The cat woman shook her head so violently that her side locks whipped about and one ended up in her mouth. She spat it out and wailed, "I - I can't! His damned gorgeous eyes, the cute, messy bun he has his hair in and h - his scent, ohmigod..!"
Midnight's violet eyes narrowed momentarily. "His scent?"
She groaned. "You have to help me get out of here... ohhh, but I don't wanna leave him!"
"Uh oh." The other woman moved swiftly, taking Elly's face in her hands and staring into her eyes. "Dilated. And you're burning up, but no dizziness or confusion."
"I'm not drugged!"
"Shit." The 18+ Hero took hold of her wrist, checking her pulse. "Shit. That's what I thought; he's got you in heat."
The stunned cat woman's tail fluffed completely out in all directions. "What?!"
"Heat. You want his body, badly."
"I don't - not just - !"
"Oh, shush. I'm not saying you want a one-night stand. How you've been staring at him all these months - you have to be in love with the loud-mouthed fool."
Elly's mouth dropped open. "Oh, noooo," she whispered.
Back in the bar, Hizashi was getting a pretty good hazing from his friends.
"Quit it," he groaned, hiding his flushed face in his hands. "She's gonna walk out an' hear ya!"
"Won't matter," Aizawa grunted.
"I have to agree," Yagi murmured. "She seems finally ready to push you a little farther."
"Push?"
"She's been flirting with you the whole night," Aizawa pointed out bluntly, poking his friend's shoulder for emphasis. "For god's sake, Hizashi - she's all but thrown herself at you. Take a hint."
He gaped at them, his red-rimmed glasses sliding down his nose as his eyes bugged out of his head. "Shota!"
He shrugged. "Do us all a favor and take her home."
"Erk!"
"Yes, but don't, ah..." The tall, gaunt man on the other side fidgeted nervously with his hands on the table. He wrapped them firmly around his glass of soda before speaking. "Don't misjudge your - both of your -- feelings."
He choked harder. "I'm not gonna take advantage of her, Yagi! I'm in love with her, fer chrissake!"
"Then make sure she knows it."
"There they are... oh, wait. Kayama? Is something wrong?" Yagi blinked.
Midnight answered by heaving a drunk-looking Elly into Hizashi's lap. He exclaimed loudly - though not that loud -- and clutched her around the middle to keep her from falling.
"Uhhhh." He started to sweat, his large, greenish-gold eyes darting about. "Els? Ches? You okay?"
"She's not, idiot," Midnight snorted from beside him.
"Kayama, what th' hell!"
"Listen, Yamada - she's in you-induced heat. This is your problem now, and you'd better not screw it up."
"Whaaaat?!"
Once the situation had been explained he immediately acted to carry the besotted Insanity Hero out of the public eye. He breathed a sigh of relief that he had driven this time, because it was so close he usually didn't. And, of course, there was the matter of drinking. He had a habit of getting a little out of hand.
Elly had been rather unceremoniously deposited in his arms, however, before he had a chance to finish the single beer he had ordered. He fished his keys out with one hand and walked over to his car, a '90s Ford mustang. Which of course, was a loud American car. It suited him perfectly.
Huffing slightly, he managed to prop her up in the passenger seat and belt her safely in. It would have turned into an amorous fight, but she realized he was touching her and started purring instead.
"Okay, all right," he muttered nervously half to himself.
"Zzzashi?"
"M'here, m'here." He darted around the car and yanked the driver's side door open so hard he banged his shin. "Shit!"
She leaned as close to him as she could while he drove back to the campus. Once parked, he had to convince her to leave the car - a tricky task because it was warm and smelled like him. Her brain was still functioning enough to be wary of heartbreak and prefer the scent ... until he placed a hand on her chin and stared deeply into her eyes.
"C'mere, kitty," he cooed softly.
Elly immediately slipped out of the seat and into his arms. He smiled and hefted her up so she would be more comfortable.
"All right, now where we goin'."
After a brief internal struggle he sighed and headed towards his apartment rather than hers. She sensed the change in his body language and flexed her fingers repeatedly in his shoulders, kneading in contentment. To be honest, it felt amazing, so he didn't stop her while he dug around in his pocket for his keys again.
"You're going on the couch, babe," he told her as he stepped inside, stooping so she wouldn't hit her head. He was tall, and since she had been climbed up on his shoulders she was right at the height of the door frame. "Oops, there we are."
She rolled off and lay on her side with half-lidded eyes, purring.
