Nana had turned him on so hard that she broke the switch so it was left on 'Very On.' meaning that Izuku's current state of being was that of a zen monk that had reached Nirvana through sheer pervertedness. It was an odd feeling, to be so in tune with his desires, that was just made better as he kept catching Nana looking at him, or the random times when they would end up touching each other.

It was a rush.

Everytime they looked at each other, they'd end up smiling and looking away from each other like they were teenagers again, only somehow, this was more pure. Despite the fact about an hour ago they had been having sex. Really, really good sex. Izuku wasn't exactly sure what had come over him, maybe it was just because he had been teased into a beast of pure horniness, or maybe it was because Nana was even more of a knock out than he first thought, but either way he wanted to try and do it again. Specifically with Nana.

As cool, calm, and otherwise collected Nana tried to appear in the office, she was just as much of an avatar of feminine sexuality in bed. There was something about how when her hair was free from her usual bun that was just magical, especially when coupled with the bedroom eyes that he first saw last night, eyes that were now burned into his mind as a fetish that was probably going to show up whenever he got drunk too.

Likewise, Nana was in amazing shape that was often hidden underneath her office apparel, it was like she was trying to hide who she really was, but at the same time, not at all. She was just a lot more fit than he would have thought, instead of thicker, softer, arms, he instead found that Nana had firm feminine muscles that were such a turn on, especially when she was moaning and he could see her muscles flex as she attempted to grab onto something. He had been aware of her wide hips due to the way she walked, but he hadn't expected her ass to look that fantastic.

Then there were her breasts. Izuku had known that Nana was stacked since her breasts had attempted to assassinate him with a button the first time they met. In all honesty, he hadn't gotten that blast of cleavage out of his mind. And after seeing Nana completely topless he had no doubt that these were the best breasts in all of Japan. Izuku had experienced breasts before, he had touched breasts before, but even compared to his ex in highschool no one could compare. Nana's were large, round, firm, perky, and just so very shapely, with a set of puffy nipples that just demanded to be bitten.

And he got to have sex with her in the shower!

Just as important - perhaps even more so - was the feeling that Izuku got when he kissed Nana. He wanted to do it again, and again, and again, he just wanted to touch her, to hold her, to wake up next to her every single morning.

"So, uhh, does Mr. Yagi, normally call you like that?" Nana asked, glancing up at him with a shy smile on her face that was combined with her tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Was she trying to make him fall in love with her? Because it was working. Especially with how cute she was dressed, those amazing arms of hers were on full display as she wore a simple sundress with her bathing suit on underneath.

When Nana had suggested that they take the train together, his heart skipped a beat, and was finally catching up with the rest of his body.

Izuku shrugged as he stepped off the train platform, Nana following alongside him as they both looked for his father. Though, he was mostly just trying to sneak glances at her. Izuku scratched his cheek and smiled. "Yeah, he likes to do stuff with me whenever Mom's out of town, or just once a week, I think he does it because he's worried about me."

And rightly so. Or, it was, but, now, now Izuku felt like he was in a pretty good place.

"That's so sweet, but also just like , he's always so caring about his employees ya'know, it's a miracle we haven't gone bankrupt." Nana blinked in surprise. "We're not, are we?"

"I don't think so, my dad's a bit eccentric but he's smart about things." Izuku scratched the back of his head, he really wasn't sure how much money Toshinori's company actually made, but it was more than some countries.

"I suppose he is." Nana hummed as they stood at the threshold of the beach, a single more step and they'd be on the beach, the ocean was beautiful today, and Izuku couldn't help but want to just spend this day with Nana.

"Hey, umm," Izuku scratched the back of his head. "Instead of umm, going to find my dad, why don't we go on a date? We're already here at the beach right? So, might as well."

"Hmm," He did not like the sound of that noise as Nana placed a finger on her lip, a smile on her face as she glanced up at him again. He honestly thought that with how she acted at the office that Nana would be a bit more on the shy side. But, it appeared that she was anything but. "Well, as tempting as that sounds, I really could use that overtime pay for my hobby."

"Cosplay right?"

And there was the shy bashful Nana he should have expected. "What? How'd you know?"

She looked mortified.

"I saw some of your costumes while we were looking for your swimsuit, and some photos." Izuku gave a wide smile. "You're a lot hotter than Ms. Power by the way."

"Oh, umm, thanks." Nana's face was really red now. "It's why I work out, well part of the reasons, I just like to look good when I cosplay." She gave a nervous laugh and tucked her hair again. "But I have the strange problem where my boobs are actually bigger than the character I'm cosplaying."

"That's the opposite of a problem!" That small blue haired woman that was the head of marketing answered for Izuku. Nejire came bouncing out of nowhere, dressed in her own beach attire and her normally free long blue hair was pulled into twin tails. She looked way too young. "Did Mr. Yagi call you two here too? Wait why were-"

Nejire gasped and grabbed onto both of their hands. "Oh wow! Congratulations! I knew you two would make a great couple? How was the sex? Did it feel good? What about Nana's boobs how-"

Nejire was silenced by a red haired woman that looked like she had a terminal case of resting bitch face. "Sorry, about Nejire, she's just excited that you two are next to each other because she thinks everything needs to be sexual."

"Ahh," Izuku nodded slowly.

"Don't worry about it Yuyu, I'm used to Nejire, I also know that the entire office is going to know by the time I clock in." Nana gave an awkward laugh.

Yuyu gave a slight bow to apologize and then dragged Nejire onto the beach like she was a rag doll.

"So…" Izuku trailed off smiling partly to himself. "Ya'know, in the manga Ms. Power and Deku have a thing, and I think I'd make a great Deku."

Nana turned and looked right at him. "Would you really cosplay with me?"

"Yeah, it sounds like fun, besides, I heard there's an anime adaptation out and I haven't had a chance to watch it so-"

"You're staying at my place tonight." Nana said firmly. "Wait, who's place is nicer? Mine or yours?"

"I have a couch?"

"Great, we'll binge the whole thing and we'll see if you're as good the third time around."

"So are we friends with benefits or…." Izuku trailed off.

Nana grabbed his hand and squeezed it tight. "Well, when Nejire tells the entire office we're dating it won't be a rumor."

"If this turns out to be a drunk dream, I'm going to be so pissed."

"Same."

And thus began a long and healthy relationship with Nana Shimura.

AN: Technically I'm done with it, I don't know what else to write for it, but I might comeback later.