Late shift
A cryptic eye scanned the group before him. "I don't care who you were in your previous timeline or what authority you had, here and now the PSA runs everything hero related, I am in charge and you are all refugees as far as I'm concerned, I left the country to deal with the immediate fallout of the Fusion, one of my trusted inner circle was left in charge of Japan to keep things sailing smoothly, which is has, apart from your actions," He frowned lightly "I appreciate you also had a licensing and ranking system in place, if anything it's very useful to structure the levels of importance for which heroes need to be put on accelerated courses and which can be relegated to a normal course, Saitama here for example will need to be on an accelerated course to prove he knows how to control his immense strength, as will Genos considering he is a walking nuclear reactor," His chair wheeled back as he slowly got to his feet.
"Now I don't know why you think you have authority b-," The fell silent as he once again drifted his vision across them all.
"You think you're tough!" A small greenette shouted angrily, several objects in the room began to float. Izuku twitched a finger, his body bulked up as Chimera increased his size and weight. Whirlwind caused the room to turn into a small tornado as Blackwhip and Smokescreen activated around his body to further increase his demonic visage.
"I am King," His warbled voice was calm yet held a razor sharp edge to it. "Of the entire World, there is no authority above me, I conquered this rock and got them to thank me for it, it's only because I don't want to make work for the cleaners that you're not red smears on the wall, or fine red mists staining the carpet," Everyone save for a single bald man began to edge backwards, but even he was looking hesitant. Green eyes locked onto his black. "Do not throw that punch right now, or you can pay for the damages to my office,"
"Okay," Izuku bore his teeth to the room once more before collecting himself.
"Now here's what is going to happen, all of your registered heroes are going to undergo a test, if they pass we will give them a license that is valid for this world and legal system, depending on how badly they fail they maybe put into an accelerated course or signed up for a regular course by Nezu at his discretion, those in position of power will also be given a test to see if they are PSA material, your Association is going to be dissolved into the PSA any resistance will be dealt with accordingly, should you evade arrest you will be marked as a criminal, should you involve civilians you will be called a villain, should you plot against the safety of the public you will be branded and treated as a terrorist, do you understand?" The room remained silent in shellshock, "Do you understand?"
"Y-yes,"
"Good, one last thing before you go, there is a high ranking hero among your organization with the name King, he is to change that immediately or face a copyright lawsuit, note that he cannot change it to Prince either, it would probably be best if he left any royalty related name alone, General is suitable, or perhaps Colonel but King and anything related are out,"
"Commander?"
"Acceptable," He waved a hand lightly, "Now are there any more questions, problems or queries?" Silence rang out, "Good you may leave," Dismissing them with a wave of his hand, he slowly sat back down. They exited the room as he revisited the paperwork in front of him.
Being King was hard sometimes.
"You know I can detect you, right?" The vent in his ceiling opened and Yor dropped to the ground, "Why are you crawling around in the vents anyway? You are allowed to just walk in the front door,"
"Mina bet I couldn't sneak in,"
"And you think she meant that?"
"Um, no?"
"Tell me what she said,"
"That I couldn't slither in to your office and charm the snake you've hidden, I've been here since Overwatch came by but you've yet to reveal any sort of snake,"
"How is it that despite being an assassin, you can be so pure?" Raising an eyebrow at her serious face, he let out a few small huffs of laughter. "Yor when Mina said snake, she means my penis and mores the point, she was implying that you should come to my office and have sex," Her cheeks wen bright red.
"Wh-what?"
"Honey, she's a Pervert, what else do you expect? She's the one that coined the term initiation orgy, have they told you about the orgy-fest yet? Yeah that was her idea originally," Yor had now gone bright red and covered her face with her hands. He chuckled some more before sighing. "It's fine Yor, seriously, we don't have to do anything if you aren't comfortable with it," Rolling his shoulders, he closed his eyes. As he adjusted himself in his chair, Yor moved across the room. Gently her hands began to massage his collar and shoulders.
"This is the least I can do for, for my fiance,"
"You're my wife in all but ceremony Yor, don't worry too much about titles, alright?"