"I'm lookin' up a website... ah." He read furiously, scrolling through until he found a tip that might help. "I don't know much about anthros," he apologized. "But it says if I do this we can talk. You'll come partially back to yer senses for awhile." He swallowed hard, reaching out to rub gently on the throbbing pulse just under her skin. "Fuck-k-k-k, though. I wish I knew if this really was the right thing." Hizashi took a deep breath, let part of it out and set his mouth on the spot.
Elly purred deep in her throat, a soft rumble as all her body went limp. Hizashi's arms wrapped around her and his warm lips sucked on her skin, laving gently on the wild beat of her heart.
"H - Hi -" She stuttered, trying to say his name for so long she sounded like she had hiccups. "H - h - hih -"
"S'okay," he cut her off earnestly. "Little better?" A fervent series of nods answered his question. "Awesome. Uh, the site I looked at said we don't have much time."
"But -"
He took another very deep breath and this time when he let it out, he exhaled words all in a rush as his face grew redder and redder. He used a very Japanese phrase that meant he was serious about her and then added, "I don't just wanna sleep with you, I want a relationship an' I don't wanna ruin our chances of that."
"You ... like me a lot?" She knew in Japan the phrase 'I love you' was used mainly in marriage proposals and she wouldn't be hearing it. Yet she felt like her heart was breaking.
"Well, yeah." He bit his lower lip nervously. "I ... ohhh. You're not from here. Oh baby, I'm sorry, don't cry." He panicked and drew her close into the protective circle of his arms. "It's a pre-marriage way of sayin'," he switched over to English, "I love you. It's the same thing."
"Hizashi..."
"You want me to take care of you, I'll do my very, very best. An' I promise to be here after, too."
"Yes," she wept, tears pouring down her cheeks as she threw her arms around him. "I'm so in love with you it hurts!"
"Aww, no hurt, noooo." He kissed the tears away, then mouthed her lips. "Mmmn, baby, I'm'a take you someplace there's nothin' but pleasure."
She started to shake, and he saw he was losing her to the heat again. Possibly because of his smooth lines, maybe because of the kiss.
Or both.
Who knew he could do that?
The website said that sex with a woman in heat was liable to be hot, messy, loud and copious.
Hmm, copious.
He liked the word and shivered as he imagined an endless night of fucking, topped off with the knowledge that when she came to, there would still be time for making love. There would be more days, more nights. Hizashi smiled as he bundled her up to carry to his bedroom. He flipped the light on and tried to lay her down, but she groaned and clutched him tightly, not wanting to let go of his warmth. He hummed softly, using a tiny bit of his quirk to vibrate against her skin. As he had hoped, this caused her to gasp and fall backwards onto the bed, her furry ears askew.
"Mmm, Zashi."
He kissed her throat, still humming, and she sighed and allowed him to gently strip her clothing off. His hands started to shake when she was down to her underwear, but he took a deep breath and managed somehow.
"I promise I'll take good care of you," he whispered as he caressed her figure. He switched to English again, mindful of before. "I love you."
"H - hih ..."
"Hizashi," he finished for her. "Shh, look. You're so beautiful..." He shivered and slipped his bracelet off, then unhooked the two necklaces he wore. "You want to see me, too, babygirl?"
Her eyes lit up and she reached for the hem of his shirt. He threw his head back, Adam's apple bobbing as she groped underneath his red tank top.
"Shit, those're some hungry fingers, baby," he wheezed. "Nobody's touched me like that, ever."
"Good," came her husky reply. "That means you're mine."
Hizashi's lips twitched in a surprised smile. Oh, the website warned of this but he hadn't been expecting the mild-mannered counselor to be possessive.
"Hungry, naughty baby," he murmured. "You want me all to yerself, huh?"
"Yes," she whimpered.
"Here ya go." He slipped both shirts off and grinned down at her as she lay there panting, sweaty-faced and more aroused than she had ever been. Never mind her hormones, this was Hizashi. Her mind spun with the sound of his given name. She had dreamed about him, crying out his name for so many nights only to wake up cold and lonely in her single bedroom. And now he was unbuttoning his khakis and kicking them to the floor in front of her. As his slacks tugged away, more golden hair was revealed. He had a puff in the middle of his lean chest and a long, thin trail leading down into a pair of red boxer-briefs.
Elly let out a delighted gasp when he loosened the bun his long hair was tripled up in. His long, blond hair flowed down his back and shoulders. His expression was very soft as he lay on top of her again, covering them from above in a silken, bubblegum scented canopy of gold. He wordlessly kissed her and this continued for some time, faint moans and harsh breathing the only sounds in the room. Her hands grasped his rear and he groaned, rubbing on her open body through his underwear.
