that, all the way down her elegant swan-like neck that led his eyes to her body. All framed by her hair, which lay around her head like the petals of a flower.
She wasn't outrageously busty, but she was definitely above average when it came to her boobs, made all the more inviting by her push-up bra that made them look even bigger. Down his eyes went further, down her slim, toned waist to her wide hips, her panties hiding her snatch from view, but he would see it soon enough as to top it all off, she processed long, beautiful legs, soft looking but like the rest of her, hid well-trained muscle. He would have turned her around just to take in her ass, but his hands had given him an excellent picture already.
He wasn't the only one taking in the eye candy as Saiko breath only grew more labored with thirst as he wasn't the tallest guy she knew, far from it, but only a fool would call his masculinity into question. Those expressive emeralds housed so much passion, so much love and lust that she nearly flipped them around to just get to the scream-producing, bed-shaking fucking, but she held back, barely.
His face, which was always cute, had lost most of the baby fat she had fallen far. Still, in its face, he had gained a much more mature, toned, and sculpted appearance, those little diamond freckles she loved to caress clear and visible due to his lack of facial hair, he kept it smooth just for her. She could see and feel that he was jacked down to his chest and shoulders, as one got when trained as hard as he did. Still, unlike some of their classmates who were more gym-bros, guys that just trained for strength and the biggest muscles to show off, Izuku's were for practical use, honed through combat and trial, they weren't bulking, but compact and bursting with power.
His pecs and abs were the same; it was like he had been carved from marble by a master sculptor, his 6 pack so well defined she had spent many of their other sessions and post sessions cuddling just running her fingers over it. But this was a part of him that was only the entrance to the real fun part, as even with his boxers still on, she could see much more apparent, the bulge he had as his cock fought against the fabric, at times she worried if he could flex it and tear his underwear, wouldn't that just make her wet.
But it wasn’t gonna burst from his underwear, that didn’t mean she couldn’t go to it as her hand moved to it, reaching into his boxers and grasping his cock, getting a groan from him as she wrapped her fingers around his pulsating shaft. “It’s so hot, you’ll burn me.” She whispered to him.
Izuku took a breath, matching her move by reaching a hand under her bra and cupping her breast, feeling its warmth as it tweaked its erect nipple, getting a joyful grasp out of her. "You'll like that; you did this to me, remember?” He breathed into her ear, Saiko shivering at his words as she continued to pump him, her hand gliding up and down over his shaft, not a hint of hesitation in her movements as her fingers shifted about, feeling the entirety of his cock, from glancing touches to his balls all the way to the tip where pre-cum started to form. Its skin was hot and veiny as she enjoyed holding it, feeling how long and thick he was.
Izuku let out please grunts as she did this, his own hand returning the favor by massaging and toying with her tit like it was his plaything, focusing a good portion of his attention on her erect nipple, making her grasp and whine as he flicked, twisted and squished it along with the rest of her breast. Both felt their engines were more than warmed up as his cock pulsated in her hand while her insides tightened as her panties failed to keep her arousal from leaking, leaving her crotch drenched.
Izuku leaned onto her, his hand that was propping him up instead moved to her wet crotch, into her panties to tease her clitoris; feeling his finger flick it had her gasp even louder than before, her back bending as his lips went back to her neck, showing his affection with kisses and bites that had her feeling like she was burning from the inside out.
“You don’t know how much hearing you moan and whine turns me on.” He darkly chuckled into her ear, Saiko responding not with words but moans as his hands hadn’t creased, her breast and clitoris fair game to him as he gave her nothing but pleasure, but then it ceased with warning.
She whined as she laid on his bed, breathless as she tried to gather herself, but also angry that he hadn't continued as she propped herself up with an elbow while also ceasing her hand job. "Why did you do that?" She asked, her hand tightening its hold on his cock in a show of displeasure. Izuku grimaced at the feeling; as dainty as her hand might seem, it wasn't weak, but he still gave her a smile.
"Because if there is one thing I like better than hearing you moan and whine," He moved down her body, kissing it along the way, going from her neck, her chest, the exposed parts of her breast that he hadn't been going ham on, down her toned stomach where he paid particular attention to her belly button, knowing that it was sensitive.
Till he reached his goal, her groin as he took a sniff of her arousal, an act which made them both feel hot. “It’s tasting you.” He grasped her panties, ready to remove the last obstacle from his goal.
