Chapter 11: Izuko and Yozora

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The sun was already beginning to set by the time Izuko and Yui managed to exit the main building of UA High School. As they went on their way through the hallways inside, both were quiet due to the awkwardness that sparked between them because of what happened or what almost happened inside the clinic.

"Ahem." With a fake cough, it was Yui who decided that it was finally time to end the silence between them. "So, be honest with me Izuko."

"Hm?" Izuko looked at Yui besides her and tilted her head curious as to what Yui was going to ask about. "What is it, Yui?"

"Is your quirk," Yui paused wondering what words would be the best to use in her question. "Like, dangerous to you?"

"What do you mean, exactly?" Izuko asked not getting what Yui meant with her question.

"When I found you in the hallway earlier, you were on the floor sitting with your shoulder leaning against the wall." Yui recalled with concern evident in her tone. "Your face was really pale and you were covered in cold sweat. Plus you were breathing quite hard as if you were finding difficulties in breathing."

Izuko turned her eyes away from Yui and fell deep into her thoughts.

What exactly should I tell her?

Izuko knew that there was no way for her to tell Yui about the entirety of her quirk. Honestly, even Izuko herself doesn't fully understand the true nature of her quirk. If she were to ask Yozora regarding her quirk, would she get a truthful answer or will Yozora tease her again and just give out vague answers?

She had to put all those thoughts on hold for she had to focus on giving a somewhat decent answer to Yui.

"Kinda." Was all the reply that she could utter.

"Kinda?" Yui repeated obviously not satisfied with the reply given by Izuko. "What do you mean?"

Before Izuko could part her lips to give another reply, Yui noticed that Izuko's eyes were a bit wide and were staring at a single direction in front of them. Yui followed Izuko's gaze and realized what she was staring at.

By the school gates were none other than the person whom gave Izuko the worst treatment in their past.

Katsuki Bakugo.

He was standing by the school gates leaning against one of its pillars. His gaze was sharp but seemed uneasy as it was directed straight at them.

Or to be more precise, at Izuko.

Yui slowly shifted her line of sight to Izuko whom was beside her and noticed the forming scowl on her face.

Izuko could slowly feel her irritation from earlier steadily rise up. Just the sight of her childhood friend made her feel agitated and make her clench her hands into fists.

Before she could even proceed with her thoughts further, she felt a hand grip hers tightly.

She looked down on her hand and noticed Yui's hands clasping hers quite tightly.

Izuko tilted her sights upwards and saw Yui looking right at her with a very concerned expression writting all over her face.

"Yui?"

Hearing Izuko call out to her, Yui gripped Izuko's hands tighter and brought it up to her chest.

"Please, Izuko." Yui pleaded.

She knew what was going to unfold if she let Izuko be.

The one thing she dreaded was the thought of Izuko ruining herself.

"Please?" Yui pleaded as she looked straight into Izuko's eyes. Her tone was sad and sincere as she pleaded. "For me?"

Izuko felt her frustration slowly diminish as her eyes lingered into Yui's concerned eyes. She gritted her teeth as she tried to endure Yui's plead.

But it was no use.

With her cheeks flushed red, Izuko looked away from Yui.

"Alright." She replied. "I'll hold."

For now atleast.

Hearing Izuko's response, Yui let out a small relieved smile.

"Thank you, Izuko."

They stood there in silence for about a minute before Izuko decided to finally break the silence between them.

"U-um, Yui?" Izuko called out awkwardly as she felt her cheeks continue to heat up.

"Hm?" Yui tilted her head unaware about their situation.

"Y-your hands.." Izuko finally referred to Yui hands that were still clasping hers really tightly.

"O-oh!" Yui's eyes widened a bit as she felt her cheeks heat up finally realizing what she was doing. "Sorry!"

With haste, she let go of Izuko's hand.

Both of them felt the awkwardness rise between them as they continued to grow more aware by the presence of each other and how it affects them.

They were about to enter another bout of silent awkwardness until Katsuki Bakugo walked up to them and called.

"..Deku." Katsuki called with a bit of uneasiness in his tone.

