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Preemptive Action Pt. 4 (My Hero Academia)
🕑 Added 2022-05-21 14:58:08 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Public Sex, Voyeurism, Loving Sex
Summary: Part 4 of Preemptive Action. The Sports Festival is over with Izuku and Momo taking first and second place. Bakugo, furious over his loss, tries to get back at Izuku but fails. Seeing Midoriya stand up to his bully gets her so worked up that she drags him to the locker room to celebrate, not caring if anyone walks in. Little do they know, while no one is going to walk in, someone is in the shower, watching...
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When it came to spending time together, Momo and Izuku had it down to a science. They ate their lunches together every day, and usually got up to some tomfoolery during those lunch periods as well. They also hung out together after school… but unlike with lunch, they couldn’t leave the classroom together. Momo had duties to discharge as the Class Representative that unfortunately held her back for a quarter of an hour or so each day.
But of course, Izuku always waited for her just outside of the classroom anyways, so they could meet up and go on their way. It was a slight hiccup to an otherwise perfect relationship, that she was always being forced to make him wait. And yet, he seemed so happy to do it, so Momo’s guilt was altogether minimized.
Still, she’s a little surprised to exit Class 1-A one day and discover no Izuku to be found. He’d not waited for her? She wasn’t sure why not… or why he wouldn’t have at least told her he wasn’t going to be waiting for her. It’d been about a week since the end of the Sports Festival. The two of them had taken First and Second in the final tournament. Momo had lost to Izuku in the end, but it was a good fight. Frankly, she felt like he’d pulled his punches a little bit.
He'd earned the victory though. She’d tried her best, but Izuku, once he got into the zone… he was strong. Scarily strong.
Regardless, it had been great, getting second place while Izuku got first. It was an affirmation of everything they’d been working towards. Still, his absence now was worrying. Just where was he-?
“What did you just say to me, Deku?”
Stiffening as she picks up Katsuki Bakugo’s raised voice down the hall and around the corner, Momo turns and immediately heads in that direction. Not because she wants to interact with Bakugo even slightly, because she really doesn’t. But… Deku is his insulting nickname for her boyfriend. Worthless. Bakugo loves calling Izuku worthless.
Sure enough, as Momo gets closer, Izuku’s own voice reaches her ears. He’s quieter than Bakugo, but that’s not saying much. And… it’s wild, but she can almost hear a snarl in her boyfriend’s voice.
“You heard me, Kacchan. Say what you want about me. I don’t care. But don’t you dare talk about Momo like that.”
Oh. That explained it. Izuku was… hm, quite overprotective of her. At the same time, Momo could take care of herself. She’d shown them all that in the Sports Festival. While she hadn’t gotten to beat Katsuki directly because he’d lost to Shoto, she HAD gone on to beat Shoto in the round after, so really… Katsuki could shut his fucking mouth.
Fully intent on saying as much, Momo begins to pick up her pace, only to stop dead in her tracks at Katsuki’s next words.
“What? You don’t think your girlfriend let you win? You really think you won on your own merits, Deku? Don’t make me laugh. She practically gave you that win. We both know-urk!”
Momo’s eyes widen, as Katsuki is suddenly cut off by what sounds like a punch to the gut. But there was no way Izuku would hit the other boy, not in the middle of school, right? Momo thinks for a moment… before realizing that is exactly what Izuku would do, if he thought he was defending her honor.
“Shut up, Kacchan! JUST SHUT UP!”
“DEKU!”
Momo’s eyes widen, as the sound of a small WOOMPH reaches her ears. Sprinting the rest of the way down the hallway, she turns the corner, expecting to see some explosive damage to the walls and floor and ceiling, and more importantly, to her boyfriend. She’s thus quite shocked when instead of any of that, she just sees Izuku holding Katsuki’s straining fist in the palm of his hand.
Not only had her boyfriend caught Bakugo’s punch, but it also seemed he’d used his Quirk to contain Bakugo’s explosion Quirk as well. For a moment, Momo gapes as both boys freeze up at her sudden presence. Then, the moment passes, and she quickly enters Class Rep mode.
“Excuse me?! What’s going on here?!”