"Alright.... honey," His office chair was on the lowest setting, a small hammock under his desk capable of letting him put his feet up. "I've noticed you work a lot,"
"I do, I have to, being King isn't just sitting on a throne looking pretty, comparing regional laws to create an overarching all encompassing legal system that is legitimate worldwide is difficult enough, but now I have to deal with inter-dimensional refugees, terrorist and supremacy groups that suddenly pop into existence, we have new landmasses appearing every time a satellite scan comes back, we've detected several other planetary bodies that perfectly match Earth's orbit a few hundred thousand miles, with a geosynchronous moon that perfectly matches our own, they've all got man-made satellites in orbit, Garaki wants to meet with me in a minute too, then I've got another private meeting,"
"With?"
"The only person that really knows what's going on and I can't tell anyone who they are otherwise it creates more problems then it solves,"
"How come?"
"Imagine Pandora's box, but instead of the evils of man, it's several trillion atom bombs,"
"I,"
"Yeah,"
"What's an atom bomb?" Izuku paused before looking up to her,
"Oh, yeah, I forgot Westalis and Ostania don't have those, right well here," using his computer, he found a retouched version of the first atom bomb test. Oppenheimer's voice crackled as the audio had been slightly improved. "Now imagine that a few dozen times more powerful then take that yield and imagine a couple trillion of them going off at once," He grunted lightly as her thumbs dug into his back, "But that's only if anyone else knew about them,"
"Some sort of cosmic entity then?"
"Of a description, prefers to be called a Chronosapien, since they have direct control over time and space in their own dimension," He let out one more breath before running his hands over his face. "I suppose it'll be better to get Garaki's meeting over with then, which means I have to go down to his labs," Yor's hands lifted away as he stood up and stretched his back, cracking it in multiple places. "Ah, you head on home love, I should hopefully be back before dinner," Turning around to quickly kiss her, he put his hands on her hips to pull her into a hug. She leant into his embrace, getting them both to savor the moment. They separated just enough for their lips to part and he tilted further to rest his forehead on hers. "I love you,"
"I, I love you...too," Shyly, she smiled before pecking his nose. "Now off you go,"
"As the Queen doth command me," Giving her one last parting kiss, he turned and walked towards a wall. Yor left his office as the misty purple warpgate opened up for him to step through.
Izuku stood waiting for Garaki to notice him for a moment. Once the Doctor glanced up from his current work he startled. "Oh, oh your Majesty, I'm, I'm sorry I didn't even hear you come in,"
"It is fine Garaki, you are a busy man, I understand that well,"
"Ah, I'm sure you do my Lord,"
"So why am I here Doctor? Your missive said you had a brilliant... 'upgrade' for me?"
"Ah, yes, indeed I do!" He pressed a button on his desk, a hatch opened up and mist began to pour out as a frozen vial lifted into view. "This is your next power up my Lord, it will grant you incredible abilities,"
"It's, a vial of..." Izuku looked at it curiously, watching the small, "I'm sorry did you bring me here to show me a vial of cold water?"
"Oh no, no no no my Lord, it's a form of virus, one I've engineered myself, it will directly affect All for One and it's capabilities to levels we never even pondered," That caught Izuku's attention.
"Alright, I'm listening,"
"Currently you are using All for One version one-point-oh-point-oh the very first, basic and limited version of All for One, the same version your father used, when he attempted to conquer the world,"
"Monologuing Doctor,"
"Oh, er, right, well," Garaki cleared his throat, "With the Fusion event that occurred recently we've suddenly found that aliens exist and more than one are here on our planet, with quirks we have an interesting dynamic however All for One loses part of its grandeur, I take it you haven't tried removing any particular powers yet?"
"No, not quite,"
"Brilliant, brilliant, that is most useful, I've been doing studies into the sample your father once gave me, over the years I have replicated it in segments, made less powerful versions of it, figured out exactly how it works, you see quirks as a whole only exists within a certain chunk of encoding DNA, All for One is no exception, however instead of encoding a... let's say a transformative ability, it produces a virus like genetic substrate, that is why you require contact with the quirk holder, Rivet Stab is a work around for using your hand however you are still in physical contact, especially since creating a wound makes it easier for the exchange," Izuku nodded, just about understanding his words. "This All for One virus attaches to the victims DNA and is able to copy the chunk that encodes for quirks, upon copying it, the virus then deactivates the chunk and returns to you, the process is not instantaneous, normally the victim will experience a moment of paralysis as the virus takes hold,"
"But, it is only making contact in certain places,"
"True, however is it not the same DNA in your hands that is in your face?"