But where she moved her legs together to let him slip them off her, he held her legs apart. Instead, he demonstrated some of that strength as he tore the undergarment to shreds, tossing the drenched remains aside. “You are so BUYING~!” Her anger slipped as she moaned out in pleasure as Izuku moved in, laying a kiss on her pussy, which was already flushed with arousal and sensitivity. Her pubic hair was trimmed, and he tickled his nose as he kissed in and around her flower. “Dammit, stop tearing up my panties! I liked that one!”
Izuku only got deeper, taking a sniff of the scent as his strong hands grasped her hips, his fingers dancing along them and adding to the pleasure she was feeling. “But you like me tearing them even more.” His voice was so different; it was deep and musky like he was an animal in heat, but so was she, as Saiko couldn't deny that there was something about him dropping all notions of polite society and taking what he wanted, what she could give him without apology or request.
“You make it so hot.” She moaned back as he smiled, not that she could see it as he got back into it, moving his head to kiss the sides of her inner thigh, biting at her flesh and leaving hickeys there as well, fresh marks of his claims on her. Getting back to her honey pot, he kissed it yet again, but this time, his tongue darted out, getting a taste of her addictive nectar.
"Oh yes, that's it." He loved hearing her angelic voice take such a breathless, eager, and carnal tone. Her hips closed in, trying to trap him, keep him from taking this away from her as his hot breath flowed over her damp slit and inside, thanks to his tongue opening up the normally tightly closed opening. "Keep going, Izuku."
He did just that, burying his lips against the soft flesh of her vagina, her pubic hair tickling his nose, but he used it to his advantage as his face about so that his nose would touch and shift about her popped-out clitoris. Side to side, back and forth, he went as he indulged in her vagina, much to her cries of ecstasy.
“Oh God~!" Saiko cried out high and loud, taking full advantage of the fact no one else would hear her; she reached for her bra and hastily unclipped it, tossing it aside as she played with her breasts, her nipples in particular, as her back would rise and slam back into the mattress thanks to how skilled Izuku had gotten at making her see stars.
When Izuku’s tongue left her vagina and lapped at her clitoris, that second of contact from his wet, warm, and flexible tongue ripped another cry from her as her hips closed in on him like the jaws of a bear trap, Izuku letting out a moan of his own from the sweet sensation of being encased in her soft, wide hips which only added to her ride up the mountain as that moan hit her sensitive little bud.
Izuku returned to her slit, his tongue prodding at the small entrance, demanding entrance as it forced itself back in, his nose back at her clitoris. His tongue lapped at her insides with ravenous hunger, targeting her weak spots nearly instantly and hitting only them. The sound of the cunnilingus was wet and obscene. It only made the situation all the more stimulating for the both of them as her slit kept on leaking out more nectar which Izuku happily lapped up like a man dying of thirst.
One of his hands left her hips, which had been gripping at her hips so tightly that she was sure to have bruises come morning, let go and reached for her slit as, without warning or mercy, his finger joined his tongue inside her.
The result was instantaneous as her spine bent forward, one of her breasts bouncing freely as her hand let go of them, grabbed his head and buried him deeper in her. "Oh, God, yes~!Don’t you dare stop~you hear me, eat me out you beautiful bastard~!” She cried, tears of carnal joy in her eyes as she didn’t so much walk up the mountain as he carried her like a horse.
“You taste divine!” His words were muffled by her pussy as he kept eating her out while fingering her, adding a third finger to keep her on the edge as her toes curled up in pleasure as she kept on moaning, telling him to keep going.
Shifting his position a little, he started eating her out from an angel, but with her hips locked around his head, that meant his other hand reached to grab her ass and assault it with fervor. His lips sealed around her entrance, and he slurped and sucked, prodded and licked, fingered, flicked, and pressed every weak spot she had with his tongue and fingers.
“Ahn~yeeees, YES~! You’re unstoppable, aren’t you~You want to eat me out~you want to taste me? Well, go ahead and enjoy it~have your fill!" She yelled at him, her grip on his head unyielding as he wiggled his head side to head, making her throw back her own as she felt herself getting close, just a little more, just a little more!
Her toes curled even more, almost to the point where she wished she didn't keep her heels on, but Izuku was always turned on by stuff like that. Fuck, if she had been wearing thigh-highs or tights, he would have found a way to be more vicious than he already was.
