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"You don't mean it," Himiko hissed. She looked back and forth between the heroes, one male and one female, standing in front of her. Their arms were held out in front of them in an attempt to placate her, but still she held her knife out towards them menacingly. She wouldn't fall for their tricks. Heroes could not be trusted. Heroes would never understand her. Not even these two heroes.
"We do mean it, Himiko," Izuku Midoriya said seriously. "We didn't track you here to fight you or take you into custody."
"We’re here so we can show you that you have another option aside from being a villain," Ochako Uraraka said. "You can have a life with us."
"You're lying!" Himiko shouted. She waved the knife around, making sure that they could see how sharp it was. She'd cut plenty of people with that knife, and she would cut plenty more. She would even cut them, if they got too close. "I know you're just like all the others!" The knife was the only true friend she had.
"We're not," Ochako insisted.
"You're just waiting for me to let my guard down!" she said. "As soon as I lower my knife you're going to attack me!"
"Himiko, if we were here to take you in, do you really think we would need to wait?" Izuku asked. As much as she hated to admit it, he did have a point. Deku had shot to the top of the hero rankings not long after he'd graduated from UA, and his partner Uravity was a high-ranking hero in her own right. Uraraka alone could have more than likely apprehended her, and Izuku could have done so easily. Both of them together against her was a complete mismatch, and she knew it. So why hadn't they taken her in?
"You really expect me to believe that you--that you both are--"
"That we're attracted to you?" Uraraka said gently, finishing the sentence for her when she couldn't get it out.
"It's the truth, Himiko," Izuku said, nodding at her. "That's why we're here. We want to show you that we care about you."
"Give us the chance," Uraraka said. "Let us show you how we feel about you tonight."
"E-even if you really do like me, it's too late! I've done too much; the public would never let me be free!" This was the only argument Himiko could make at this point, because Izuku and Ochako were both looking at her with such sincerity that she couldn't continue to accuse them of lying. They meant it; this perfect couple both were attracted to her, and they wanted to show her how they felt tonight. Having these two model examples of what a hero should be looking at her the way they were scared Himiko. She'd never had anyone look at her like this, and that it was Izuku and Ochako doing so was something she was struggling to accept. So she latched on to the blood she'd already spilled.
"I've built up enough of a reputation that the HSPC has agreed that instead of being arrested, you could be confined to house arrest under our supervision," Izuku said. "They trust us to keep an eye on you."
"So I'd be your prisoner?" Himiko asked.
"You wouldn't be able to go anywhere outside of our house without one of us with you," Uraraka said. "But inside the house you wouldn't be treated like a prisoner. There wouldn't be any shackles or bars."
"You'd stay with us, not as our prisoner but as our lover," Izuku said. Hearing that word cross Izuku's lips as he looked at her made Himiko's heart pound inside of her chest. The thought of being Izuku's lover (and Ochako's lover as well) was a pleasant one, however impossible it seemed to her.
"So I'm trapped either way?" she said. "I can resist and you'll take me out now, or go with you voluntarily?"
Surprisingly, Ochako shook her head. "If you want to leave now, we won't stop you."
"And if you wake up in the morning and decide you'd rather keep being a villain than stay with us, we'll let you leave," Izuku said, which was an even bigger surprise. "We'd try and capture you for arrest the next time we saw you, but we'd let you leave this time. We want this to be your choice."
"But let us have tonight," Uraraka said. "Give us this one night to show you what life with us would be like. If you want to continue life as a villain tomorrow morning, you can leave and we can go back to fighting the next time we see each other. But for one night, put the knife down and let us love you."
Himiko had spent a lifetime not trusting anyone else. Ever since she'd first given in and explored her fascination with cutting people and spilling blood, she'd learned that no one would truly understand here. For a time she'd thought her fellow villains might be different and accept her, but as soon as Tomura had been eliminated they'd all scattered and deserted her. She'd gone back to being all alone, and she'd assumed that was how it would stay. She was prepared to spend the rest of her life in a world that would never be able to accept her or understand her.