Elly grabbed harder, crying out with need. His reaction was similar as his briefs started to soak through, molding his erection to the cloth from their combined fluids. He placed his forehead on hers and strained forward, every muscle deliciously taut and trembling as he pressed his slick bulge on her heat. The friction was incredible, and before he knew it he was rubbing and squirming while she bucked up into his movements, angling so he would grind on her sweetest spots. The cotton snagged on his sensitive head and he bit his lower lip as he came, making a mess in his already soaked underwear.
Chest heaving, he pulled himself back as quickly as possible to tend to her. "You too, yeah, shhh... s'okay, Zashi's gonna make you come." He thrust one, then two fingers inside of her, pumping at an angle and trying to rub his thumb perfectly on her upper sex as well. He kissed her when she came, swallowing her screams and relishing every second of it as much as she appeared to.
"F-f-fuck, that was hot." He laid on his side next to her and winced as he squished in a cooling puddle of semen. "Uh. Babe, you wanna shower? Yer still goin', right?"
She swayed towards the sound of his voice, whispering his name.
"Okay."
-
Hizashi had to carry her once more into the bathroom since at his touch she dissolved into a shivering mess. He smiled weakly and sat her on the closed toilet seat while he ran the water. As they waited, however, she started to come a bit more to her senses.
"That orgasm really helped, huh?"
"I guess it did." She blushed but shrugged, it was the truth. "I've never done this before, so I don't know what to expect either, you know."
"If yer a really good kitty and stand on yer own in the shower, I'll have a surprise for you."
Her ears perked. "Surprise?"
"Aw, cute. My baby rolls her r's when excited." He reached out and she took his hand. "It's a real yummy one, too."
Elly's face flushed when she realized at some point, he had removed his boxers. His penis lay heavily between his thighs, shiny slick and red at the plump tip. He was of considerable size and she wondered vaguely how he managed to cram into those tight leather pants he wore for his hero costume.
He noticed her looking and bent to nip at her neck. "Spoiler, sweetie - the surprise isn't my dick. Not this time."
She caught her breath and joined him in the shower. The water was soothing, the smell of the soap invigorating and fresh. Hizashi took care to lather her back well, and she did his, grinning when he whistled with pleasure. Once clean, he drew one hand across his face and down his long length of hair, pulling it back and squeezing some water out. He blinked and a little sound escaped him when he opened his eyes upon finding her right in front of him, their noses almost touching. She was standing up on her toes and he had bent under the water.
Elly slid her wet arms around his neck and kissed him, repeating the same soft mouthing of his lips and nuzzling his furry mustache points until he moaned.
"Yer somethin' else."
"Can't help it. You're too sexy."
"Ohhhh, that reminds me." He snapped his fingers, his face taking on that wicked look that made her weak. "Hey hey, are you ready for your reward?"
"Give it to me."
"Ahh, shit. Remember, you asked for it!" He knelt on the padded bath mat and motioned for her to lift one leg. Heart beating fast, she did and he caught it and positioned it over his shoulder. His huge grin told her what was next, and this time her heart caught in her throat.
"Hizashiiii!" She yelped when her other leg was swiftly whisked out from under her. Her wet tail slapped the porcelain of the tub loudly.
"Look, yer safe, I won't let ya fall!"
"O - okay..."
He chuckled wickedly. "I gotcha." He didn't hesitate at all but went straight for her sex, pulled wide open in front of him. Her little scream of shock as his tongue slid apart her folds sounded louder in the tiny room. "You sound more surprised than I thought," he said as he lucked slowly up and down. "Please tell me I'm the first man to eat you out. I fuckin' swear I'll lose it."
"I - I nnnnever ..."
"I am, aren't I? Hot damn, yo." He kissed the very top of her sex, flicking his tongue lightly at it. "Yer gonna love what I can do, baby."
Elly's wet hair got stuck in her open mouth as she tossed her head back and firth, moaning and sighing. His warm, slippery tongue teased wave after wave of joy from her. The shower behind them continued to fill the area with steam and she begged him to finish her but still he kept on. It wasn't until she quite nearly lost her mind that he glanced up, his green-gold eyes sparkling with mischief.
