His hands were on her hips.

Fingers pressed deep into her skin.

Skirt pushed up, higher, higher, higher.

Toes barely touching the ground as he kept thrusting up into her, her ass pressed against the wall as she felt the raw passion she had been longing for for years. Moe let out a moan, and in response Izuku grabbed her harder, firmer, pressing closer up against her as he kissed her.

Sex had become an instant addiction.

She had years to make up for, after all, and Izuku was more than eager. Since they had discovered his quirk, they had done it everywhere. Bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, living room, everywhere where she wouldn't burn everything down. And, with this latest bout. Work. That extra thrill of getting caught, the desperation, the spontaneousness, the desire, of it was all adding to her arousal.

She melted into Izuku's kiss, her fingers grasping at his hair as she felt his dick reach her depths. It was so filling, so thick, and, despite everything, somehow warm. Warmer than it had any right to be because of her quirk. It was amazing. It felt amazing. Just feeling Izuku was amazing. She loved touching him, she loved feeling him.

Touch was such a big part of sex. It was why she was so addicted to it, why she was so addicted to him. She loved his touch.

"I love you," She let out a breathless grasp as Izuku's fingers dug deep into her thighs, pushing her up higher, her legs wrapping around his waist, her fingers tangled deep within his hair as she let out a long moan. She couldn't count the number of times Izuku had made her eyes cross, made her legs feel like jello, and just brought her to a satisfying climax. "Izuku."

He kissed her agai, hips thrusting, deeper and deeper, pushing her up against the wall as he kneaded one of her breasts through her thick hero costume. He always paid attention to her breasts, even when they were just cuddling it'd only be a matter of time before she was braless and he'd start to tease her there, it was mere moments before she kissed him, that kiss would turn into something more, and that something more would progress, and progress, and cuddling would quickly turn into sex.

She felt Izuku climax, his hips pressed against her, and his dick twitched, pumping her full. Her toes touched the ground and Izuku gave her a soft kiss as he always did after sex. She loved his post sex kisses. And the way he held her afterwards.

"Moe, I love you." Izuku said softly as he pulled out of her and quickly pulled his pants back up. "But give me a warning when you pull me into the locker room to have sex."

"Hehe," Moe kissed him on the cheek, and winked at him. "You're the one that was fucking me, but, tonight, if you want to stay over again, I can be on top."

Izuku gave a groan, the same groan that he always gave when she said something that really really turned him on. "That'll be the seventh night in a row I stayed over."

"I like sleeping in the same bed as you," She whispered into his neck, kissing him again. She wanted him all hot and bothered before he went back to the station. "I don't even mind, when you're on call."

"Oh, umm," Izuku looked at her with a serious look on his face. "If that's the case, why don't I just move in?"

Moe screamed and jumped up into Izuku's arms. "Yes! I accept! You're now my live-in boyfriend! This is going to be great, how much stuff do we need to bring over?"

Izuku didn't even flinch as he held her up. Did she mention she loved his muscles? Having a fireproof firefighter for a boyfriend was exactly what she needed in life. Though, hopefully he wouldn't just be her boyfriend. "Uhh, not much, I think I have more clothes at your place anyways."

"Great, that means it's official." She nuzzled his cheek and hugged him tight. "I'm going to cuddle you to death."

"Well, it's a good thing I got used to your heat then." Izuku kissed her softly.

"Yep! I'll see you tonight, we should make something special for tonight."

They finished getting dressed and mildly unsexed and headed out of the locker room. Only for someone unexpected to be walking down the hallway towards them. It was Endeavour. Her boss.

And he looked pissed. Well he normally looked pissed. But this was an extra level of pissed that she hadn't quite seen before.

"Burnin!" Endeavour growled, his flames growing. "Who exactly is this?"

"Oh, uhh, this is—"

"And where's your mask?"

Crap!

"Hello Sir." Izuku walked up without hesitation, his hand extended towards Endeavour with a level of casualness that honestly turned her on. "I'm Izuku Midoriya, I'm a firefighter at Todoroki station, I'm just here doing an inspection of sorts." He turned and smiled at her. "I'm also dating Moe. That's not a problem is it?"

Shit! What the hell was he doing?

Endeavour growled and looked between them. "So you're the one the fire chief mentioned in his email. Finish your inspection and leave. As for your personal life, do what you want." Endeavour glared at her before he continued on his way. "But keep it out of my office."

Moe walked up and slapped Izuku hard on the shoulder. "What was that?"

"What? I was just being honest with him." Izuku laughed and smiled at him. "And he did say Office not agency."

The fact that that turned her on scared her just a bit.

XXXX

A year after Izuku moved in with Moe, he decided it was time to pop the question.

She asked what took him so long.

The date was set for summer, at the very beach that they first kissed.

Honestly, Izuku never would have thought that he'd feel like a stripper at his own damn wedding. But here he was. Shirtless, with a bow tie on and fake cuffs tapping at his wrists, the white swim trunks he had on were completely submerged, elbowing the calm shallow waves of the ocean.

The guests sat up on the beach, the front row barely getting their ankles wet, though, his mother was crying enough to raise the local sea level by a lot, while Moe's family was looking as happy as could be. It was a small gathering, but that was what they wanted.

Besides, they couldn't get to many people to show up at the beach.

The reason for the beach bikini wedding was actually simple.

It would have cost way too much money to get a fireproof wedding dress and suit made for a one-time use. So naturally, they just got a pair of swimsuits so that they could wear them again later.

The music started, and Moe came out holding a burning bouquet of flowers, her veil likewise was slowly smoldering away as her hair kept touching it. Even if she was wearing a simple white bikini that showed off far more than what her father would have liked, she was beauty incarnate. Especially her smile.

Her flowers and veil had burned away by the time she stood before him, all smiles and just filled with all the love they had between them.

"Do you, Moe Kamiji, take Izuku to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do."

"Do you, Izuku Midoriya, take Moe Kamiji to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do."

They extended their hands out towards each other. The contact was instant. Izuku reached across the water and pulled her into a kiss. Moe's surprised gasp, followed by the hoots and hollers from the crowd made it worth it.

"You were supposed to wait!" The priest tossed their fake bible behind them. "Whatever! You signed the thing already! They're man and wife ya'll!"

Cheering came from the crowd and Izuku held his now wife in his arms. Smiling down at her. "I love you."

"I love you too." Moe whispered back. "Now, let's get out of here right?"

"On it." Izuku reached into his pocket and pulled out a flare gun. With a single shot, a boat that had been hidden around the corner came humming into view. That boat was a lot less than a fireproof wedding dress would have cost.

He helped Moe up and his best man jumped overboard to swim to shore. Their honeymoon had begun.

And their happy life together was officially on the way.

AN: This was always meant to be a short story, if you're going to complain about it being unfinished, or whatever, please don't I'm really not in a mood for it right now. Just, like learn to enjoy stuff.