But these two, even if they would never be able to accept her life as it was now and would never be able to share in it if she remained a villain, were offering something different. They were offering her the companionship she'd never expected to have. The question was, could she believe it? Could she trust their word and let her guard down, even for a single night?
She looked back and forth between the two heroes she'd had a crush on for years, from Izuku's gentle smile and Ochako's warm brown eyes, and she decided to take a risk. She lowered her hand, dropped her knife and let them in.
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Himiko's decision to lower her guard was looking better by the second.
As soon as she'd put the knife down, Izuku and Ochako had both moved in on her with wide smiles. She'd flinched and almost tried to fight them on instinct, but Izuku had taken her into his strong arms and kissed her on the lips with such passion that it stole her breath. As soon as his lips touched hers she knew that this had been no charade on their part. She'd known that already, but she truly accepted it once she felt his kiss. She was no expert on kissing, not by any stretch of the imagination, but this kind of affection could not be faked. It felt like Izuku had wanted to kiss her like this for quite some time.
Being kissed by Izuku was dizzying enough on its own, but as soon as his lips broke from hers Ochako turned Himiko's head towards her so she could get a kiss of her own. The brunette had kissed Himiko with no less passion than her boyfriend had, and the villain had quickly gotten swept up into the emotion of it. Her crush on Izuku had come first, brought on in no small part by Stain's approval of him as a true hero, but Himiko had seen Uravity's heroism with her own eyes and had been similarly drawn to her. She'd been envious when the two people she liked wound up together, but it made sense even to her. They were perfect together.
And now, somehow, they both turned out to have feelings for her. She was a villain, and yet the green-haired young man who had succeeded All Might as the new hero to inspire the people and his kind-hearted girlfriend who wasn't short on heroism herself both wanted Himiko in their lives. It didn't make any sense to her, and she felt completely out of place as her face was turned back and forth so they could both get their turns kissing her. But she accepted all of it willingly and gratefully. She'd never thought either of her crushes would ever kiss her, and she didn't waste this unexpected chance to bask in their mutual affection.
It just kept coming too, because eventually they moved from simply kissing her to undressing her. While Izuku continued to kiss her, Ochako pulled off her beige cardigan and slid her skirt down her legs. Her hands went to the waistband of Himiko's plain white panties, but there they hesitated.
"Is this okay, Himiko?" Uraraka asked. "Can I take your underwear off?"
She hated to break her kiss with Izuku, but this was a question that needed answering. "Yes!" she said enthusiastically. "Take them off!" She'd never had anyone else strip her bare before, but she couldn't wait to share all of herself with them both.
Uraraka's hands pulled her underwear off, revealing the small patch of blonde pubic hair that framed her pussy at around the same time that Izuku pushed her shirt off. She unsnapped her bra herself and shrugged it off of her body; fully baring her body to the two people she'd nursed crushes on for years. As they stood side by side and stared at her, she fought not to fidget or cover herself up. As bold as she was in going after what she wanted with a knife in her hand, this was outside of her comfort zone. And she was very much aware of the high standards she had to live up to. Muscular hunk Deku and beautiful, sweet Uraraka had been with each other for years now. Could she really impress them when they'd been with each other?
They certainly seemed interested in what they saw, and their eyes took her body in openly while she held her arms at her sides and allowed them to look their fill. Then Izuku reached out and put his hand on her stomach, just along her ribcage. "You're so beautiful, Himiko," he said. He sounded in awe. She didn't understand why, when he had a girlfriend as beautiful as Uraraka, but she blushed and smiled happily all the same.