She had lost all sense of embarrassment and a litany of truths spilled free from her swollen lips. She told him that he was so sexy in his hero outfit that she once had to masturbate in the ladies room at school before she could concentrate on work. His eyes made her so weak she couldn't speak when he looked at her a certain way, her fingers ached to stroke his hair when he had it done up in a bun, that she wanted to kiss him so
"Wwwoooow, Ches, I think you're losin' it again."
"I want to! Please, please Hizashi, don't stop. Please..."
"Awright. Hold on, bet yer not ready for this." He kissed her open body, much like he would her other lips, sliding his tongue inside and brushing his mouth lightly across towards her pulsing nerve center. He sighed a soft breath on the hot flesh, causing her to quiver all over in expectation before setting his lips completely around the tiny button.
Hizashi hummed, using his quirk to direct a gentle vibration while lapping quickly.
He had been right; she had definitely not expected that. He didn't push her over the edge, she was thrown over with the force of a thousand galaxies exploding into existence in her lower belly. There was no scream because a scream couldn't contain the sheer force of the irgasm he had given her. She flickered rapidly in and out of sight instead as her quirk randomly activated.
And then she passed out.
"You're okay!" Hizashi's face was pale except for two hectic spots of color on his cheeks. "I thought I'd killed ya for a minute there! Then when you didn't - you just..." He whimpered and cuddled close, holding her and sniffling.
"I think it was a combination of things," she sighed, stroking his hair, which he had left loose. "My heat, the steam, the - oh, Zashi, your wonderful surprise. Oh my god." She shivered at the thought, finding herself tingling once more.
"Hmm? Hey, babygirl, you really all right?"
"Yes. I'm still, um. You know." She fidgeted slightly. "And you're so close and so <i>warm</i>."
He giggled and kissed her on the cheek. "I can get <i>closer</i>, if yer still hot an' bothered ya know."
She wrapped her arms and legs around him at once. "One more, then? Make love to me, Hizashi?"
"Oh, good god, yes."
They didn't need to worry about birth control, for all heroes were on it as a safeguard. Heroes also had mandatory blood testing every month, since they often were covered in it as part of their life-saving duties. They were active, so they knew they had both tested clean.
Hizashi rolled over on top of her and kissed her breasts, taking the time to savor her soft cries.
"Oh, Zashi. Do me so gentle, do..."
"I love you, baby," he whispered as he readied himself. His first thrust was almost his last, because although he had come before he was not prepared for how warm her body would be. Condoms always provided a barrier, mostly against the heat of the body. He sucked in air through his teeth and pressed the heel of his hand to his mouth.
"Zashi?"
"Baby, you just feel too damn good," he whimpered apologetically.
"It's okay," she sighed. "Hit that angle and we can both come quick."
"Oh..?" He bucked tightly up and her sweet cry caused him to swell within. "God, you weren't wrong! Hold me!"
She responded by grabbing him tight. "Kiss me!"
Their bodies tangled together and rolled on the bed as they kissed, sometimes laughing breathlessly and sometimes moaning or sighing. Hizashi tried his very best to keep a slow, steady pace but when she moaned his full name he completely lost control. His body slippery with the sweat of his effort, he pressed her onto the bed and pounded away in abandon.
The bed beat against the wall, faster and faster, the headboard banging loudly upon each thrust.
"Oh my god!" Elly exclaimed in such surprise that he faltered at first. "S'okay, feels so good!"
He grinned and threw his back into it.
Her orgasm wasn't as intense this time but rather soft, sweet. It burst in her lower belly and trickled away as he kissed her, whining urgently.
"You come, babe?"
"Y - yes."
"Good, 'cause I can't hold out any more!" His voice climbed in range until the bedframe and windows rattled, until his neighbor Aizawa finally lost all his patience and pounded on the wall.
BANG BANG BANG.
"<i>Damn it, Hizashi, if you break anything in my apartment I'm going to mute you for a week!</i>"
The blond man bit his lip, stifling the rest of the screams that wanted to pour out and instead quaked noiselessly through his orgasm. Elly buried her face in the hollow of his neck and smiled, holding him tight.
"He's gonna kill me," he groaned when he could speak.
"I won't let him."
"Aww." He smiled weakly at her. "Can we, uh. Rest now?"
"Hell, yes."
"Hooray!" He slid out of her with a moist sound and flopped bonelessly around for a bit. "Im'a nap, then we can get somethin' to eat. Sound good?"
"That sounds great, sweetie. Except I have to pee first."
"Hurry back," he called out dreamily, making ridiculous kissy sounds at her while she hobbled to the toilet.
<i>Ah, perfection.</i>
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