Izuko turned her attention to her childhood friend. Her eyes narrowed as she noticed the close distance between her and Katsuki.

"Yui." Izuko grabbed her friend's attention. "Sorry, but it seems like both I and Kacchan here need to talk for a bit by ourselves."

Yui was still afraid of what may happen between Izuko and her childhood friend. But since Izuko already gave her word that she'll hold off, Yui decided that she should leave the two alone for now.

No matter how anxious it made her just thinking about it.

"Okay." Yui responded as she grasped Izuko's hand one last time. Learning more about Izuko's quirk can wait. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

Izuko nodded.

Releasing Izuko's hand, Yui bid farewell to Izuko.

"Your quirk!" Katsuki hissed.

"What do you mean?" Izuko asked obviously confused as to what Katsuki was getting at.

"Were you hiding it from me all this time!?" Katsuki raised his voice uncaring as to whomever may hear their words. "Why didn't you stood up for yourself before if you had such a strong quirk! Were you deceiving me all this time!?"

"I didn't." Izuko flat out stated.

"What!?"

"Not once during our childhood did I try to deceive you." Izuko explained as her eyes continued to narrow down dangerously. "Even though you were obnoxious and arrogant and treated me like thrash, never once did I try to deceive you."

Hearing herself spat out these words, Izuko couldn't help but mentally scoff at herself.

I was such a moronic kind kid back then huh?

She couldn't swallow at the fact a

Multiple emotions flood through Katsuki's expression as he heard Izuko's explanation with such a matter-of-fact tone. He didn' want to admit to himself and he in fact felt a bit disgusted, but hearing Izuko's story as she told you during the battle trial, he felt a bit ashamed with himself.

A part of him wanted to speak a brief word of apology to Izuko, but there was something stopping him.

His pride.

He was beaten fair and square like a nobody by his childhood friend during the battle trial.

He believed that it was true that he was the best student there is to become a professional hero. He made it his personal goal to show everyone his strenght and what he was capable of.

But what happened earlier was the complete opposite.

Izuko beat him like a rag doll as his schoolmates watched on screen.

Diving into his thoughts, Katsuki felt his anger rise up.

"Then what the hell is your quirk!?" He asked.

Seeing the expression of both anger and confusion painted on Katsuki's face, Izuko couldn't help but let out a satisfied smile.

"A gift." Izuko mused.

"What!?" Katsuki growled feeling as if he was being mocked. "Are you fucking shittin' me!?"

Izuko felt satisfied seeing her childhood friend's reaction.

Truthfully, she wasn't really satisfied with just this. She wanted to do much more and hurt Katsuki.

However, she did promise Yui that she would do anything.

For now atleast.

But, at the very least she could antagonize her childhood friend a bit more. So when the time comes when they would have to face each other again in a much more concrete setting regarding their hero course, her victory would be much sweeter.

"Seeing you like this, gives me such joy." Izuko mused as she gave a smirked.

Seeing her expression, Katsuki glared at Izuko.

"You fucking bitch!" Katsuki yelled feeling agitated at being mocked by the worst person. He raised his hand and grabbed Izuko by the wrist aggressively. "Pull up your fist and I'll beat you up right fuckin' now!"

"Defeating you in such a manner, holds no meaning Kacchan." Izuko glared back at Katsuki. Her eyes were beginning to glow red in a dimmed manner as she felt irritated by being held in such a way.

"Come on then!" Katsuki glowered at Izuko.

"Patch youself up, Kacchan. Grow stronger and smarter. Improve." Izuko yanked her wrist off Katsuki's tight grip. "Until then, we'll settle everything."

Katsuko gritted his teeth in anger. "You'll regret everything when the time comes."

"Who knows?" Izuko shrugged as she began to walk pass Kacchan not failing to bump his shoulder with hers.

"The fuck happened to you, you damn nerd?" Katsuki mumbled as Izuko passed by him.

Izuko halted her steps as she heard the mumbling words of her childhood friend. Izuko turned her head to look back at Katsuki with her back to him.