Ochako wasn't the least bit jealous about hearing her boyfriend call another woman beautiful. She reached out and put her own hand on her bare shoulder. "You really are," she whispered. "I'm so glad you're going to give us at least tonight. I hope you'll stay, but even if you don't, at least I'll always have tonight." Uraraka began to kiss at her neck, and all Himiko could do was gasp and enjoy being taken along for the ride by these two sexy heroes who inexplicably wanted her.
Izuku returned to kissing her as well, and he took her breasts in his hands and squeezed them as well. Himiko gasped into his mouth. No one had ever touched her like this, and it was sending her emotions spiraling out of control quickly. In a weird way it almost felt similar to her bloodlust. She wanted more; she wanted as much as they could give her.
She didn't know how to make her feelings clear with words; she didn't know how to ask for this kind of thing. So she let her actions, and more specifically her hands, do her talking for her. One hand reached out, landed on Izuku's groin and rubbed him through his pants. He groaned into the kiss and squeezed her breasts a little harder. Emboldened, she rubbed his cock a little bit harder. She could feel him getting harder through the layers of clothing separating her hand from his dick, and it made her hunger for it and for him at least as much as she'd ever wanted to spill or suck someone's blood.
Her other hand was busy too, because it reached around Uraraka's body and grabbed onto her ass through the tight shorts she'd worn today. Himiko had not failed to notice Uraraka's butt, much like anyone else who had seen her in her hero costume, and she delighted in the chance to rub and squeeze it without being stopped. Uraraka gasped when Himiko's fingers first groped her ass, but it quickly turned into an adorable little giggle.
"It feels like you're ready for more," Izuku said, which might have been the biggest understatement possible. Of course she was ready for more! She nodded her head quickly while continuing to grope and rub.
"Then I guess it's time," Uraraka said. Suddenly Himiko was lifted off of her feet and into the air by Uraraka's quirk. She had to watch helplessly and float there in midair while Izuku and Ochako helped each other get undressed. She whimpered and fought against her current predicament uselessly, wanting to pull, tear or cut those clothes off herself. But she couldn't fight Uravity's quirk, so she just had to float and watch while Ochako stripped Izuku until his muscular body was revealed.
Himiko appreciated the muscles, and she even appreciated the scars. Some people viewed scars as ugly, but they appealed to her on multiple levels. For one thing, those scars spoke to Izuku being the true hero that Stain had proclaimed him to be. He put his body and his life on the line not for publicity, fame or money, but for the protection of the people. That was why Stain had found him worthy, and it had a lot to do with Himiko's attraction to him. The scars just proved his commitment to his ideals. And as someone intimately familiar with cutting into human flesh, Himiko had always had a certain fondness for the marks such wounds would leave behind.
That fondness paled in comparison to the appreciation she had once Uraraka removed Izuku's underwear and she got to see his cock for the first time. She'd felt it through his clothes and had a very good idea that it was a large one, but seeing it bared like this revealed just how huge he actually was. Even though she'd never had sex or even come close to doing so, she wasn't so naïve that she couldn't recognize a large dick when she saw one.
While she could have stared at him and his dick all day, she was soon given other things to focus on. Izuku had been undressing Uraraka at the same time, and now her underwear was coming off too. Her breasts looked very nice and perky. They were definitely larger than Himiko's own, and she couldn't wait to get her hands and maybe her mouth on them. But she soon let her eyes go lower, because her pink panties came off next and Himiko was able to appreciate her bare sex. And it truly was bare; she was completely smooth between her legs. She wondered whether Uraraka preferred that, or if it was something Izuku liked? Either way, Himiko knew that she liked it. Ochako looked good enough to eat.
Suddenly Ochako released her hold on her, so Himiko landed back-first on the bed in the abandoned home they'd tracked her down in. It was a gentle landing, but before she could even think about getting up they'd joined her on the bed and were all over her. Izuku's handsome face hovered above hers, and his strong arms pinned her smaller upper body down to the bed while he brought his lips down to kiss her once again. She moaned into his mouth, and then moaned much louder when she felt hands spreading her legs apart. She looked past Izuku and saw Ochako between her legs, hands on her inner thighs and head inching closer and closer to her crotch.