Bakugo’s face is already a little red where Izuku hit him. By tomorrow, he’ll probably be sporting quite the shiner. And since he didn’t get to give as good as he got… well, he could have probably made trouble for Izuku, especially for throwing the first punch as it were. Momo would have had no choice but to punish Izuku for starting a fight, even if it was on her behalf.
Luckily, even as she sees this realization cross Izuku’s face, Momo also knows they have absolutely nothing to worry about. Bakugo is a bully, plain and simple… but that’s on a surface level. There are multiple kinds of bullies out there, Momo knows this full well. And Bakugo… Bakugo isn’t the kind of bully who would try to use authority figures to get back at Izuku. At least, not yet.
No, Bakugo is a bully who’s bought into his own hype as a ‘tough guy’. So convinced of his own superiority, Bakugo would never go crying to a teacher, or to her a Class Rep. With a snarl, yanking his fist back out of Izuku’s hand as the green-haired boy lets go of him, Bakugo shoves his hands into his pockets.
“Nothing.”
And then turns and stomps off. Momo is half-tempted to make a fuss of it, half-tempted to demand he come back and answer for his words about her… but seeing him leaving, and Izuku standing there triumphant… she can’t help herself. It’s so very easy to just let Bakugo go, when something more important has come up.
As Momo walks up to Izuku, he looks a little pale. Clearly, he knows he fucked up. Even if it was on her behalf, he couldn’t go around fighting in school. But rather than dressing him down like he’s expecting… Momo grabs her boyfriend by the face and pulls him into a deep, tongue-filled kiss. Heh… maybe she’s not quite the good girl everyone thinks she is.
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“M-Momo, is this really, okay?”
“I don’t care if it is or isn’t, Izuku. I need you inside of me right fucking now.”
As Class Rep, Momo had an idea of everyone’s schedule around the school. Which was how she knew that, at least right now, the Girl’s Locker Room was supposed to be empty, and should stay empty for a while more. And so, dragging Izuku down there, Momo pushed him up against a locker and began to kiss him heatedly.
She couldn’t help herself. She needed to celebrate. And Izuku, for all his trepidation at being in such a taboo place, wasn’t able to muster up much resistance at all. After all, he liked his girlfriend and her smoking hot body just as much as she loved him and his big fat cock. Freeing it from its confines even as she helps him get her shirt off of her, Momo strokes Izuku’s member while he gropes her breasts, the two young people enthusiastic and energetic in their heavy foreplay.
“No one’s going to find us here, Izuku… and even if they do, I don’t care. Let them watch. Hell, let them join in, just like Mina did.”
Izuku groans into Momo’s lips at that particular reminder. It HAD been fun, having a threesome with Mina Ashido. The pink-skinned girl was quite the slut… but by the end of it, she’d freely admitted that she bit off a bit more than she could chew. Not that she didn’t want to go again with the two of them. She’d been very adamant about that as well.
Still, surely that was just a one-off, right? There was no way that any other girl in UA was looking for something like Mina had been. No way that anyone who came into the Girl’s Locker Room and caught them out would just… happily join in or spend their time watching instead of finding a faculty member to report them.
But Izuku doesn’t raise those concerns. He doesn’t say any of that. He just lets Momo guide him down to the bench, where he lays back as she strokes his cock up and down a bit before climbing aboard. Holding her by her hips to help her steady herself, Izuku just groans as Momo moans. Beginning to ride him right then and there, the beautiful dark-haired heiress gropes at her own tits, arching her back and tossing her head towards the ceiling in ecstasy.
It's obvious she doesn’t care who hears them. Still, there shouldn’t BE anyone around at this time of day, so the risk was minimal. And they’d probably be able to hear anyone coming down the hall ahead of time, so long as they didn’t get too distracted with each other. It would… it would be fine.
Izuku lays back on the Locker Room bench and enjoys Momo’s tightening, clenching cunt as she bounces up and down on his cock. His beautiful girlfriend deserved his full attention, so for the time being, he happily sets aside his worries and goes about giving it to her… along with every last inch of his throbbing erection.
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Setsuna Tokage could hardly believe what she was witnessing. And yet, she made absolutely no effort to slink away, or reveal herself. H-How could she? She had… well, it’d just been an unfortunate turn of events, that had led to her being trapped here. If she’d been just a few moments faster, or a few moments slower…
She’d been using the Locker Room shower to get a quick rinse off before she headed home for the day. There was nothing wrong with that! The facilities were open to all students at all times, and Setsuna just liked to feel clean! Ugh!