"Took your advice." Izuko said in somber tone. "Quite literally I might add."

"The fuck?"

"Jump off and hope in the next life maybe you'll have a quirk." Izuko responded with a voice imitating Katsuki's.

Katsuki grimaced as he remembered the words he spat to Izuko in their past. He shook his head to clear his thoughts and once again felt his anger rise up.

"Mock me again and again." Katsuki strained his voice. "You may have beaten me today, but mark my words!" He bellowed as he clenched his hands into fists. "From here on out! You listening you fuckface!?" He pointed at Izuko. "From here on out, I'm gonna be number one!"

Izuko looked away in irritation. She felt irritated hearing her childhood friend's bold declaration.

Yui was walking alone on the street under the dimming sky.

She had made Reiko go home first as she wanted to stay by Izuko's side until she woke up, so she had to go home alone.

In just a single day, a lot has happened to her.

The first hero basic training class in their hero course was a mock battle trial. It made her a bit uneasy when she found out that teams would be decided randomly via lottery. It was still just the beginning of their school life, thus their relationship with each other as classmates hasn't really started yet. Plus they had a joint activity with another class.

Thankfully, she was was teamed up with Izuko.

It was still early for her to say it, but she definitely felt close to Izuko Midoriya despite their short time together. It was weird, especially when she thinks about her talkative state whenever she was with Izuko.

Was I always this talkative?

The answer to that question was no.

Yui could remember in her past that she was such a silent person. She wasn't the type to go out and talk to other people. In fact, if it wasn't for Reiko, she wouldn't have any friends during their childhood.

If you talked to her, she would respond. But she wouldn't ever be the one to start up a conversation.

So thinking about what she's like with Izuko somehow confused her for a bit.

She felt like she was changing and she couldn't stop it.

But she felt that the change wasn't something she disliked.

Honestly, she felt like she actually liked it.

After a while, Yui finally reached their home. Opening the gate to their house, she passed through the gate and walked up to their door.

"I'm home." She said as she entered through the door.

As she was taking off her shoes, she heard the sound of footsteps getting near her. She looked back and saw a middle-aged woman whom was almost the splitting image of her.

The woman was her mother.

"Welcome home, Yui." Her mother greeted with a soft smile.

"I'm home, mother." Yui greeted back as she returned the smile.

"Dinner will be ready soon." Her mother explained. "So go up to your room and rest for a bit. Seems like you need it."

"I will." Yui replied after giving a nod. She was walking up the stairs when she stopped her steps and looked back at her mother. "Do I looked tired mother?"

"Hmm." Her mother cupped her chin and observed Yui's face. "Seems like that to me. You're face looks flushed." Her mother narrowed her eyes to get a much better look at her daughter's face. "But, you do seem happy."

Yui's eyes widened for a bit hearing her mother words.

With quick steps, she hurriedly got inside of her room and went straight into the standing mirror standing by the corner of her room. With both her hands, she clasped her face and eased nearer in front of the mirror to get a clearer view of her face.

Her mother was right.

She was red.

Extremely flushed red.

Why?

She asked herself, but deep inside she knew the reason why.

Thinking about the kind, yet unpredictable girl, Izuko Midoriya, made Yui feel emotions like she had never before. Being near Izuko made her feel secure and firm at the same time, it was as if Izuko Midoriya was a strong wall that made her feel safe and secure. Hearing Izuko's voice and her words makes her feel comfortable and relaxed, it was as if her voice was laced with mint.

But what made her heart clench and beat faster was the sight of Izuko's face close to hers and her smile.

She grasped her chest with her hands as she released a sigh. Looking at the mirror she realized that her face had gotten much redder.

She walked backwards and fell into her bed with a soft thud.

"...Izuko." Yui said her name.

Speaking out Izuko's name made Yui feel light as if she was floating in her own personal cloud.

"Izuko." Once again she called out.

A lot has transpired between her and Izuko today. She had learned a lot about Izuko over the course of the day's school hours. She had learned of what happened to Izuko that made her fall into deep coma for months. She had seen what type of costume Izuko wanted to wear. She leared how strong Izuko was and it made her feel proud for some unknown reason.