"I've wanted to do this for a long time," Ochako murmured as she got closer. "I've always wondered if a good licking might help calm your murderous temper." Wait, licking? She was actually going to lick her?! "Tsuyu and I used to do this for each other, back before I got together with Deku. My tongue can't even compare to hers, and I'm years out of practice, but I'll do my best."
Himiko was still thinking about the very arousing image of Uraraka and Asui using their mouths on each other when Ochako's tongue touched her pussy for the first time. Her lower body jerked in shock and she gasped into Izuku's lips. No one had ever done anything like this for her before; no fingers had ever even touched her down there other than her own. She was not at all prepared for what it would feel like for Ochako's tongue to slide along the outer lips of her pussy, but she knew she wanted, needed more of it.
She didn't need to wait long for it, and there was no need for her to beg for Ochako to lick her more. The brunette hero followed her first lick up with another, and then another, and another. Again and again her tongue moved along Himiko's vulva, licking her up and down and making her feel nothing short of incredible. Uraraka could have just kept doing that the entire time and it would have already been the greatest sexual experience of her life.
But she didn't stop there. Nothing stopped there. Izuku had been squeezing her breasts, rolling them in his hands and lightly playing with her nipples while Ochako introduced her to the joys of oral sex, but around the time that his girlfriend slid a finger inside of Himiko's pussy he broke his kiss with her and kissed his way down her body and towards her breast.
At roughly the same time, Himiko was penetrated by Ochako's finger and felt Izuku's tongue on her nipple. One of those things by itself would have been great, but both of them together were almost more than she could take. She groaned and whimpered, unused to any of this but desperately wanting more of it all.
More is just what they gave her. Izuku moved from licking her nipple to taking it into his mouth and lightly sucking on it, and the sensation made her shiver pleasantly. He also squeezed her other breast and brushed her nipple with his fingers, making sure that both of her breasts received plenty of attention. She’d never had anyone devote any attention to her breasts before, and Izuku was making it a more enthralling experience than she could have reasonably expected.
But as nice as Izuku’s mouth and fingers on her breasts were, Himiko couldn’t pretend that most of her focus wasn’t on what Ochako was doing between her legs. She might have sold her skills short, or at least the things she could do with her tongue in comparison to Tsuyu. But even if she didn’t have the tongue of the frog girl, and even if she was actually out of practice recently, Ochako was still good enough with her mouth to make Himiko tremble and groan with helpless need. Her first finger was joined by a second, and she moved those fingers skillfully inside of her. Himiko could feel them curling inwards, stroking her with a practiced motion better than anything Toga had ever been able to manage while masturbating.
What she did with her mouth was even better. The licks along her outer lips had been pleasant, but when her tongue touched her clit it was like she had just received an electric shock. Himiko had thought she’d known the highest of highs. She’d thought the rush she got from cutting things was something that could never be matched, but now she learned differently. Nothing, not even sucking blood, had ever given her as much ecstasy as Uraraka’s fingers moving inside of her and her tongue batting at her clit.
“You look like you’re about to cum,” Izuku said, pulling his mouth off of her nipple for a moment. “Does it feel good? I know she’s great using her mouth on me, so I’m not surprised she’s good at licking you too.” Himiko just whined, unable to verbalize what she was feeling. How could she? She had nothing to compare it to, and nothing in her life had ever felt this good.
“Struck speechless, huh?” Izuku said, smiling at her. “That’s fine. Just enjoy it. I know how much she’s been looking forward to doing this for you, so as long as you enjoy yourself Ochako’s going to be happy.”