"I, well, technically,"
"All for One doesn't produce a singular virus, in your hands it produces enough of the substrate to infect an entire body the moment an opportunity arises, each segment codes so the body may cope with the quirk, Hellflame does not burn you unless it is at extreme temperatures, because your body is coded to not denature until those heats, the same way you do not burn your tongue or mouth when spitting flames, Overclock doesn't result in your arteries exploding from the increase in blood pressure because they are altered to function under that stress, a quirk that gives an individual wings also reduces their bone density to reduce their weight and drag,"
"That makes sense,"
"Well, upon inspection and research I've found that certain abilities our new inhabitants have do not come from the same chunks of DNA that quirks do, so if you were to try and take them, nothing would occur," Izuku momentarily panicked as he remembered his words to Rhoam, "But fear not my Lord, for this vial contains the solution," He remained silent, "Think of it as a... 'software patch' All for One will no longer be limited to the single chunk of DNA, and nor will you be limited to only one type of DNA!"
"What?"
"I have discovered that with aliens like Mister Clark Kent, better known as Superman an alien known as Kryptonian, is, despite his human appearance an entirely different type of DNA compared to humans, however once this beautiful virus has done it's work, you will be able to turn Superman into just Man and take the Super for yourself,"
"You... you mean that if I, if I infect myself with this virus, I, I can take alien DNA into myself and use it?"
"Yes!" Garaki cheered, "And more than that, the DNA will exist within All for One! You will be able to freely turn yourself into a Kryptonian and back whenever you want to!" He threw himself back in his chair, making it spin. "It is my magnum opus, the finest piece of work in my entire career!"
"I'll say," Izuku whispered near reverently, "It is, it's simply miraculous and, it will work on any DNA?"
"All genomes that are based on Deoxyribonucleic Acids will be susceptible to All for One," The Good Doctor nodded along excitedly, "It is truly my finest work, I have run every possible simulation and continued to work until it had a one-hundred percent success rate, the moment you introduce this virus into your bloodstream it will begin working, it will take time obviously, thanks to your healing quirks the normal seven years to completely replaces cells has become about seven hours, I must warn you it is likely those hours will be grueling,"
"A sacrifice I am sure I can make Doctor," Izuku nodded lowly, "How are we to do it?" Garaki left his chair and picked up the vial.
"Normally a virus could be made airborne or waterborne, that way you'd only need to inhale or drink it, but this virus can't exist outside of the preservation fluid for long, even now it is starting to die because it has been warming up," It was loaded into a handheld device that reminded Izuku of medical devices in sci-fi movies. It was mostly a handle, with a trigger guard running from the bottom of the handle up to the barrel, the trigger was a protruding chunk under Garaki's index finger. The back of the top was lifted open at a hinge halfway down the barrel. It fit the vial quite snugly as Garaki snapped the cover down and tapped a button on the side facing him. "I have to inject it directly into your left ventricle, that way it can go directly from your aorta to the rest of your body, it should take less than a minute to reach every part of you however that is when the seven hours begin, you shouldn't notice much at first but the symptoms will get worse as it progresses," Izuku ran his tongue over his teeth as Garaki fetched a step ladder and placed it at the greenette's feet. He was tall, but this was taking the piss, surely? Quickly he opened his shirt to expose his chest to the Doctor. "Now it may hurt a little," A grunt at the pricking sensation. "Done, I recommend getting home within the next two and a half hours, your symptoms should be manageable until then,"
"Thank you Doctor, good day,"
"Good day my Lord," Izuku left quickly through a warpgate.
"So I may have slightly underestimated the numbers,"
"Slightly?" Izuku repeated at a high pitch, "SLIGHTLY?! Motherfucker I have islands appearing out of thin air, we have planetary bodies on identical orbits, why do we have planetary bodies on identical orbits!"
