I'm alive! Personal life started happening, including finals! I've been excited for this chapter though, and I hope you all enjoy.

Without further ado...

Izuku shuffles awkwardly at the door of Todoroki-san's new residence - the very same household he had dined in with Endeavor, Kacchan, and Todoroki a few years back. He couldn't help but look back. Fuyumi had cooked for them last time… Izuku feels a blush rising to his cheeks. Maybe she'd do so again?

It isn't long before the door opens revealing one Shouto Todoroki. "Izuku," he says. "You're early." Then he looks off to the side. "But, considering Momo is already here, I suppose you're actually late…"

He holds the bouquet of carnations out in front of him. "Shouto! It's good to see you! This is for Todoroki-san."

"Oh?" He takes the bouquet from Izuku. "Should I be calling you step-dad soon?"

"Wha - Shouto! It's not like that…"

"I'd support you if it was."

"Shouto?!"

"Shouto? Is that your friend?" A voice calls from within.

The owner of the voice reveals herself to be a woman with striking white hair and eyes the same grey as one of Shouto's. This must be…

"Ah, Todoroki-san? My name is Midoriya Izuku." He bows, nearly touching the floor with his face. "It's very nice to meet you!"

There's a pause where no one says anything. Izuku can't help but feel like the awkward 14-year-old who couldn't talk to anyone. Sweat drips down his face as he expects reprimands as he had gotten back then.

Then, out of the blue, Todoroki-san laughs, a beautiful sound. "I like him, Shouto. Come in, Midoriya-san, settle in. I'm afraid neither Fuyumi nor Natsuo will be joining us tonight, but let me show you around before dinner…"

Despite Izuku's worst fears, the dinner goes swimmingly. It's only been a few days, but it's nice to see both Shouto and Yaoyorozu. (Privately, he wonders if the two are going to get hitched anytime soon, and he can tell that Todoroki-san is thinking the same thing.)

In-between slurps of cold soba - Shouto's favorite - they make light conversation. Todoroki-san probes them about their years at U.A. Nostalgia washes over Izuku as they recount the events that plagued 1-A and sometimes 1-B: USJ, the Sports Festival, the training camp, Kamino Ward… and that was just some of their first year.

Todoroki-san reacts at all the right moments, though she's no doubt heard a version of these events from Shouto. The added perspectives of him and Yaoyorozu is enough to make the stories new for Todoroki-san, Izuku supposes.

Throughout it all, he watches her a bit more intently than he feels he has the right to. He can tell that age and stress have affected Todoroki-san more than Mitsuki or Kayama-sensei - there are wrinkles on her face and a few grey hairs where there should instead be white. Despite all of that, she still carries herself with grace and delicacy, as if the slightest wind would blow her over.

Heat creeps up his neck.

She's really beautiful.

"Midoriya-kun?"

"Y-yes, Todoroki-san?"

She's looking at him knowingly and Izuku realizes that he had somehow missed what she had said just because he was staring at her. Hopefully, Shouto wouldn't catch on.

She chuckles a bit before continuing. "I was asking if you'd help wash the dishes? I know Shouto and Yaoyorozu-chan want to have a bit of alone time." Izuku nearly gapes when she bows her head in his direction. "I know you're our guest, but the work would definitely go a lot faster." She brings her head back up and he's nearly blinded by the smile that graces her face.

"Also, I'd like to get to know you a bit more, if that's fine?"

"Ah! Y-you don't have to bow to me, or anything!" Izuku waves his hands frantically. "I would've offered to help anyway!"

She holds a hand up to her mouth as she giggles. "My… I know you told me he was kind, but I didn't expect him to be this much of a sweetheart, Shouto."

Shouto has the same impassive look he always does, but Izuku can see the glint of mischief in his eyes. "Sorry. It never crossed my mind."

"Shouto!" Yaoyorozu's tone of voice makes the man in question wince, but there's the hint of a smile on her face too. "Please give Midoriya a break, he's practically burning up."

Damn. It was worse than he thought.

Shouto relents, but not without a last chuckle and an apology.