He kept on for what felt like hours to both. Saiko lost all sense of time, while Izuku was inexhaustible as he enjoyed himself and played with her in the best ways. But all rides, no matter how great, had their inevitable climax.
“I’m close~I'm gonna cum, Izuku!" He could tell her tunnel, which was already small and tight, was only getting tighter as it tried to squeeze at his tongue and fingers, but that only made him more determined to send her to heaven as he added a second finger to the mix, his fingering getting just as aggressive as his tongue. At the same time, his hand on her ass gripped at it, but added loud, clapping smacks to it, the pain mixing with her pleasure taking her to the peak of the mountain, and then right over the edge.
“Cumming~!" She screamed out to the heavens, her spine bending further than it had the entire night as her body went taught, paralyzed by pleasure as her nerves were overloaded. Her pussy unloaded everything into his mouth; usually, she would be squirting, but with his mouth so thoroughly invested in it, it all went to his tongue, where he could dine on the flavor of it without reservation.
He added to this as he didn’t cease his assault, prolonging her orgasm with his aggressive fingering and feast of her pussy even as it tightened around his fingers and tongue before he finally abandoned her pussy as his lips locked around her clitoris, making her scream even louder as the bundle of nerves was assaulting from all sides.
It was a tsunami, one that threatened to overwhelm her, break her mind, and carry her away in the mass of carnal frenzy of her orgasm before he finally ceased, pulling back as she rode out the last of it, landing back on the bed, sweaty, breathless and feeling like she just won the lottery. He didn't wait as he moved right back up her, his lips locking with hers in a passionate kiss, sharing the taste of her orgasm. This act got her hornier than she was before, orgasm be damned.
But her state did mean that this time he was the one that dominated the kiss, his tongue invading her mouth and dancing circles around hers. At the same time, his hand went for her tit, grasping and rolling it around while tweaking her nipple. Saiko moaned into the kiss, her hands reaching to wrap around his neck while another grasped his muscular, toned butt, smacking it as they swirled tongues and licked teeth.
Saiko shuddered with horny anticipation when she felt his hot, iron rod pressed against her stomach, pulsating even more than before. When he finally pulled away from her, their lips were swollen, red, and slick. At the same time, their eyes were inflamed with lust and an animalistic urge to engross in this activity, which made them feel so good. But she could feel that he was so needy, so aroused yet unsatisfied.
“Did I blow your mind?” He asked her, getting her to laugh.
"Don't get a big head, Izuku." She reached for his cock, getting a little pained grunt from his as she felt around it, felt every vein on the large, thick, and pulsating rod of man meat. "But maybe it's a little late for that?"
He didn't respond, not with words, as instead he took pleasure in her little hand job. It wouldn't get him to the finish line, but it relieved some of the pressure that had been building up since they started. "I did this, I made you so pent up, so eager for more." She whispered to him, getting hand job, getting more aggressive for a few blissful moments before she let go of it. "Let me take care of that."
He whined, but she kissed him and uttered that he'd be rewarded handsomely, and memories of other times she had done so convinced him to go along with it. They swapped places as he was now on the bed but seated on its edge with his legs spread wide. At the same time, Saiko knelt between them and pulled his boxers down his legs and threw them onto his nightstand, taking in the sight of his cock unobscured by anything.
He was big at a little over 7 inches long, well above average with a girth that made it seem like he kept a pole in his pants; it was veiny, but not so much that it was covered in them, while he had some weighty balls hanging underneath, all capped by his emerald green hair, a part of her recalling the first time she saw it, and mumbled that the carpets matched the drapes, but now she was enticed by them.
Grabbing his cock, she could feel how hot it was, how weighty it was, how much it desired her with how it flexed and pulsed in her hand as she stroked it, slowly, torturously, her hands feeling how hard it was, like an iron rod, but how the skin was also soft.
Her hand was unbelievably soft on his cock, her fingers wrapping around his shaft as she jacked him off at a snail's pace, fuelling the fire but not letting it grow as he groaned at the feeling. As she worked, she kept her eyes on him, even when she bent forward and kissed the sides of his shaft, licking it up and down as she went for his balls; as her hand kept on stroking him, he nibbled and tongued his balls which had him moaning.
"Oh dammit, I don't think a pornstar could match this." His hand went for her hand, but instead of forcing her deeper into his balls while his cock rested on her face, he combed his hand through her hair.