"What you thought that everything would just migrate to your Earth as it was?"
"Yeah, little bit!"
"No, fuck... no," His opposite shook his head, "Look, King, that wouldn't make logistical sense, it can just about hold the nine billion you have, there was not going to be enough resources to support everybody on one planet so compromises needed to be made,"
"Compromises? Jade I have new satellites in orbit that were never launched, and I don't really know how else to impress upon you that we have MORE THAN ONE EARTH ORBITING THESUN!"
"Well I know that," Jade shrugged "But I couldn't exactly do much else, I mean would you like Earth to just suddenly have lifeforms that aren't supported by your atmosphere unaided? Or maybe you think Earth is big enough to support life that is six foot wide and twelve foot tall, without struggle,"
"Jade,"
"No King, you don't understand, I told you this would save lives and it did, but I had to make a few adjustments for it to work, now I'm sorry I can't give you a schedule or list of what's been added, Time and I are still trying to stabilize some timelines so they don't untangle everything in the transplant, Dark turned ropes to twine and we have to twist enough threads together to make sure the string won't fray but is still compact enough to not unbalance your rope,"
"Is that why I've got three or four Bruce Wayne in jail right now?"
"Hopefully those with similar timelines should eventually fade together, Wayne's a perfect example, his story never differs, but Spider-man," Jade sucked on his teeth, "You're looking at three, maybe four Peters, definitely one Miles, there will be other Spider-folk too, Scarlet, twenty-ninety-nine, Ghost, and like four Spider-women to name a few, Spider-folk are easily the most diverse what ifs,"
"Okay, now to go back to our original point, you underestimated the numbers, by how much?"
"I,"
"Jade, you said this would help save trillions, how much were you low balling it?" Izuku's face steeled despite the trickle of sweat from his temple.
"A few mmhnph,"
"A few, what?"
"mmnhoh-illion,"
"Jade,"
"A few quintillion," His eye twitched lightly, "But it's just so much more than one planet,"
"A few quintillion," Jade took a pace away, "A few QUINTILLION?!!"
"It was that or let them die and we both know I wasn't about to let that happen!" There was a smack as his hands hit his face.
"I know and I hate the fact I know you're right, but just,"
"It's not immediate," Jade cut in quickly, "Like I said we're still trying to tourniquet the timelines that were effected, you're dealing with a few extra billion on Earth and another dozen billion on the Earth doubles, you'll have time to work your way up to those numbers,"
"Good, good that's, I can work with that," Izuku scratched his neck idly, "Uh, so should I expect variants of villains too?"
"Uh, no? At least I don't think so, we've tried our best to keep problems and issues to a minimum, all you have to do is help the new lives adjust to your timeline," Jade shrugged, "You okay? You don't look too good,"
"Fine, I'm fine, just," His eyes closed as he exhaled and waved a hand, "Some new experiment, h-how long have we been here?"
"I don't, about a half hour, why?"
"Garaki said it'd be manageable for another two hours, are we gonna be finished in that time?"
"We're done already, I'll send you a binder at some point to give you the rundown of timelines we've added but I can't give you information until they're woven into yours,"
"Yeah, yeah sure okay, should I expect a female variant of me, us?"
"Not applicable, unless it's a majorly different timeline it runs too much of a risk that they'd end up fusing irreversibly and changing a lot of things,"
"I won't be King,"
"Or have half as many Queens,"
"Absolutely not then," Izuku nodded immediately, "Anything else to discuss?"
"Go home King, you look like you could do with some rest,"
"Thanks for that one genius," Jade was gone in a flash of green, Izuku left the secure room, traveling for a handful of minutes before stepping through a warpgate.
It had been an hour and a half since the virus had finished its lap of his body and he was feeling the effects. Blood roared in his ears as his forehead burned, even taking his work home to the office in the Compound didn't help. He opened the windows and huddled into blankets trying to control his temperature. Garaki had rung to check on him and make sure everything was still working. Izuku explained his condition and got an 'it will fade by the two and a half hour mark' which did fuck all to help him now. Shivering lightly despite the blankets covering him, he had given up on work and sat watching videos on the internet. "You're an idiot you know that?"