Then thought passed through her mind that made her grimaced and feel her heart ache.

It was the memory of her and Izuko facing each other. It was the first time that ever that Yui had an intense argument with anyone. Remembering what Izuko's face was like when she was mad made Yui feel weak.

She couldn't help but feel sad by the fact that she stood her ground against Izuko. She had heard Izuko's torment in her past, but she still stood in her way. She felt so sorry for Izuko for having to endure such a life of mistreatment and hardship, and she really could unerstand why Izuko acted the way she did.

But she couldn't help but stop Izuko.

It pained her that she was the one who stood in the way of Izuko's revenge.

A revenge that's clearly due for such a long time.

But she didn't want Izuko to ruin herself.

She became very thankful that she and Izuko managed to make up before the end of the day. She was, in fact, afraid of losing her friendship with Izuko.

Which made her go back to her thoughts from before;

About how Izuko makes her feel emotions she never did before.

"Izuko." She called out again.

She turned to her side and hugged her knees.

"Izuko."

As she called out Izuko name once more, she smiled.

She wasn't certain what exactly she was feeling, but what she was certain about was that...

... she likes it.

She released a sigh as she hugged her knees tighter.

"Had I always swung this way?"

"I'm home." Izuko called out as she opened the door to their home.

As she sat down on the entrance in order to remove her shoes and change into slippers she waited for a response from her mother, but no response in any form could be heard.

"Mother?" Izuko called out once again.

However, like before, no response came.

She narrowed her eyes as she went further inside their home. She looked around and realized that the interior felt lonely and a bit dark. The lights that were on were dim ones that didn't cost much on the electric bill when left on. As her gaze travelled across the room, she noticed a note that was neatly placed on the dining table weighed down by an empty glass.

Walking up to the dining table and picking up the note, Izuko read what was written on the sheet of paper.

Izuko

I already sent you a message on your phone, but maybe you haven't read it yet since I got no reply.

So I'm writing this note just to be sure.

A friend of mine from college invited me to a small reunion party in her home in Hosu city.

I bough some groceries so that you can cook pretty much whatever you want

I know that you can take good care of yourself.

I'll be back in a few days.

Love, mom.

Izuko tilted her head as she reached for her phone and unlocked the screen.

Sure enough, there was indeed a message to her from her mom.

Releasing a deep sigh, Izuko felt the tension on her shoulders slowly melt away.

It took her quite a while to decide which meal she would cook for herself as dinner. True to her mother's words, the fridge was filled to the brim with groceries as well as the cupboards in the kitchen.

Finally deciding on a simple tonkatsu and mushroom soup for dinner, she swiftly made way to the kitchen counters and prepared her dinner.

After eating her dinner by herself, she washed the dishes and utensils she used in order to not leave the kitchen nor the dining room a messed. Soon, she felt her body become a bit sticky due to her sweat from earlier.

So she decided to have a hot bath.

It's funny.

After becoming a girl, she had found herself wanting to take a bath much more often. She wasn't sure if it was indeed due to girls feeling the need to the wash them much more frequently, or it was just her.

Leaving the bathroom after her bath, Izuko went into her room and began to search for clothes that she would prefer to be her pajamas for the night.

It was here that she felt a sensation tinggling from her nape.

It was as if someone was staring right at her.

While she was still bent over trying to reach into her drawer for clothes, she turned her head to take a look back and sure enough someone was actually staring right at her.

There sitting so comfortably on top of her bed was an extraordinarily sight to behold.

Yozora.

"What are you doing?" Izuko asked as she narrowed her eyes.

Seeing her expression and hearing her words, Yozora smirked.

"Just enjoying the view."

If this was the first time she had ever saw the expression Yozora was wearing on her face right now, Izuko would've felt extremely irritated.

But, ever since their last meeting, Izuko found herseld used to the presence of the enigma known as Yozora. So such a smug expression on her face was nothing new for Izuko. So she just let it slide.

However...