But unfortunately, she had literally just finished her shower and turned off the water when the Locker Room doors had banged open and Momo Yaoyorozu and Izuku Midoriya had come barging in. At hearing the vaguely familiar female and male voices, Setsuna had been shocked and peeked out, just in time to catch an eyeful of the Sports Festival Champ’s big fat cock as his runner up reaches down and pulls it out, stroking it enthusiastically with her hand.
As a member of Class 1-B, Setsuna was… aware of Izuku and Momo’s relationship. When two of the stronger people in the Heroic Course started dating, that knowledge got around quick. Everyone knew they were a pair, and honestly, Setsuna had thought it rather cute that they were together. Of course, then she and Class 1-B had got to witness the two of them in the Sports Festival and found out what an absolute Power Couple they were.
Still, Setsuna didn’t know anything about their love life, or that the girls of Class 1-A had watched them have sex on Dagoba beach, or that they’d had a threesome with Mina Ashido. She didn’t know any of that. All she did know was that the two lovebirds had invaded the Girl’s Locker Room for some alone time while she was still in the shower, unknowingly trapping her in here.
She couldn’t leave without them finding out she was there. And she definitely didn’t want them to know. Especially not with how fast they moved! Momo was already bouncing up and down on Izuku’s c-cock, and with her tits out at that! For the first time in her life, Setsuna Tokage realizes… she might be bisexual. Not only was she a fan of Izuku’s chiseled chest and throbbing member, but also… Momo’s bouncing, jiggling breasts were sort of mesmerizing in their own way, weren’t they?
Blushing profusely and biting her lower lip, Setsuna doesn’t realize her hands are starting to wander until one of her fingers dips into her slick, wet slit all the way up to the second knuckle. A gasp leaves her mouth, causing her to hurriedly slap her other hand over her lips. Luckily, neither Izuku nor Momo seem to notice they’re being watched right now.
They’re far too focused on each other to realize they’re not alone. As Momo rides Izuku to kingdom cum, she throws her head back and moans wantonly in a way that leaves Setsuna shivering and shuddering in response. Before she knows it, the young woman has two fingers in her slit… and is trying to match the shockingly fast pace that Izuku and Momo are setting.
It’s embarrassing, but she can’t help herself. And really, if they didn’t want someone to spy on them, t-they shouldn’t have chosen to fuck in a public place l-like this! It’s definitely not Setsuna’s fault! She’s not the pervert here, n-no sir!
… Okay, so maybe she’s a little perverted. Setsuna is glad that she still has a hand covering her mouth, because her eyes grow hooded and a moan leaves her covered lips as Momo cries out all of the sudden, before shaking and spasming upon Izuku’s cock. It’s clear a moment later from the way he grunts and tenses up that they’re experiencing a mutual climax.
Ugh, Setsuna wishes she could have a boyfriend like that. One who could not only make her cum, but who could time it so perfectly that they came together. Momo was a lucky lady indeed… and Setsuna was pretty damn lucky too, to get to be watching this through hooded eyes.
Out in the Locker Room, as the two of them come down from their respective pleasure highs, Momo hops off of Izuku’s cock only to immediately lean down and take him in her mouth. It’s just a clean-off tongue bath though, to Setsuna’s disappointment, not foreplay in preparation for Round Two.
No, it seems the lovebirds know they’ve stretched their luck as far as they should, because after Momo sucks Izuku’s cock clean, the two of them quickly get redressed and sneak back out of the Girl’s Locker Room hand in hand. Setsuna watches them go, staring after them for a long moment… and then reaches for the shower nozzle.
She’s not sure who had the bright idea of putting detachable showerheads in the Girl’s Locker Room at UA. Midnight, maybe? Either way, if she ever found out, she’d probably kiss them. As she turns back on the shower, Setsuna doesn’t use it to clean off. No, rather, she presses the detachable showerhead to her clit and plays with a nipple as she humps the air, moaning all the while.
Momo and Izuku… were just too fucking hot together. It wasn’t fair. It really, really wasn’t fair…