"No,"
"Taking an experimental drug, could you not test it on a Nomu first?"
"Not in a way that would provide observable results," Saiko entered the room gently and stood by his chair, "It's viral so you probably don't want to touch me,"
"You injected yourself with an experimental virus? God you're stupider than I thought,"
"No, I'm not," He argued lamely, "Garaki said it would help with All for One,"
"And you believed him?"
"I trust the man with my life,"
"Good because it seems like it's costing you that,"
"Seven hours he said and it's going to be grueling apparently, it's altering the All for One gene directly,"
"I don't have All for One in my system,"
"But you do have Full House, which is based on All for One,"
"I think I'll take my chances, you're not infectious are you?" Izuku paused for a moment before looking back to his screen, "Izuku, you're not infectious, right?"
"I'm about to find out," He grunted lightly, his laptop chimed, "Garaki,"
"My Lord," The Doctor's face appeared on the screen,
"The software patch, does it make me infectious?"
"No, did I not mention that? It targets specific coding within All for One, even those based on it shouldn't attract the virus unless they're very similar,"
"How similar? Would Musketeer be close enough?"
"Musketeer?" Saiko questioned,
"Three for One," He smirked, "Dad was great but he was truly shite at naming things,"
"No, I ran several simulations to make sure, anything short of Full Deck should be safe, versions like Nines and Six have premade slots for coding chunks, All for One creates the space within itself, that is what the virus will be targeting,"
"Fifty-two for One," Izuku explained without looking to Saiko, "Thank you Garaki,"
"Of course my Lord, I can't believe I forgot to mention that part," The video call ended and Izuku looked to his wife,
"So you're safe to approach me,"
"Great, make room then," He opened the blankets up and let her taker her place on his lap. Immediately it was closed around her and he felt her warmth seeping into his bones. As they were getting comfortable the laptop buzzed, making them both jump, Izuku quickly tapped answer, Garaki's face appeared again.
"I can't remember if I told you already my Lord so I shall tell you now to be sure, this is the last hour that your symptoms will be negligible, your mental state should be altered slightly as All for One adapts to holding more power, it should not be a massive change, you will still be stone cold sober however your patience may take a nosedive,"
"Thank you Garaki," Again the Doctor disappeared from his screen and he shuffled. His arm wrapped around Saiko's midriff as he sacrificed the other into the cold to pull a lever on his seat. The back tilted as a segment dropped from the main seat. It swung forwards into his shins and lifted them up before clicking into place. Saiko leant further into his chest as the blankets wrapped tighter.
"Did you really get a custom office chair that turns into a recliner?"
"It combines the fun of a spinning chair on wheels and the comfort of a reclining chair, the real question is why isn't it mass produced yet?" His desk whirred lightly as his foot tapped against a button on the underside. The main shelf lifted up, extending up to over his abdomen, there was a click as his keyboard was magnetically locked into place and dropped to hang at an angle. Another series of clicks and hisses as the monitor was fixed into place and angled to let them both look directly at it. His mouse pad disconnected from the shelf and adjusted to be flat where his right hand would be if not around Saiko.
"What were you watching?"
"Compilations, try not to laugh, you're welcome to suggest something else, not make-up tutorials though," Twisting his head to one side he closed his eyes.
"I wasn't going to, the compilations will," She paused seeing another video, "Maybe this one instead,"
"What?" One eye cracked open and Izuku saw himself on the screen, "A video of me?"
"Izuku, honey, you're King, there's a few thousand videos about you, every time you've stopped a crime it ends up on the internet, like the time you caught the plane hit by a flock of migrating birds? People on the plane recorded you flying over, crowds on the street recorded you carrying the plane, hell even air traffic control has a dozen videos of you flying in with it above your head," Shifting lightly, he sighed and closed his eye again. "Sleepy?"
"No, but maybe a nap will help pass the time," Saiko just put one hand over his as her other crept from the covers and gripped the mouse.
"You don't have to pretend Izuku, you're allowed to be weak, especially around us, we're your wives after all,"
"I promise if something was up I'd tell you, I just want to pass the time and a nap feels like the fastest way to do that," Saiko lifted one of his hands to kiss his palm softly. A smirk flicked over his face as he noted she left it higher than where he'd rested it, his thumb brushing on the underwire of her bra.
