A Late Easter Surprise Pt. 2 (My Hero Academia) (Patreon)

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Themes: Big Dick, Rough Sex, Fucked Silly

Summary: Part 2 of A Late Easter Surprise. Inspired by this image. Mirko stops by Izuku's apartment, a little miffed that she hasn't heard from him in a bit. The Rabbit Hero has just finished a workout and she could really use a nice relaxing... nah, they're gonna hardcore fuck, nothing relaxing about it. Izuku doesn't get to say no, but luckily he's not against it in the first place. 

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When the hard knocking comes to his door, Izuku assumes that it’s one of his friends. Walking over, he doesn’t even think to look through the peephole first, instead pulling the door open, only to yelp and lean back as a pair of familiar tits clad in a sports bra are all but thrust into his face. Leaning against the door frame, a peeved look in her eye, is Mirko the Rabbit Hero, her nostrils flaring and her visible skin, which there’s a lot of, covered in the sheen of sweat.

“Hey there, brat. Been a while, hasn’t it? You don’t call, you don’t write… might make a girl feel like she’s unwanted, you know?”

It’d been about a month since that… Easter Surprise. Izuku goes bright red as he’s reminded of that day and what they’d done together. From Mirko’s painted tits, to destroying her bed in their frantic, explosive sexual antics. He’d plowed her silly and afterwards had been somewhat mortified by his actions. More than that, he’d been scared of the consequences. What if he got her pregnant? They hadn’t used protection, as far as Izuku was aware.

So yeah, he’d… sort of ghosted her after the internship came to an end. He hadn’t thought she’d even think about him ever again unless a certain accident happened thanks to their fucking. And as the weeks had gone by and she hadn’t said a word, he’d… well, he’d assumed everything was fine. But now here Mirko was.

She wasn’t dressed in uniform, at least, but Izuku wasn’t sure if that made it more nerve-wracking or worse. Rather than her usual costume, she was wearing little more than a sports bra and a pair of incredibly short training shorts that did nothing to hide her amazing hips or thicc, powerful thighs. Indeed, most of her chiseled, sexy as fuck body was on display right now, and it was impossible for Izuku to NOT stare at the cleavage that her top was currently creating.

Gulping thickly, realizing she’s waiting for a reply, Izuku finally looks the white-haired rabbit hero right in her red eyes.

“M-Mirko! I uh… I didn’t want to bother you?”

Scoffing, Mirko leans in a bit more aggressively.

“Thought I told you to call me Rumi, brat. And what do ya mean, bother me? Sure, we ruined a bed… but it was the best fuck of my life.”

Izuku really doesn’t know how to respond to that, beyond recategorizing Mirko the Rabbit Hero as ‘Rumi’ in his mind. Holy shit, he was on a first name basis with one of the top ten Pro Heroes in the COUNTRY?!

“… You gonna invite me in?”

Jolting out of his thoughts, Izuku nods energetically, stepping back before he can think twice about what will happen if he invites her in. Rumi steps past him and he closes the door behind her, even as she looks around his little apartment.

“Heh, nice place. You just get this?”

“U-Uh, yeah… was time for a change?”

“Sure, sure…”

She spares half a second more to look around, and then turns to face him, red eyes filling with expectation.

“Well? Drop trou already. I didn’t come here to yap!”

Scrambling, Izuku does as he’s told, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants and yanking them down. His boxers provide little in the way of coverage, especially when Rumi’s mere intoxicating presence is giving him an erection and he’s already popping a tent. When she just looks at him expectantly, Izuku blushes furiously but nevertheless pulls down his boxers as well, freeing his cock from its confines as it springs up enthusiastically.

Without hesitating, Rumi Usagiyama, aka Mirko the Rabbit Hero, drops into a crouch before him, her powerful leg muscles rippling as she bends her legs at the knees, spreading them apart and dropping her thicc, fine, toned booty nice and low. Once she’s eye level with his dick, she wastes no time in reaching out and grabbing onto it with both hands.

“Oh yeah baby, come to mama…”

Could it really be that Mirko the Rabbit Hero of all people was obsessed with HIS dick? Izuku can only stand there and blush as Rumi takes his cock in her mouth and sucks him the rest of the way to full mast. Bobbing up and down on his length, there’s no breast play this time… at least not for him. It’s just her mouth, fully engulfing his dick, and her throat convulsing around his cock when her mouth proves to not be deep enough for his impressive length.

“Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!”

As she face fucks herself enthusiastically on his dick, Rumi’s hands slide down to her own body. She yanks her top down, letting her tits bounce free, and begins to play with them one at a time with one hand while the other dives down the front of her shorts. Her moans reverberating up the length of his cock let Izuku know EXACTLY what the Rabbit Hero is doing with her hands as she pleasures herself while also gagging and gurgling down his pillar of meat.

Her red eyes glance up at him during this and fill with some sort of frustration. She looks annoyed at him, and Izuku blanches, wondering what he could be doing wrong. Her ears twitch expectantly, and she growls along his dick… leaving the young man to try and guess at what she wants from him. Luckily, his first guess is the right one.

It’s total instinct though, reaching out and grabbing hold of her ears, but considering how Rumi positively PURRS down the length of his cock once he’s rubbing her fuzzy white rabbit ears, it’s definitely the right option. As he strokes her ears up and down, Izuku finds himself unable to hold back and begins thrusting forward into Mirko’s swallowing mouth as well.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

As he fucks the gorgeous Rabbit Hero’s throat, she handles him with relative ease, not seeming to mind being choked out on his dick one bit. In fact, if Izuku didn’t know any better, he’d say she was enjoying it…

Still, it’s nothing but foreplay at the end of the day, and when Izuku lets out one groan too many, Rumi picks up the pace and before he knows it, he’s tipping over the edge and pumping a hot, thick load of cum right down her spasming, tightening throat. She swallows every last drop without fail, not spilling even a little bit of it, and Izuku has to admit, he’s incredibly impressed… not that he wasn’t already incredibly impressed by the Rabbit Hero, all things considered.

Pulling back off of his cock partially, Rumi keeps the head of his member in her mouth, her hands coming back to his shaft and balls and stroking and fondling each as her red eyes dance while looking up at him. Her technique manages to keep him rock hard and it’s not long before she finally pulls away entirely, straightening up out of her crouch like it was the easiest thing in the world to maintain that position for as long as she did.

Planting her hands on her hips and giving him a cheeky grin like she wasn’t just swallowing his cum, the Rabbit Hero cocks an eyebrow questioningly.

“Well? Shall we move this to the bedroom, I-zu-ku~”

Her use of his actual name instead of ‘brat’ is honestly such a turn on that Izuku almost just agrees without thinking about it. But then he remembers. He remembers what they did to her bed that day a month ago. He remembers how they absolutely ruined her bedroom, how they tore everything apart and just… utterly wrecked the place.

He imagines them doing that in HIS bedroom now, ruining his bed which he’d just gotten and… just all around destroying shit that he honestly didn’t have the money to replace and wasn’t about to ask Rumi to pay for either.

Thinking fast, Izuku adopts a cocky grin and shrugs as he decided to play to his only strengths… his actual physical strength and his immense stamina, all built up to better use the Quirk gifted to him by his idol and personal hero, All Might.

“What if I told you we don’t need a bed?”

Rumi’s eyes light up, and the interest is as clear as day.

“You fucking with me, Izuku? I don’t like getting yanked around you know…”

Shaking his head, Izuku widens his stance and then sets it, making himself as sturdy as a tree with a complete root system. Then, he lifts both hands, palm up, and makes dual ‘come hither’ motions with his fingers.

“C’mon. I can handle it.”

Rumi, as it turns out, doesn’t need to be told twice. Swiping her workout shorts down her long legs and tossing them off to the side, as well as yanking her already half-pulled off top up over her head and throwing it in the opposite direction, the suddenly naked mocha-colored Rabbit Hero positively leaps into Izuku’s arms, and when he says leap, she LEAPS, her incredibly powerful legs giving her quite a boost as she bounces forward into his grasp.

Izuku grunts and actually has to use some of One For All to catch her and not topple over. As power from his Stockpile Quirk surges through him, he’s at about ten percent Full Cowl just to be able to handle Rumi’s weight impacting his relatively sturdy frame. Grunting, the buff young man grabs hold of her tightly, his arms wrapping around her so his hands can clutch at her buttocks. His fingers dig into her ass cheeks, and she lets out a wanton moan as her gushing wet pussy lips rub against his erection.