The rest of dinner passes in relative peace, and after quick goodbyes and thanks, Shouto and Yaoyorozu leave Izuku and Todoroki-san. Todoroki-san, for her part, immediately goes to begin on the dishwashing duties, but Izuku can't help but look at the retreating backs of Shouto and Yaoyorozu.

"Hmm… why were they so eager to leave? I thought this was for you, Todoroki-san."

She shows no sign of having heard Izuku, so he gets up from his place at the table and follows her to the sink.

"Ok, Midoriya-kun. I'm going to wash, and you'll dry, okay? Let's do this quickly."

"Right!"

The pair work in silence for a bit and they're a relentlessly efficient machine. Todoroki-san washes dishes at a terrifying rate, but Izuku manages to keep up with her pace - barely.

It isn't long before she speaks up. "Midoriya-kun?"

"Yes?"

"Has Shouto told you…" She pauses, takes a deep breath. He swears she starts to shake a bit. "Has he told you about me…? What I did to him?"

Izuku remembers the Sports Festival. A conversation between him and Shouto - not the same one that he had dinner with, but one that was hurting. Grieving. One that refused to use his full power to spite the father that had hurt his family so.

It's hard to reconcile the woman before him - the beautiful woman who had been so polite, made them dinner, welcomed him into this home - with the broken woman who poured boiling water onto the face of one of his closest friends and comrades.

But he can't bring himself to lie to her.

"Yes." He focuses intently on the dish he's drying. "Yes, he did."

"I see." Todoroki-san sounds pensive, like she doesn't know what to say. After a few more dishes, she finds the words. "And you still decided you'd have dinner with me? Why?"

Izuku has to think about it a bit, but the answer, once he comes to it, is surprisingly simple. "Shouto isn't the same boy he was then. Endeavor-san isn't the same man he was then. That goes for you, too." He adds a plate to the growing pile of dried dishes. "Shouto wants you back in his life, and he loves you dearly despite everything. He's willing to try - and since he is, so am I. It really is the least I can do for him."

"M-Midoriya-kun…" He turns to her - she's shaking and it looks like she's about to cry. "Midoriya-kun, I - ah!"

She loses her grip on the wet plate, and it goes crashing to the ground where it shatters into tiny pieces.

"Hang on!" Todoroki-san squats down. "I've got it - dammit!"

It's the first time he hears her swear, and it comes as a shock to him - though not as much as the blood that starts leaking from her finger.

"Todoroki-san!" He gets on his knees next to her, careful to avoid any stray bits of glass. "Are you okay?"

"Ow... Ah, yes, Midoriya-kun." She's cradling her finger, and he can see blood dripping from the grip she has on it. "I should be able to patch this up…"

Izuku grabs her by the shoulders before helping her up to a standing position. "No, I'll do it. Do you have first-aid supplies in your bathroom?"

"Yes, we do, but I promise I can take care of this on my own - "

"Please, let me help - "

"Midoriya-kun - "

"It's really no trouble, I insist - "

"I said I've got it!"

Izuku can't help but stare at Todoroki-san, who's still panting with rage. Where had that come from? Before he can ask her out loud, she deflates all at once and nearly falls to the ground, but he catches her in time.

"I'm s-sorry," she chokes out. "I didn't mean… God, I didn't - dammit!" She starts sobbing there in Izuku's arms, and despite his bewilderment, he can't help the pang of sorrow that shoots through him, nor that familiar desire to help help help crawling its way back into his brain. That same feeling that made his feet move that day all that time ago makes him walk her to the bathroom, whispering reassurances to her the whole time. All his usual awkwardness disappears, replaced by a steadiness that seems to emanate from his entire body.

He sits her on the stool before turning on the faucet, and he gently places her wound underneath the water. Then, he goes to check the medicine cabinet. When he returns with antiseptic and some bandages, she's watching the last of the blood wash into the floor's drain.

"Todoroki-san, please hold out your hand."

She does so robotically, and he checks the wound. It's a horizontal gash across her middle finger - thankfully, it seems more shallow than deep, and he allows himself a sigh of relief before relaying the information to her. She hisses when he sprays the antiseptic, and when the wound is finally wrapped she seems to have regained a little bit of life.