"Sweet dreams then my King, I love you,"
"I love you too my scholar," Listening to her breathing as he relaxed, his mind began to wonder as time passed. Opening them again, he looked around slightly. "Saiko?" She twisted in his arms to look up and smile at him.
"Welcome back good looking," She smirked pausing the live stream she'd been watching, "You're just passed the last hours of manageable symptoms, if you want to move to the bed just say and we can," His body felt hot, every detail of Saiko pressing against him was in high definition. Every strand of hair on her head was like a fine thread, her smell was intoxicating. Almost automatically his eyes snapped down to her and he had a perfect view down her shirt. It made his throat feel dry, fingers and thumbs twitched.
"I don't want to move to the bed," Nearly choking out the words, he continued to gawk. Saiko rolled over in his arms and he swore to everything above he could feel her nipples through their clothes. It made him feel hot all over again, like a reflex his hands slid to her derriere and back up under her shirt. With an almost spasm of movement, his foot caught the button to return the desk to normal.
"What do you need?" She asked, unperturbed by his actions, "A drink, some snacks?"
"You,"
"What?"
"I, need, you," His hands found her bra clasp and undid it, her eyes widened. "So, so badly right now,"
"Izuku, I don't,"
"I'm not drunk, or under the influence, Garaki said I'd be stone cold sober and I am, I swear,"
"I,"
"If you don't want to, say and I'll handle it myself, but I need this,"
"Okay," She nodded, "It's just the first time I think I've heard you say that," Dropping her shoulders in turn, she pulled her arms into the sleeves of her shirt to take off the undergarment easily.
"What?"
"You needing me or it in general," Once he wormed her bra from under her shirt, he threw it aside and grabbed her face to kiss her. Her arms wrapped around his head, their blanket cocoon opening as they shifted. Both of their faces were red for different reasons when she pulled away lightly.
"I will always need you Saiko," He whispered reverently to her, "No matter what you say, think or believe I will always need you and I will always want you," Her eyes shone before she was kissing him again.
Her hands undid the buttons of his shirt and pushed it open as they ran across his chest. Her legs draped either side of his in the chair as their torsos pressed together. Not bothering to strip her shirt off, he slid his hands under to grope her, getting mewls of approval. Their hips dragged together and Izuku groaned. It wasn't even a decision as he used the position of his hands to stick his head under her shirt. The moment he latched onto a nipple both hands dropped to her hips and encouraged her back and forth over the rapidly tenting erection. Her arms only tightened around him as she let out a quiet cry. Alternating between nipples, his hands split, one undoing her jeans while the other undid his slacks. It was a test of dexterity he passed with flying colors, Saiko whimpering as his lifted hips rubbed their sexes together. His slacks and boxers pooled around his ankles before he kicked them off, along with the shocks and shoes. His scholar had to lift one leg at a time to slide her jeans off and get them tossed to one side. Patience ran out as he used a finger to hook her panties to one side, sliding her down onto his cock. Another noise of pleasure weakly escaped her lips as his fingers dug into her ass. Bouncing in his seat, the wet slicking noise of her pussy taking his dick only seemed to make the heat paradoxically worse as the feeling of her walls gripping him made it ease. His tongue swirled around her nipple and her fingers gripped his hair. "Gah, fu~uck, Izuk~koooo," She moaned, hands pulling his head back, the suction from his mouth pulling her breast with him. Another low groan as he caught her hardened nipple in his teeth and squeezed it lightly. "T-this, isn~ggh-n't guh~ood for you,"
"But it, feels so right," He murmured against her lips before kissing her. Saiko rolled her eyes lightly as he did, but opened her mouth to his tongue anyway. By now their actions had caused her shirt to roll up to her collar but neither could be bothered to fully remove it. Mainly because both were enjoying the feeling of her boobs rubbing against his chest. Her hands slid along his sides onto his back, gently digging into the flesh. Izuku felt like he was on fire and frozen at the same time. He pulled away from her cherry red lips and moved to her ear, chewing on her earlobe gently. "I love you,"
"I love you too," She whispered back, sucking on the skin just behind his ear. It appeared to be some sort of manual cheat code as his hips jerked up into her. Saiko felt the hot rush of his orgasm flood her womb and pushed on his shoulders to look at him. "Did you just, cum?"
