Your Place

You drop Tomoko’s bag right inside the door. You turn to her, kissing her. She jumps up, wrapping her legs around your waist. The added weight knocks you off kilter, you stumble pressing her back against the wall. Your body pressed against hers, her hands running along your back and ruffling through your hair. You slip your hand under her shirt, the other helping to support the girl wrapped around you.

You feel something rub up against your leg. And you can hear. . . purring? “Mwawr.” You pull away from Tomoko looking down at your feet. Heiwa is rubbing herself against your leg.

“I think she missed you,” Tomoko laughs.

You laugh slowly letting your lover back to the ground, “I probably need to feed her.” You head into the kitchen grabbing a can of cat food. Heiwa excitedly dances around the kitchen waiting for her meal. “Now where were we?” you ask turning back to the living room. Your jaw drops open when you see Tomoko standing naked where you left her.

She giggles before running down the hallway to your room. You watch for a second as her emerald locks bounce around her shoulders and her ass jiggles with each footfall. You snap out of your stunned state, and follow after her. You stumble down the hallway as your try to undress along the way. You step into your room, and realize that you don’t see the heroine you’ve been chasing. You spin on your heels facing the doorway again.

Out of the shadow, she pounces on you knocking you off your feet falling onto your bed. Her lips meet with yours, your bodies pressed against each other. Your cock trapped between your abdomen and her wet sex, her pussy sliding along your length. Your hands taking hold of her waist, she slides forward expertly guiding your cock into her. She moans into your mouth as her pussy swallows your shaft.

She rides you, her body sliding against yours with each movement. Her tongue exploring your mouth as you caress her back and behind. You thrust below her, your cock reaching into Tomoko’s depths with your matching rhythms. Her pleasure filled moans growing with each thrust, your own orgasm quickly approaching. You can feel her walls contracting around your erection, as you explode inside of her shooting your load deep within her sex.

She slips off of you, resting her head on your shoulder. The two of you lay there catching your breaths. After a long silence she finally says, “Thank you,” her finger tracing circles around your chest, “Thanks for making everything feel normal.” You kiss the top of her head not quite sure what to say. “I spent that whole day crying. My teammates helped for a bit, but they eventually just served as a reminder of what I lost,” she stops, twisting her head to look up at you.

You stare into her yellow eyes, “12 years ago I was in an avalanche. I still to this day have the occasional panic induced nightmare over that event. I can’t tell you how many times the mere thought of you, of this, has calmed me down.” You stare into each other’s eyes for a moment, before you kiss her forehead. “Even without your quirk, you’ll always be my number 1 hero.”

“You’re too sweet,” she says returning to her natural resting position talking into your chest again, “Thanks.” She yawns, her toying hand coming to rest across your chest. “I never want this to end,” she says trailing off into her slumber. You hold the sleeping hero as she sleeps next to you.

“I’m not going anywhere,” you console the sleeping woman. Or perhaps you’re talking to yourself, reaffirming your vow to keep this relationship alive this time, to not let anything get between you and her. You’ve spent years trying to convince yourself to move on, but it’s time to admit that you can’t. Staring down at the top of Tomoko’s head, you smile glad that you’ve spent all these years holding out for a . . .