Snapping back from her thoughts, Izuko realized a bit too late that she was unconcsciously giving Yozora such a perverse sight of her.

She was wearing nothing on her body right now as she had let the towel she had wrapped around her body earlier fall to the floor as she reached into her drawer to retrieve some clothes. And since she was reaching into her drawers, Izuko was bending over forward.

In other words, Izuko was bending over right now without any shred of clothes in plain view of Yozora.

Feeling her cheeks heat up intensely, she hastily picked up the towel that was laying on the floor and used it to cover the front view of her body as she stood straight and turned around towards Yozora.

Seeing Izuko's reaction, Yozora couldn't help but playfully released a sound of disproval.

"Awww." Yozora reacted. "And it was such a delicious sight to behold."

"The hell are you doing here?" Izuko let out an agitated tone. Though her cheeks were still flushed red.

"Aren't I allowed to pay a visit?" Yozora feigned a look of pain and worry as she wiped her non-existent tear. "I'm hurt, Izuko."

"Yeah, like I'll believe that." Izuko lashed out with an amused tone.

"Ahahaha!" Yozora let out a laugh that echoed through the room. "As usual, you're interesting, Izuko."

Izuko couldn't help but reveal a small smirk as she continued to gaze upon the beautiful being in front of her. Realizing that she was still undressed, Izuko turned her back to Yozora and proceeded to take out some clothes to wear.

"Well, now." Yozora purred seductively. "I have to speak truth here; I'm liking the view."

Yozora looked delightfully amused with the image of Izuko wearing only her black underwear.

"So?" Izuko turned to Yozora with a brow raised.

"So, what?" Yozora tilted her head quizzically.

"What's you purpose here?"

"Nothing much, really!" Yozora replied as she fell on her back to lay down on Izuko's bed. She stared at the ceiling as she playfully swung her legs back and forth in the air. "It's just that a lot of entertaining things had happened earlier in the day."

Izuko narrowed her eyes as she figured out that Yozora was referring to the mock battle trial. She had remembered specifically that she felt Yozora's presence and even may have heard her words during her battle against her childhood friend.

"So, you watched that, huh?" Izuko asked as she walked over to her bed and sat at the edge.

"Why wouldn't I?" Yozora turned her head towards Izuko and grinned. "It was such a delectable sight."

"What?" Izuko asked clearly not understanding what Yozora was getting at.

"The sight of you plunging into the depths of your own rage and darkness." Yozora flipped herself and went on all four on top of the bed with her hands and knees.

Hearing Yozora's words, Izuko recalled the feeling of empowerment as she felt the sensation of her fists and feet meeting with the body of her childhood friend.

It was definitely a sensation that gave her the most enjoyment.

"The hatred in your eyes, it was enticing." Yozora slowly commented in a seductive tone as she slowly inched through Izuko's bed. "The tone of pure sadism, it was intoxicating."

Yozora stopped her advances short. Her face was now extremely close against Izuko's to the point were the tip of their noses were slightly ghosting against each other.

"I wanted to see more of such a play, Izuko." Yozora grabbed Izuko's right hand and slowly pressed it against her left cheek. "But alas, the curtains fell down before reaching the climax."

Izuko figured that Yozora was referring to the sight of Yui Kodai stubbornly standing up againsts her revenge on her childhood friend.

True.

Izuko didn't expect that everyone would understand the craving she felt for revenge. But she didn't expect that someone would be so willing to stand against her way like the way Yui Kodai did.

Honestly, it would've been child's play to pass through Yui, but Izuko didn't.

Why didn't she?

"Hey, Izuko." Yozora called out as she guided Izuko's hands to the surface of her chest. "Who was that girl?"

"Yui Kodai. A classmate of mine in class 1-B." Izuko answered plainly as she felt her body beginning to heat up.

"Yui Kodai, is it?" Yozora asked as she tilted her head while continuing to hold her gaze straight into Izuko's eyes. "A friend?"

"...Y-yes." Izuko's voice hitched as she felt a warm and wet sensation slowly ravishing her right ear as Yozora leaned in making her face flushed deeper red and her body warmer.