It takes a bit of moving around, but eventually they manage to get her slotted onto his cock. She slides down his dick with a yelp followed by a loud groan, and then a tremble and a quiver as her red eyes roll around for a moment in her skull before fixating on his face. Licking her lips, Rumi grins salaciously.

“Fuck, I missed this dick. Ruin me, Izuku. Show me what you’ve got.”

He was the one who had talked a big game just to keep the destructive beautiful Pro Hero away from his things. Now he had her right where he wanted her, technically… off the ground, in his arms, in the center of his apartment, nowhere near any of his furniture or appliances. It was up to him to impress her… and so, drawing a bit more on One For All, Izuku sets out to do just that.

Bouncing her up and down on his cock while thrusting up into her from below seems like the best opening, he can think of. It’s the bread and butter of a standing fuck after all, isn’t it? Still, it’s immensely gratifying to watch Rumi’s eyes go wide and her jaw drop open as a thoroughly pleasured noise emits from her throat. Gurgling and moaning, she shudders in his arms… so Izuku picks up the pace even more, not letting up for a moment.

In all fairness, it’s not like the Rabbit Hero is idle. She clings to him for dear life, clutching at him as she eventually has to bury her face in his shoulder to contain her squealing cries of ecstasy. Izuku fucks her harder and faster, bouncing her on his dick, feeling her tight, taut, toned body gripping down on him. Not only are her inner walls squeezing down on his shaft like crazy, but her hands are also gripping at his rippling back muscles and her powerful thighs are wrapped around his waist, clenching tightly.

But not tightly enough to stop him from positively pounding up into her from below while slamming her down onto his cock again and again. He really was the perfect fuck buddy for Mirko the Rabbit Hero, wasn’t he? For most of his life, Izuku Midoriya had been painfully average… painfully Quirkless, as a matter of fact. His physical attributes had always been incredibly low, to borrow some video game terminology.

However, thanks to his training at the hands of All Might, thanks to ten months of preparations for taking All Might’s Quirk upon himself and all of the physical upkeep he’d had to do since… Izuku was ripped now. He was toned. He was athletic beyond belief. Several of his classmates and peers would likely be unable to handle Rumi’s single-minded lustful ferocity in the same way he was. A few of them would probably end up with crushed pelvises, if she even deigned to fuck them in the first place.

But not Izuku, he can handle it. He can handle HER. And handle her he does, through multiple squealing, creaming orgasms, through ecstatic cries and spasms and seizing upon his cock. He fucks her standing there, utilizing the power of his Quirk the entire time until finally Rumi’s grip on him starts to relax just a tad. As she starts to wear out, Izuku feels himself reaching the point of no return… and without really thinking about it, just goes ahead and deposits his load inside of her, just like last time.

Filling her to the brim with his seed once more, the young man is a little startled when the Rabbit Hero throws back her head and howls, orgasming explosively on his dick one last time before going limp in his grasp. Her spine bends backwards as her upper body flops away from him, and Izuku has to support her over to the nearby couch, slowly pulling Rumi off of his cock and laying her out on the furniture to rest.

If he wasn’t leaning so heavily on his Quirk, he’d probably be laid out right beside her, just like last time. As it is, he quickly makes some tea for the two of them, and by the time Rumi has recovered, he’s put the cup in front of her and is pouring tea from a steaming kettle.

“U-Uh, how do you like your tea, ma’am?”

“Tch, don’t get all weird on me now Izuku. Keep callin’ me Rumi. Only right, after all, all things considered.”

Brow furrowing, Izuku cocks his head in confusion.

“Uh, what do you mean, ‘all things considered’?”

Maybe she just meant their sexual shenanigans? But no, that hope is dashed a moment later when Rumi gives him a big, wide, Cheshire-like Grin while staring at him through heavily lidded, utterly satisfied eyes.

“S’why I came over here in the first place. Got a little sidetracked, I suppose. See… a month ago… you knocked me up, stud. Got me in the family way. Pumped me full of little rabbits. Hopefully not literally, that last one heh.”

He… he’d what? Oh… oh god…

“Hey, Izuku. You-?”

That’s the last thing Izuku hears before he faints, the world going topsy turvy and then black as he passes out right there on the spot.