She enjoyed herself. Oh, did she ever enjoy herself! Between Ochako’s fingers in her pussy and her lips and tongue on her clit, Himiko enjoyed herself more than she’d ever known was possible. And Izuku, having given up on getting a verbal response out of her beyond the whines and whimpers she was letting out, returned his mouth to her breast and went back to licking and sucking on her nipple, giving her a little bit extra pleasure to go along with the amazing job his girlfriend was doing between her legs. Deku and Uravity made a near-unstoppable team in their hero work, and Himiko now found out for herself that they were just as remarkable a combination in the bedroom. From the sound of it she was the first to ever learn that and the first they’d ever done this with. The knowledge that only she had ever had both Deku and Uraraka working to please her at the same time excited Himiko nearly as much as the physical acts did. Nearly, but not quite.
She felt the tension building in her body and demanding to be unleashed. It was almost enough to scare her, but she took comfort in the knowledge that she wasn’t going to have to hold back or repress her urges. For years she’d tried to ignore her true self and it had brought her nothing but pain, but she didn’t need to run from this. Ochako and Izuku were going to keep giving her this pleasure and affection, and very soon she would be able to enjoy the release of this pressure building inside of her. Until now she’d always had to rely on herself to provide this kind of ecstasy, and in a manner the world as it was could never approve of. But she wasn’t alone here and now. Two of the most virtuous people in the world, two of the truest heroes there were, were working to take care of her. And in doing so, they were giving her something greater than she’d ever dreamed of.
The pleasure shot through her, and she gasped in surprise and wonder as it reached the peak. Her legs tightened around Uraraka’s neck, and her thighs pressed against the sides of her face. It couldn’t have been a comfortable position for her, and it showed a considerable amount of trust for her to leave herself so vulnerable with a villain. But Uraraka didn’t attempt to loosen her legs or give any sign that she wanted Himiko to back off. She continued to lick her clit and slide her fingers around inside of her pussy while Himiko enjoyed an orgasm that could not reasonably be compared to any that had come before it. Not even the biggest high from sucking blood had ever left her feeling like this. This was a pleasure that she could easily become addicted to.
Her legs remained tight around Uraraka’s neck until the pleasure finally faded. Only then did her body relax and she pulled her legs back, allowing Uraraka to remove her head from between her legs. She didn’t move it far though; she rested her chin on Himiko’s thigh and smiled up at her.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked. Her hair was in disarray thanks to Himiko’s hands tugging on it and her face was wet as a result of the orgasm she’d licked her to, but both of those changes only made Himiko’s desire for and attraction to her grow.
Himiko still didn’t have the words for what she’d just felt. She’d never been that good at connecting with people and reaching an understanding with her words, at least not when she was being honest instead of playing the part of the ideal girl society had expected her to be. She didn’t know how to express the pleasure Ochako had just given her, or what it had meant to her. All she could really do was look down the length of her body at Uraraka, make eye contact with her and nod. It seemed to be enough, because Ochako’s smile widened.
“Good,” she said. “I’m glad I could make you feel good. And if you agree to leave your life as a villain behind and stay with us, I’ll be happy to try and make you feel good whenever you want.”
Himiko nodded again, eyes widening as she thought about the possibility of enjoying a feeling like that regularly. Life as a villain was all she’d known for years, and she’d long since accepted that it was the only way for her to live life on her own terms and do the things she wanted to do. But if turning away from that life meant she could feel this was more often, it was a pretty tempting option.
“Are you ready to do more?” Izuku asked while slowly running his hand up and down her arm. “We can go all the way if you want to, but if you need to rest, or if you aren’t willing to go that far, we can always just—“
“I want it,” Himiko said quickly, cutting him off. How many times had she blushed and touched herself while thinking about Izuku looking at her the way he was looking at her right now and offering to do exactly this? She was realistic enough to expect that the only way she might be with him like that would be if she could somehow subdue him, restrain him and take him against his will, though that had become increasingly unlikely as he’d grown into his power over the years. But now here he was, freely offering to make those forbidden fantasies come true. The orgasm Uraraka had licked and fingered her to had been incredible, but no matter how satisfied her body already was, just looking at Izuku’s cock sticking out as he remained on his knees beside her had her ready for more.