“Of course, some hussy couldn’t,” She replied, speaking into his balls where she sucked on one before letting it go with a pop as she pulled back, her eyes never leaving his. "No one knows you and your body better than me.”
Her words and actions got him so hard and hot that he had to hold himself back from just saying 'fuck it' and tossing her onto the bed or floor, whichever came first, and pounding her till the sun came up. His cock made that apparent when a pearl of pre-cum leaked out his tip right onto her nose. His breath hitched as Saiko's tongue went up and grabbed it, licking it and returning it to her mouth.
She moaned at the taste, “Tasty~." That statement had made his cock leak out more as she jacked him off, it getting into her hands. Still, she only used it as lube along with her spit, making the entire experience all the more satisfying to him as he kept his hand on her hand, combing with her hair, shifting it about wo going to her ear where he would occasionally flick at it.
But this, no matter how much he liked it, was only feeding the fire but keeping it contained as he wouldn't bust a nut like this for a long while, and they both knew it. As if reading his mind, Saiko acted to fix that.
With skills born from plenty of experience and experimentation, she moved her lips up his shaft before taking his throbbing head into her mouth, her warm cavity and tongue sending lighting through his nerves.
"Fuck!" He cursed as she lathered his head with her tongue, every piece of it touched and played with as she continued to jack him off, harder, faster than before, like a well-oiled machine. His cock certainly appreciated it as it pulsed and flexed in her mouth and hand. He laughed at how great it felt and how much they had come from their first few times, moments characterized by unrealistic expectations born from porn, in-experience, fear, and generally awkwardness.
There was none of that now, as they had learned all there was about the other, what, when, and how to make them groan, grunt, moan, and beg for there. Saiko was putting that on full display as her tongue danced over his sensitive tip, moaning at the taste he was constantly letting out into her mouth as she pushed deeper, his cock piercing deeper into her mouth, back and forth she went, each time she came back, a little bit more of his cock was granted entry passed her soft lips.
“Oh, Saiko~You know just what I need." He moaned and laughed as she mewled at his praise, the vibrations only making the blowjob all the more enjoyable as her hand soon left his cock, as she had fed more than half of it into her mouth, using her tongue to lather the entire thing. At the same time, her teeth scratched at it in the best way.
She stopped, but only for a moment, as she smiled at him, even with half his cock in her mouth, before she shot forward, his cock entering her throat, which constricted and pulsed around it, her nose now tickled by his pubic hair.
“Sweet God~deepthroat that cock!" He screamed out a grunt-infused moan as her gag reflex only added to the sensational experience, as she had long mastered how to use it to make him feel like his nerves were overcharged.
She moaned around his cock, every part of it either squeezed, lathered, scratched, or licked as she continued to deepthroat him, pulling back till his cock's head rested on those beautiful, plump lips of hers before slamming herself forward, her tongue shooting out to play with his balls in those moments which had him cursing out in joy and pleasure as he closed his eyes.
Saiko kept going, as while he enjoyed eating her out, she enjoyed taking his incredible cock into her mouth, tasting his pre-cum discharge which already was more than the cum most of those stupid male pornstars released, and making him twist and bend in bliss from her mouth. There was also a sense of wicked pride she took as his girlfriend, deepthroating him despite his large size in ways she best most girls couldn't. She knew that it was a terrible thing to think, that a woman's ability to suck cock didn't factor into their worth in any way.
But seeing him whine, cry, and bend to her whims-all from her mouth made that an argument that her hazy, lust-filled mind didn't care for.
She continued, savoring his taste while her spit spilled from her mouth, despite how air-light her lips were on his cock, it was unavoidable as his cock, covered in the stuff and some of his pre-cum leaked it whenever it was out of her mouth, leading to her chest and stomach prime targets for the stuff to drip down it, which she lathered into her skin like it was a lotion, knowing that Izuku saw it and with how his eyes locked onto the sight of it, she knew he liked it, he liked it a lot.
Just like before, she didn't stop in her frenzied movements, and continued to deepthroat him like a champion while Izuku lost all sense of time; the rest of the world, even the room they were in falling away as he five senses focused on this feeling as she pleasured his cock and balls, and on the sight of her doing it as her eyes cast a spell on him, even if he wished to look away, he couldn't.