"Is she important to you?" Yozora asked between her pants as she continued to lecherously licked the exterior of Izuko's right ear clearly enjoying the way Izuko's body slightly squirmed against her own.

Is she important to me?

Truthfully, Izuko couldn't tell.

She wanted to think about her real opinion of Yui Kodai, but the sensual sounds of sloshing up against her ear flooded her mind crowded.

"I don't know." Was the only reply Izuko could muster at the moment. "None of your business, really Yozora."

"Haha." Yozora released a small chuckle as she bit into Izuko's right ear making her let out a moan. "You're quite rude, Izuko."

"Why do you ask, Yozora?" Izuko asked curious as to why Yozora was suddenly showing interest in Yui Kodai.

"Hmmm.. what can I say?" Yozora said as she continued to playfully nibble on Izuko's ear. "I'm a bit jealous of her closeness to you."

"Bullshit."

"Ahahahahahahahaha!" Hearing Izuko's straight-to-the-point response, Yozora let out an amused laughter.

Yozora then pulled her face away from Izuko and looked directly at her.

Izuko's let out a raspy breath of air as she became enchanted at the bewitching sight in front of her.

Yozora with slightly red cheeks with a clear trail of saliva on the corner of her lips.

After a minute of silence between the two of them, without much warning, Yozora reached for Izuko with both her hands and pulled her onto the bed.

Just as Izuko was about to voice out her protest at the sudden violent gesture, she felt herself being slammed unto the bed much further before feeling a soft and plump sensation caressing against her lips.

Izuko's eyes went wide as she realized that Yozora was giving her a deep kiss.

Trying to escape the current situation since it was too much for her to handle, she strained her body but felt her body fell limp and weak.

As if her energy was suddenly being drained out of her.

Yozora stopped and pulled away a few inch from Izuko's face and looked at her with narrow eyes that which carried emotions that Izuko can't seem to read.

"Didn't you like it?" Yozora asked Izuko as she ghosted her fingertips on the surface of Izuko's lips.

Izuko turned her head away from Yozora. Seeing such an expression on Yozora's face was making her weak and feel confused. Her body was beginning to feel hotter and hotter.

"...I-I can't really say... that I didn't like it." Izuko replied awkwardly.

Seeing such a look on Izuko, filled Yozora with such a feeling of anticipation that she felt her body tremble in delight.

Once more she leaned in hasted and locked her lips against Izuko's making her release a low moan.

The kiss went for a while before Izuko felt Yozora's tongue skid against her teeth making her squirm and uncontrollably let out a moan of pleasure.

"Izuko." Yozora called out between her raspy breath. "Let my tongue in."

Hearing Yozora's commande, Izuko closed her eyes shut tightly before hesistantly parting her mouth in order to give way for Yozora's tongue. Feeling the sudden stimulation of Yozora's tongue against her own, Izuko moaned and felt her arousal grow deeper and deeper.

The place between her thighs felt hot and wet.

Yozora then cupped Izuko's face with her hands and deepened their kiss.

Izuko raised her hands and hesitantly embraced Yozora closer against her body.

Yozora let out a moan as she felt the tightness between her body and Izuko's.

After a long while of their tongues dancing with each other for dominance, Yozora parted their lips leaving a string of saliva between their lips.

"You're so beautiful, Izuko." Yozora smirked as she let go of Izuko's face and grab her arm.

Izuko's eyes went wide with shock as it dawned on her that Yozora was now naked.

She didn't even notice when Yozora took of her dress since she was sure that Yozora was wearing her jet-black dress earlier.

She let her eyes linger on the sight of the bare display of Yozora's body on top her. Izuko felt the area between her thighs clench tightly as she became intoxicated with the outwordly scene just in front of her within reach.

She was beautiful.

Insanely so.

Izuko was yanked out of her thoughts in a haste as she suddenly felt a tickling sensation of wet and warmth on her fingers and the sound of unending rapsy breath one after another.

"Ahh... ha... hu... hau... ha..."