"Yeah,"
"In like, five minutes?"
"Yeah,"
"Feel any better?"
"By about one, one-thousandth of a percent, maybe," He grinned devilishly as Saiko tittered, his hand cracked on her ass cheek. "Perhaps if it lasted longer, I'd feel better,"
"Well I guess we should test that theory, for science," Her own smirk matched his own as she rest her hands on his chest, scratching his skin with her fingernails.
"Of course," Already his hips were rolling again, pumping his still erect prick back into her cunt. Her eyes fluttered and Izuku kissed her again.
"Ahnd, we'll~uh, nuh, need to ch-check if, if tha~ht weak s-spot wurks wuh~hen your fe~eee~eeling bette~rooh," Her words became more and more slurred as he began to suck at her neck. His fingers kneaded into her ass like fresh dough as he worked her like an instrument. Every passing moment sent a spike of endorphins straight to her brain, it was indescribable how easily he worked her up to that edge. "Yesss," Her body shivered as the orgasm washed over her, Izuku leant away for a moment, letting her inhale sharply before he was back to it.
"Need you," He whispered again, "Please," Leaning into him, her hot breath against his ear sent a shiver down his spine.
"As much as you need, I'm yours after all," Her words triggered some sort of neuron activation, his mind, the part not focused on sex that is, came together to form a single word.
"Mine," His pace picked up as he added more hickies to her neck, skipping over her shirt he began sucking on her breasts again. This time it wasn't just the nipples though. His lips found where they connected to her chest, side boob, under boob, even sticking his face between them. He sucked, bit and nibbled her milky flesh leaving welts of purple behind. Each time he pulled away, he'd look at one and repeat "Mine,". Over and over he repeated it, like some sort of draconic mantra. "Mine, mine, mine," Saiko moaned and cried, her hold on him changing to reflect how badly he was torturing her. Fisting his hair as her arms wrapped around his head while he bit down softly on her nipple. Scratching his scalp as he used his nose to lift her breast and get his face underneath it. Even her navel wasn't safe as he stooped over to pepper kisses and marks over it. The few minutes they'd gone at it felt like hours, somehow Izuku's voracious appetite had become insatiable. Back to back orgasm was forced up Saiko's spine, her fingers clawing, gripping for any grounding to reality. Her mind latched onto what seemed to be a trigger and she dug her nails into his back. When he lifted his head away from toying with her nipple, she moved against him. Kissing up his jaw to that spot behind his ear, listening to him whisper, "Mine," with each thrust. The moment her lips made contact, his pace in wording and thrusting began to increase. She could feel both of his legs tense between hers as he came, the typical slight swelling of her abdomen as her womb stretched with his cum. Bucking his hips a few more times, Izuku muttered out, "Mine," one last time. Saiko took a sigh of relief as she collapsed against his chest.
"I love you honey, but whatever is happening to you right now, we need everyone to pitch in, or you'll crack my ribs,"
"Sorry," He groaned out lightly, she pressed a kiss to his cheek,
"Don't be, at least we've found a new weakness,"
"At least until this wears off,"
"You don't know that for sure,"
"Granted," Gingerly she climbed from his lap, one finger dipping between her legs to wipe his already leaking cum from her thigh.
"At least with the kids in Ostania we don't have to worry about getting dressed soon," Izuku grunted in agreement as he climbed from his chair, "You go to the kitchen, grab them all, I'll round everyone else up and meet you in the bedroom,"
"Might be a while,"
"Oh I'm sure we can find something to do while we wait," Saiko giggled lightly tiptoeing to kiss his chin, the highest part she could reach on him. "Now go before you realize how cold you are," Despite his instincts screaming at him to bend her over the desk Izuku listened to his wife and left the room, half nude. His wives in the kitchen didn't notice his entrance until Tatami 'eep'ed.
"Izuku, what are you doing?"