The pressure started to build as she returned the favor for her explosive orgasm, Izuku getting closer to the mountain's peak as his cock eagerly pulsed away in her mouth, his balls tightening as they prepared to release a nice hefty load for her. Saiko hummed as she felt this, as her free hand reached for his nuts, cupping a feel of both of them; she was pleased with what she felt, along with how his already iron-hard cock somehow got stiffer.
“I-I~." Izuku tried to tell her to fight through the building pressure in his groin, but he didn't need to; he saw it in her eyes that she was well aware of what was coming.
He also saw that she wanted it. Badly.
She winked, as her cheeks caved in as she gave a sturdy, vacuum-like suck while her tongue swirled around his head and teeth scratched at his shaft, and just like that, he was done. Izuku let out a deep, relieved groan as he burst, his cock letting out shooting out thick, hot shots of cum all over Saiko's waiting tongue, his girlfriend moaning as she tasted it. After the first shot finished, the second one was just as impressive as the first.
Right as the third was gonna blast out, she pulled back till his cock was resting on her tongue, her hand reaching for his slick shaft and rigorously pumping it for all it was worth. He didn't disappoint as he continued to moan as he blasted out shot after shot of his potent seed for her enjoyment. It was only after the 8th shot that he finally started to slow as the shots diminished significantly, till his 12th was little more than a couple drops.
"God, Saiko." He hissed as she sucked him for all he was worth, releasing his still steel-hard cock with a pop, opening her mouth to show him that she still had a lot of his massive load before she closed her lips and with that saucy look that drove him up the wall, she swallowed.
When she opened her mouth again, it was clean, and his hard cock flexed.
"As always, you have the best cream for me." She growled as she got on top of him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, his hot rod pressed between them as she kissed him, Izuku not caring that he could taste himself on her lips, instead taking slight perverse joy from it.
When they broke away, she had an impish smile on her face as she nuzzled into his neck. She lifted herself, his hands automatically reaching for her ass cheeks as she moved his cock so when she sat back down, he was hotdogging her pussy lips, getting a pleased groan and moan from the two of them.
Gyrating her hips, she saved herself on his hot dog that had lost none of its strength, thickness, or length despite cumming more in one shot than most did in 5. That was another thing she loved about him and his cock. He wasn't as big as some guys out guys, especially some literal horse-cocked heteromorphs, but his stamina-oh god, was his stamina something to be envied. He had enough in the tank for entire orgies.
And she would be lying if the idea of her boyfriend, her confidante-fucking some other girl or girls senseless, didn't make her wet. She knew she was bi-sexual; she had long accepted that, and those around her accepted her for it enough that they could joke about how she'll be walking around with wet panties at her new university without her feeling like it was demeaning.
But that could come later, as just a single orgasm was far from enough to satiate their hunger.
Saiko got up, her inner thighs drenched with need as she walked to his bedside; opening the little drawer and among the other things he kept inside, she found her target: A box of condoms. She might have been on the pill, but neither took chances. But when she opened the box, her eyebrow raised as she gave Izuku a look.
“I count 6 in here.” He laughed at her unimpressed look.
"Cut me some slack, I forgot to buy more." His response would have sounded ludicrous to most, but his cock, even after that deepthroat, remained erect and standing at attention.
She smiled, rolling her eyes as she grabbed the condoms and returned to his lap; tearing one open, she effortlessly slid it onto his cock. "Well, you better make these 6 count." She raised her hips over his cock, shifting it to ensure that it was aimed right for her slit as she slowly sat, his covered head piercing her tight opening.
Izuku grabbed her ass and pulled her down, burying all 7 inches into her, smashing deep into her core, which got her to scream out as she had a mini orgasm from it. With his grip still on her ass, he wiggled her around as he leaned into her.
“I’ll fuck the genius right out of you.”
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And that is that! I must admit that I didn't think this would be as long as it was. As I planned to showcase the entire thing, the foreplay, the appetizer, the main course, and finally, their post fuck cuddle talk. But what I wrote was already over my word limit for this. Still, I'm happy with what I wrote as I was able to handle a pet peeve I have with smut like this, as a lot of stuff have the characters be new to sex and the art of fucking your partner's brains out…yet be exceptionally good at it.
They've been in a relationship for a while now; they've already had their first time and slept together enough to know what they're doing. Also, as far as I know, this is one of the few Saiko x Izuku smut things out there, though it is diminished by the fact this is a harem story.