"Midoriya-kun… I'm sorry you had to see that." She sighs and turns away from him. "That was the real me. Deep down, I'm still the person responsible for that scar on his face." She takes her hand back, hugging herself desperately, and she starts shaking again.

"Nothing has changed… I don't deserve to be in his life, Midoriya-kun! I'm just like - just like- !"

"Stop that!"

Her eyes shoot up to meet his, and Izuku can see them widen in surprise. "You're not that person anymore, Todoroki-san. Yes, you slipped up - but that's okay. It's okay to make mistakes because we all do." He smiles at her, hoping that his confidence can put her at ease. "Shouto would still want you in his life if he knew about this, I guarantee it. You aren't going to be 100% better - you might not ever be. And… that's okay. As long as you keep trying, that's okay."

She breaks down at that, and she launches himself into his arms. For a short moment, that same awkwardness comes back - but then he pats her back and returns the hug with equal fervor. She sobs and sobs and sobs, and he holds her for what feels like forever.

Eventually, her sobs taper into sniffs, and her sniffs into soft breaths. She finally finds it in her to tear herself away from him - gently and slowly, of course - and then she looks at him.

"Sex," she says.

"Wh- what the hell?!" He can't help the blush that overtakes his face at that. "Todoroki-san?!"

"Earlier you asked what Shouto and Yaoyorozu-chan were going to go do… sex. They were going to go have sex."

Izuku almost can't respond. "...what?! How do you know that?!"

She giggles at that. "He's my son, Midoriya-kun. I know him better than he thinks."

"Oh…" That made sense. Hopefully the same wasn't true for...

"Do you want to, Midoriya-kun?"

Izuku's train of thought crashes and all the passengers die a fiery death. Had he heard that right?

"Want to… what, Todoroki-san?" The question is a formality at this point. He sees the look in her eyes, hears the way her breathing has changed, and tries to fight down his own erection. He knows exactly what she's asking.

And by the smile that she directs at him - one full of want and desire - she knows that he knows. "Sex, Midoriya-kun. Do you want to have sex?"

He watches her - watches the way her chest heaves when she breathes, the way her eyes have begun to drink him in, the way her pink lips have slightly parted, not to mention how long her legs look sprawled on the ground - and the choice is an easy one to make.

"Yes," he breathes out. "Yes, I do."

She's moving to capture his lips before he even finishes his answer, and he lets her. Their kiss is gentle, almost chaste - nothing like what he had experienced in the past week. It's nice, though, to be treated like this, as if he was the one who was about to break.

He matches her force or lack thereof. Then he moves to caress her tit, but she stops him.

"Hold on, Midoriya-kun," she says, face flushed. "Let's move to my room - the tile is nice, but hardly a place to make love, wouldn't you agree?"

He briefly remembers his time with Kayama. "I would. Lead the way, then, Todoroki-san."

"Please, Midoriya-kun…" She plants another kiss on him before taking his arm with her own. "Call me Rei."

He follows her as she pulls him out of the bathroom and into the hallway. "O-okay, Rei. Call me Izuku, then."

She hums. "Very well then, Izuku-kun."

They make it back to Rei's bedroom, and as soon as she locks the door behind her, they pounce on each other. They kiss all the way to the bed, and when they finally sit down, Rei removes her shirt.

By the time she's working on her bra, she gestures to Midoriya. "You too, Izuku-kun."

"Oh! R-right," he says before throwing off his shirt.

"Midoriya… please be gentle. It's been years since I've been with a man."

Izuku touches Rei tenderly, slowly. Her skin is cold to the touch - a product of her ice Quirk, probably. She shivers as his hands trace her bare skin, inspecting every inch of her body meticulously.

"This is nice, Izuku-kun… you're so gentle." He grabs onto her and slowly turns her nipples in circles with both thumbs. "Yes, Izuku-kun, like that. It's wonderful…"

In the midst of his ministrations, she runs her own hands along his body. "So many scars… You and my son really did face so many threats."

"We did," Izuku turns away. "I know they're not easy to look at."

Rei shakes her head and smiles softly. "No, Izuku, they're beautiful. They show how strong you are… to go through these ordeals and come out on the other side takes strength. Besides…" she points at her head. "I have scars of my own - they just aren't visible like yours."