"Hey, you're the one that agreed to free use," He growled as one hand groped her breast, the other already sliding between her legs against her damp lips. "I distinctly remember someone saying I had permission to fuck you whenever the mood took me, well the mood's taken me,"
"Ngnhn~ot while we're, mph, co~ooh~ooking dinner,"
"You expect me to believe that, when all of you are stood here dressed only in something that barely counts as an apron?" Tatami didn't respond, her hand reached to the back of her neck, undoing the only knot holding her apron up. As it crumpled around her feet, her fingers scratched up his chest to slide around the back of his neck. He leant down to her ear and whispered softly, "I need you right now, p-," His words turned to a light groan as she slid his member between her closed thighs.
"You're, very luh~cky sir, that we, we ah~ll wanted," Tatami bit her lip, "Wanted to try~hiii, nay-ked, coohking,"
"I'll say," His eyes moved down to see Camie kneeling just in front of Tatami, his cock peeking from his turtle's thighs over his phantom's face. He groaned at the sight, getting the appendage to twitch. "This the side effect Saiko was telling us about earlier?"
"What?" Barely able to force the word out as Tatami continued her thigh-job.
"Saiko said you and Garaki were doing some work on All for One," Camie spoke, tongue moving over her lips seductively.
"S-she's getting, the," Swallowing thickly, he closed his eyes, tilting his head back. "Others, tuh, told m-me to come, come get you ahll," His hands moved to Tatami's hips, "Fuck, Tatami,"
"Is it too much hm?" Breathless, she teased him, "Watching me use my thick thighs to milk your big, juicy,"
"Supp-oh-ssed, to, guh.... get you to bedroom,"
"I'm sure they can wait a little while, besides it's not just me and Camie here," Vines slid around his ankles, one each pulled his wrists away from Tatami and tied them behind his back. Ibarra ran a hand over his arm as she stepped into his view. "And we all want our turn,"
"Bedroom," He ground out again,
"Oh no my Lord," Ibarra scratched his chest, "You've disturbed us, so we'll just have to finish up before going anywhere," One leg swung over Camie's face as she faced Tatami on his dick. Together they continued to move up and down, reflexively he began to vibrate the extremity, getting them both to softly moan.
"I love a view like this," Camie grinned before he felt her mouth over his cock head. Cathleen was on his back hands sliding under his arms to dig her nails into his chest. Tiptoeing, her chin rested on his shoulder.
"What about you hm?" She whispered hotly into his ear, "You like a view like this?" His eyes opened to the scene before him. Tatami and Ibarra were making out as they grinded on his prick, Camie wasn't visible but he could hear her slurping over her portion of his member.
"Fuck, yes," The heat was unbearable again. Behind him Cathleen adjusted herself and he felt something in his hands.
"Show me, how good does it make you feel right now?" Doing it behind him made sliding his middle finger in a bit harder, however once he did he used it as a guide for the other. Flexing both, he felt her juices soak his hands, then the vibrating kicked in. Her nails scratched at him, breath hot against his ear. He threw his head back, teeth grinding together. "Gah, Zuhuku," Her moans were stifled when she bit down on his shoulder.
"Gonna.... cum," A larger presence was on his chest and he looked to see Ibarra was pinning Tatami to his chest, their fingers locked together above her on his collar. Now he could see the top of Camie's head bobbing back and forth, Cathleen nibbled his earlobe, weakly whining.
"Do it, guh-ive it ah~ll to her," Involuntarily, his hips bucked. Everyone groaned in a synchronized orgasm as Camie pushed her face into Ibarra's ass, determined to swallow as much of his load as she could. Cathleen licked her lips, "Camie Utsushimi will not spill a drop of the King's cum," There was a slight fizzle in the air as her quirk took hold and suddenly Camie found her mouth was able to hold a lot more than normal. Soon she was feeling very full and released him with a slight pop and small gasp. Ibarra released his constraints as she stepped back off his cock, Tatami following suit. "H-how long did Garaki said this would last?"
"Another five hours, roughly," Izuku grunted, turning around to pick her up. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders as he moved to perch her on a counter. "We need to move to the bedroom soon,"
"Give me a turn and we'll see what we can do,"