Izuko dared herself and slowly looked up and saw a sight that fueled her arousal to the brim without control.

Yozora with flushed red cheeks with her red eyes clouded with unfiltered desire. Her mouth were opening and closing slightly as she let out moan after moan, with trails of drool slowly rolling down from the corners of her mouth. Her body slid across front and back in a lecherous rhythm. Her arms grabbed one of Izuko and positioned it directly right to the place between her thighs.

"Ahh...hau...Izuko...ha...ha..."

Izuko felt her mind snapped.

This was the first time she ever saw the enigma known as Yozora make such a face in front of her.

Yozora continued to moan as she slid her hips back and forth, making Izuko's finger dig even further inside her aroused slit.

Having her senses harassed by the sounds of continued sensual moans and the sensation of warmth and wetness on her fingers, Izuko couldn't handle herself anymore and let herself drown.

With her free hand, she reached Yozora by her nape and pulled her towards her. Their lips smashed against each other violently as they locked.

Both Izuko and Yozora let out moans as their body drowned in each other's pleasure.

Due to Izuko's room being closed-off because of the air conditioning, the interior of the room became filled with the smell of Yozora's arousal.

With her nose being assaulted by the smell, Izuko fell further into her own pleasure and arousal.

Izuko stared at Yozora's eyes as their tongues continued to dance against each other and saw nothing but pure lust reflected in her eyes.

"Izuko...hau...ha...Izuko..."

Unable to contol herself, Izuko leaned in much closer and let their kiss go much deeper and more violent. Izuko felt Yozora's fangs cut through her lower lip and she reciprocated by biting down hard on Yozora's lower lip. A trail of blood dripped between their lips, but they didn't stop.

The unique sensation of both pleasure and pain mixed between them as their saliva and blood mixed with each other.

"...Ha...Ha... Yozo...Yozora..."

Yozora broke out of their make out session and leaned into Izuko's neck as she felt Izuko's fingers curl up inside of her wet slit.

"...Izuko...Izuko...ha..."

Seeing Yozora's reaction to her actions, Izuko felt satisfied and proud of herself. She curled up her fingers more insde Yozora's wet sex making her moan much louder.

Gritting her teeth, Izuko slid up her curled fingers much deeper into Yozora.

"Ahhh!" Yozora screamed. "IZUKO!"

Yozora leaned her head into Izuko's neck and bit down hard on her shoulder as she screamed into her climax.

Izuko let her body rest now on her bed as Yozora collapsed on top her.

Their naked body rubbed against one another as the room became intoxicated with the smell of sex and arousal.

After few minutes of silence, Yozora pushed her body up on top of Izuko.

"Izuko." Yozora looked down on Izuko with an expression on her face that indicated she was drunk on her pleasure. "That was unexpected from you."

"Hahaha." Izuko smirked satisfied. "It's pay back for last time."

"Is that so?" Yozora smiled and gave Izuko a seductive gaze.

She raised her body higher and slid a hand on her body from her neck down to her thighs.

"I'm afraid I might be craving for more, Izuko."

Izuko couldn't really process what she was hearing due to how tired she was, but then she felt a wet sensation dripping on top of her exposed thigh. She turned her gaze up and saw the image of Yozora's sex that was lecherously dripping wet with her arousal.

Seeing such a sight further ignited something deep within Izuko.

She rubbed the back of her head before grasping Yozora by her shoulder.

I'm afraid I might drown if I go even further.

But she really couldn't care less at the moment.

Yes.

For now.

Nothing else mattered.

To be continued.

Afterword.

Hey there!

I hope all of you has been doing well!

As for me? Well, I've been busy. I've finally experience what they call in work 'Hell Week.'

Not fun.

It was really stressful and I couldn't really do anything except do what my job needs be to do.

But I'm glad that the workload has been decreasing now, not by a lot mind you, but still.

Anyway, hope you all enjoy the chapter!

If you notice any mistakes regarding spelling and grammar, as well as continuity, please feel free to send me a message and I'll try to fix them as soon as I can.

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See ya in the next chapter!

Laters~