Izuku leans down to grab Rei's lips in another quick kiss. "I think you're beautiful, too, Rei."

His hands slide down her back as they continue to kiss, this time deeply. She nearly yelps when he makes contact with her ass, but she melts into his touch when he starts to rub small circles into it. "I never took you for a masseuse, Izuku-kun."

He laughs. "I learned from Aizawa-sensei. We had a lot of sore muscles as a result of our training. That led to more than a few… incidents, we'll say."

"Well, Midoriya," she says, a teasing lilt in her voice. "Show me what you learned."

He turns her so that her back is against his chest, then he brings his hands back down, slowly rubbing up and down her inner thighs. She breathes in sharply every time he gets close to her labia, but he manages to clamp down on his eagerness. He knows if he lets his primal urges have their way, he'll already be balls-deep. No, he has to take this slow.

It's obvious that she isn't going to dominate him as Kayama-sensei had, and that she doesn't want to go all-out as Mitsuki had. She really, truly wants to make love.

With that in mind, he finally decides to bring a single finger to touch the area of skin right above her clit. He hears her breath change again - surely she's expecting him to go for it, which is why he doesn't. Instead, he brings his finger down and around, then back to the starting point. Again and again, he rounds her vagina, each revolution increasing the rate of her breaths.

"Izuku-kun… you monster!" Rei says breathlessly. "How could you torment me like this?"

He declines to answer, settling for pressing his lips to her neck and sucking. She immediately moans at the sensation, and he feels her press into him more as if trying to fuse the two of them together. He continues to suck as he keeps on circling.

Then, when her skin is sufficiently flushed, he brings his finger to her clit.

"Mmh, ah! Izuku-kun, I'm - !" She moans long and high, her toes curl, and her fingers dig into the sheets. Izuku realizes as she shudders against him that she's already cum once and he barely did anything to her.

She reaches the end of her peak panting hard, as if she had just run a marathon, and turns her head so that she's looking at Izuku. "I told you, it's been so long since I've been touched, Izuku-kun…"

The implications finally register in Izuku's head - she's touch-starved - before he kisses her again and moves on to the next part of his task.

"Well, Rei, I hope that you enjoy this as much as you enjoyed that…" His finger goes back to its spot on her clit, and he starts to rub in a slow circle.

Her reaction is instantaneous. Before he's even made a full circle, she's arching her back into him and clenching the sheets again. "Oh, God, Izuku-kun. It's so good, so good. Please keep going."

He doesn't change his pace for the next few minutes, nor his pressure. He keeps the speed constant - his finger, her clit, and a circle. She still feels cold as he feels her writhe against him, trying her best to keep herself under control. He can see her legs shaking with the effort of keeping her steady and stabilized.

Her breaths soon become louder and quicker, a symphony of moans conducted by Izuku's deft finger. There's that moment where he feels her start to tense up again, and he knows its coming. The long whine, the curled toes, and the shudder giver her away as she cums once more. This orgasm lasts longer, and he holds her close and continues his circle through the whole thing.

Finally, she goes limp against him. "You… wow." Rei sighs into his chest and starts kissing her way up to his face. "You're good at this, Izuku-kun," she says once she's eye-to-eye with him. Then she kisses him one more time. "I… I think I'm ready."

His eyes widen. "You're sure?" he asks. "I don't want to take this faster than you want to go."

She caresses his cheek with her hand - the one with the bandages on it. "You're so kind, Izuku-kun. That's exactly why I'm comfortable with this. With you."

"And no condom?"

She smiles, but there's an edge to this one that he doesn't like. "I can't get pregnant anymore, Izuku-kun. But I appreciate you worrying about me."

Izuku kisses her deeply, then he pulls back and nods. "Okay." In one swift motion, he lifts Rei up into his arms and places her face-up on the bed.

"Wow, I knew you were strong, but to do that so effortlessly…" She shakes her head and smiles fondly. "You really are strong, Izuku-kun."

He places himself above her, his hands on either side of her. She reaches down, and he hisses as she deftly pulls his dick out of its prison.