“I want it now,” she said. “And I want it hard.” It would be her first time, but that didn’t mean she wanted him to take it slow, be gentle or make love to her. Those had never been her dreams or her fantasies. When she’d pictured herself and Izuku together, it had always been rough, hard and aggressive. She’d never pictured Izuku making love to her. She’d imagined him throwing her down and fucking her, or sometimes her climbing on top and fucking him. No matter what, it wasn’t gentle.
“I can do hard,” Izuku said with a smile, reaching for her.
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Izuku was being true to his word. He hadn’t climbed on top of her so he could make love to her, move slowly inside of her and kiss her again and again. She had no interest in that kind of sappy romantic stuff from him, and he’d taken her at her word.
He’d had her get onto her hands and knees instead, and it felt much more natural to her as he got into position behind her. She felt his hands on her hips and his cock poking against her, and she bit her lower lip in anticipation. It was about to happen; Izuku was about to fuck her.
“Since you asked for it, I’m going to be rougher with you than I would normally be,” he said. “I normally would hold back more, especially in the beginning. But you asked for hard, so I’ll give you hard.”
“Good!” she said adamantly. He gave her a little slap on the ass, and she moaned in surprise and delight.
“If it gets to be too much for you, just say so,” he offered. He was being considerate, but there was no chance she would ask him to stop or slow down. She was a virgin, but she knew what she wanted from him. The harder he fucked her, the more she would enjoy herself.
He pushed into her, and even in that initial penetration he was rougher with her than he normally would have been. Nearly half of his large cock entered her formerly virgin pussy before he even paused, and Himiko gasped at the feeling of her body taking its first dick. Her hymen had torn years earlier, so there was none of that blood or pain to worry about. It was still a lot to take in though.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
“Full,” she answered. Then she realized that answer might make him hesitate, so she made sure to tell him more. “It’s amazing! Fuck me, Izuku!”
He pulled his hips back, but before his cock could pull all the way out he thrust back in, harder and deeper than the first time. Himiko actually winced at it, but a moan left her lips at the same time. Adding a little pain into it only made her first time having sex that much better as far as she was concerned. Izuku reacted to that moan, pulling back and thrusting right back in harder still. His entire cock was inside of her this time; she could feel his balls pressing against her as he paused with his cock inside of her. Now she was really full. It was fantastic!
Even more fantastic was that Izuku just kept going. He kept pulling back and shoving forward, establishing a rough and brutal rhythm of his big cock forcing its way deep inside of Himiko’s tight, unused pussy. When each of his thrusts was met only with moans and cries of approval from Himiko, Izuku continued to give it to her harder. He even started to mix in the occasional spank across her ass in between thrusts, and that pushed Himiko’s excitement even higher. Every time that powerful hand of the top-ranked hero came down and delivered a sharp smack on her cute little butt cheeks, Himiko let out an excited groan. She was being fucked so hard she rocked on her hands and knees and she was being spanked with enough force that Izuku was most certainly leaving bright red handprints on both of her pale ass cheeks, and Himiko loved it all.
But there was still one thing missing. Incredible as this was, there was still one way it could become even better. While continuing to get fucked like a bitch and spanked like the bad girl she was, she pulled her head up and made eye contact with Ochako. The brunette was sitting just beside the bed and openly rubbing herself between her legs as she watched, but she froze when Himiko’s eyes met hers.
“Come over here,” Himiko said. “I want to try licking you.”
“Are you sure?” Ochako asked her breathlessly. “I wouldn’t want to interrupt your first time with—“
“Get over here,” Himiko snapped. “I want my face in your cunt!”
She saw Uraraka’s eyes widen and her cheeks blush even brighter than they usually did, but it was lust rather than embarrassment that was behind that reaction. Ochako hurried over to the bed and got down on her back, spreading her legs and positioning herself so Himiko would be able to lick her while still getting fucked by Izuku’s cock. All Himiko had to do was stop supporting her body by propping herself up on her hands and instead bend down, and then she was in the perfect position to give Uraraka what she wanted. More importantly, it was what she wanted.
She was far outside of her area of expertise here. She’d never played around with anyone before, and while that hadn’t stopped her from receiving pleasure from them both, now she needed to give pleasure rather than merely soaking it up for herself. Uraraka had revealed she’d done this with Tsuyu in the past and had experience, but Himiko was new to all of it. She didn’t know anything about the techniques or finer points on how to go down on a woman, beyond what she’d picked up from the oral sex Uraraka had given her earlier.
Himiko didn’t care. She didn’t need to have knowledge or skill to move her forwards now. Her desire to please Ochako, to thank her for her attention earlier and to draw her into the ecstasy as Izuku hammered her from behind was surely going to make up for any lack of experience. She didn’t have a clear plan on how she was going to please her when she brought her head between Ochako’s legs. All she had was a desire to devour her whole.
She didn’t try to imitate the slow licks of her outer pussy lips that Ochako had used to begin the oral sex earlier. She knew she couldn’t match her in technique, so she tried to make up for it with sheer enthusiasm. She effectively buried her face between Uraraka’s legs and used her lips and tongue in whichever way seemed appropriate in the moment, licking and kissing without rhyme or reason as far as patterns or techniques went. Her head shook from side to side as she rubbed her face against Ochako, brushing her nose against her to go along with the amateurish but determined movements of her mouth.
It seemed to work out pretty well, or maybe Uraraka was so turned on that it didn’t really matter how exactly Himiko went down on her so long as her head was between her legs. The brunette grabbed onto the blonde buns in Himiko’s hair and tugged as she groaned and rocked her hips against her face, turning it into Uraraka humping her as much as Himiko actually licking her. That was fine with Himiko. As long as Ochako enjoyed herself, she would happily offer her face up to be used.
Speaking of being used, Izuku was using her body for his pleasure and bringing her to new levels of arousal at the same time. He’d continued to fuck her at that same consistent pace while she invited Uraraka to join them, and after several minutes of Izuku’s cock driving into her, his hips smacking against her ass and his hand raining spanks down onto her for good measure, Himiko could feel herself approaching that same threshold Ochako’s mouth and fingers had gotten her to previously. Knowing what waited for her on the other side of this release only made her more excited to feel it once again, and she wanted it to arrive as quickly as possible. She did her best to try and wiggle her hips and push back against him, but really it was Izuku who was going to be responsible for finishing her off, and hopefully claiming his own pleasure in the process.
Himiko screamed into Ochako’s pussy as the wave took her again, pulling her down into its blissful tide. From head to toe, the pleasure brought about by Izuku’s dick and Izuku’s spanks filled her. For the second time that night, she was given pleasure and excitement that nothing else in her life before it could compare to. Now she knew that every time she’d blushed and daydreamed about the handsome green-haired hero fucking her even though she was a villain, this feeling here was what her body had been yearning for.
Her screams and the way her face shook from side to side against her pussy, not to mention the incidental contact with her clit, worked to bring Uraraka off as well. Himiko’s first clue was the way her hands pulled harder on her buns, tugging firmly enough that it actually hurt—but again, it was a pain that Toga welcomed. She welcomed the adorable moans Ochako let out when she came as well, but she welcomed the female hero humping up against her and squirting all over her face even more. So what if she lacked in technique? She’d still managed to make Ochako moan so sweetly, and she’d gotten her to cum as hard as she had earlier. Whether Himiko would ever be able to repay her for the pleasure she’d given her, as well as for allowing her boyfriend to fuck her, was debatable. But at least she’d done this much.