Her hands are cold too, and while she manages to lift up her bandaged finger, the sensation is still an odd one because of that. Still, it isn't unwelcome, and it just marks another difference between Rei and his other partners.

He rocks into her grip with a groan as she starts to move her hands up and down his cock. "Izuku-kun, you must want it badly... Are you ready, then?"

He nods frantically, and the message must get across because she giggles. "Ok, then, Izuku-kun. Here, let me guide you in…"

She takes him and shuffles her body closer, then directs his hips. When his tip is pressed against her, he whines - then she adjusts a bit more, and finally, finally, she says to him:

"Go in."

He sinks into her slowly and watches her mouth open wide in a soundless scream as he fills her up with inch after inch of his cock. It feels like heaven being inside of her - it's a bit cooler just like the rest of her, but just like her hands, the sensation adds to the waves of pleasure he feels just by entering her.

When he's finally buried in her, she signals for him to stop. "Hold on, Izuku-kun. It's just… it's been a while like I said." She's breathing hard, clearly experiencing some mix of pain and pleasure at the moment, and Izuku can't help but take some sick pride in that. "I need to adjust, okay? You're pretty big… and so hard." And he definitely can't fake the pride he feels at hearing that.

"Take all the time you need," he says.

After a minute or so, she tells him to start moving, so he does. Izuku makes sure his thrusts are slow and deep, and each one draws a throaty moan from Rei. He has to really hold himself back from going crazy - he wants nothing more than to fuck her like an animal. But this is Rei - delicate, lovely Rei - and he wants her to enjoy this above all else.

So he bears with the torturous pleasure that surrounds his cock every single time he moves in and out. He takes pleasure in the way her face contorts when he hits a particularly nice spot, or even when he bottoms out. He absolutely adores the sounds she makes - it seems that everything he does gets a brand new sound out of her, and it makes him want to try even more.

It's not long before he notices the signs again - her eyes are closed, her feet are curled, and those sheets are bunched up once more. Still, he takes it slow, and as she cums again, eyes in the back of her head, he continues his slow, steady rhythm.

One orgasm. Two orgasms. Three, four, five - Rei is so sensitive that it seems like she's stumbling over these climaxes. Through it all, when she's finally so stimulated that she can't even form coherent sentences anymore, he doesn't stop his thrusts. The sight of her continuously cumming is so unabashedly hot that he finds it hard to not cum himself, but he wants to give her the best night she's had in a long time, so he holds on through the pleasure.

Still, it's only a matter of time before he cums, and he knows that time is soon. So, he takes a chance.

"Rei, I'm going to cum soon. Is it alright if I speed up a bit?"

She nods blearily, barely paying attention to his words, lost in the pleasure.

He picks up his pace finally, going from languid to moderate - fast enough that she's feeling it even more than she was before, but not fast enough to hurt her. She's making new sounds now, these moans deeper and louder than any she had let out the whole night. It drives him to keep going, keep holding on until she has one more orgasm.

"Izu… 'Zuku-kun," she manages to drawl out. "I'm gonna… gonna cum again! Oh god!" She tenses up one final time, her moan the loudest one he's heard so far. This is going to be her last time cumming for the night because the sight and feel are enough to send Izuku hurtling towards his own climax.

"Ah! Rei!" Bursts of cum leave his cock as he explodes inside of her, filling her up with shot after shot. Izuku feels more cum leaving him than he ever thought possible, and he can't help but dig his fingers into Rei's skin to hold himself steady. Her pussy milks his cock for all it's worth, and the two of them bask in the sensations.

Finally, it seems like he has no more to give, and he collapses onto the bed next to Rei.

"Rei," he says between breaths. "That was amazing."

She nods slowly, smiling at him through her post-orgasm haze. "I agree, Izuku-kun. Ah, I haven't felt so full in years…"

He smiles at that. "I'm glad I could make you happy, Rei. Now…" He starts to get up. "We should clean up, probably…"

"Wait," she says before pulling him down on top of her. She wraps her arms around him and looks him directly in his eyes. "Stay with me, just a little bit. Okay?"

He agrees without retort or debate.

"Okay."

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