As for Izuku, he’d proven himself to be a strong, capable and durable lover tonight, just as Himiko had known he would be deep in her heart and her soul. But having Himiko cum around his cock after several minutes of giving her a hard fuck, not to mention the great view he had of Uraraka’s face as she came, was enough to make even him lose control. He gave another few all-out, balls-deep thrusts into her, and then he pulled out and fired his cum all over her ass cheeks. Himiko groaned into Ochako’s pussy. She would have been fine with him cumming inside of her; in fact she would have preferred it. But feeling jet after jet of semen land on her butt, and then some even along her lower back towards the end, was hard to complain about. Besides, she would be happy to have him use her however he wanted to, and cum wherever he wanted to. If he wanted to cum on her face or in her hair next time, she’d have no problem with that.
And speaking of next time, she couldn’t wait for that to arrive. When Izuku finished up and asked her if she’d like to rest or call it quits there, she gave him the same wide smile she did when stalking a potential victim.
“Just get something to clean me up with, please,” she said to him. “Then I want you to fuck me again. And again, and again, and again, and…”
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When Himiko woke in the early hours of the morning and felt arms around her body, she nearly fought to break free. She wasn’t used to intimate contact, and someone grabbing her like this had until now been about them trying to take her down and arrest her, if not worse. The arms were firm around her though, and the broad chest against her back even firmer. This person with their arms around her was undeniably stronger than she was, and she would not be able to break free without getting vicious.
She was just about to dig her long fingernails into the arms around her when a second figure walked into sight. Himiko was presented with the naked form of Ochako Uraraka, and seeing the beautiful brunette hero in all her glory in front of her struck her dumb for a moment.
Uraraka smiled at her. “Sorry, did I wake you up? I had to get up and go to the bathroom.”
Himiko made a noncommittal noise. She didn’t know what it was that had woken her up, but seeing Uraraka naked in front of her helped her to remember where she was and what she’d done the previous night. It also allowed her to realize whose arms were wrapped around her body, and who the owner of the strong chest against her back and the dick against her ass was. She’d fallen asleep in Izuku’s arms after a night of he and Uraraka showing her all of the affection they felt for her. They’d given her a glimpse of what her life could be like if she gave up being a villain and willingly became their permanent houseguest. It had been the best night of her life.
But she could see sunlight peeking in through the curtain blocking the window, signifying the beginning of a new day. With that new day came a choice for her to make. Would she continue on the path she’d been on since she’d taken a box cutter to Saito and sucked his blood through a straw? Would she stick to her villainous ways, walk out of the abandoned house she’d been hiding in and go back to being a target for them to fight and arrest the next time they saw her? Or would she accept the alternative they’d shown her, give up on the things that had defined her entire life and embrace a new future with the two heroes she’d already had feelings for and who had proven to her that those feelings were returned?
She could see that Ochako was waiting on her reaction too. The significance of the rising sun and what it meant for their future was not lost on Uraraka, and she stood somewhat stiffly and looked at Himiko uncertainly. She was probably waiting to see what Himiko would do, and whether she was still content to be held by them in the new day or if she was back to being a villain who threatened public safety, a murderer who heroes like her and Deku were committed to stopping.
Feeling Deku’s body pressing against her from behind and holding her so securely, looking at Uraraka’s glorious body in front of her and remembering what it had felt like to have both of them working to please her helped Himiko make her decision. It would likely be hard for her to adjust to such a radical shift in her life. There would be moments where she still felt the bloodlust; moments where she felt that overpowering need to stick her knife into a victim, suck their blood and experience the euphoria that came with it. But when those moments of weakness came, she would have the strong arms of Izuku to hold her back, the Zero Gravity of Uraraka to stop her in her tracks and the love of them both to fall back on. Her bloodlust was powerful, but she felt an even greater thirst for the feelings these two heroes stirred up inside of her.
“Come back to bed,” she said quietly, patting the spot in front of her. “I need more snuggles.”