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Deku had only recently graduated from UA but was already well on his way to the top spot in the hero rankings. People were talking about him as All Might’s successor and the new Symbol of Peace. But as he already knew all too well, even the power of One for All was not foolproof against any and all villains and their quirks.
The villain he was chasing down right now had what the hero intelligence agencies had determined was a time displacement quirk. He could produce miniature swirling balls of energy from his hands, and anything that those balls made contact with was whisked away into some other point in time, whether it be the next day, five years earlier or a hundred years into the future. They were still trying to learn more about it, how it worked and when or if the effects could be reversed. Deku did not want to serve as a guinea pig, which was why he made sure to dip and dodge out of the way any time the villain’s fingers began to glow with energy.
He couldn’t go all out because the chase had taken them through a crowded street, and he wasn’t about to put civilians at risk. But Deku was still gaining ground, and since the villain had just fired a ball at him less than fifteen seconds earlier he saw his opening present itself. His body glowed with energy and he moved forward to deliver what would surely be a finishing blow.
But the villain had lured him into a false sense of security. Up until now he had only ever used his quirk a minute apart or more, which led to the conclusion that this was the limit of his power. Deku found out how mistaken this assumption was as a ball suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but this newfound knowledge came too late to save him. In just the split second of time he had he was able to move most of his body out of the way, but the toe of one of his boots just barely clipped the swirling portal. That was all that it took for Deku’s entire body to be swallowed up and sent into a time not his own.
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There was very little time for Deku to take stock of his surroundings or try to figure out where in time he’d been sent to. Whether he was in the near future or the far distant past, the sight of a burly figure rushing towards him with sharp claws glowing out of their fingers could mean only one thing. He’d been dropped right in the middle of a battle, and that was a simple enough problem to handle.
He dropped his opponent with ease, but surveying the scene showed him that there was a cluster of three more people, all wearing the same dark red shirt and black pants that were apparently some sort of villain uniform. They were all surrounding a solitary figure, and whether that was a civilian or a fellow hero from this time, Deku’s path forward was clear.
Deku shot forward, using the power of One for All to cover a great distance very quickly. Two of the villains turned to face him, but they didn’t have a chance to do any more than that before he took them out with a single blow. The third villain was distracted, and the figure he and his friends had been surrounding took advantage of that opening to drop him with a crack of a whip across the face that sounded painful to Izuku.
“Thanks for that, whoever you are,” the figure said. It was a decidedly feminine voice, and it sounded familiar to Izuku. He turned to face them, and stopped short when he saw what they were wearing, or make that not wearing.
Standing in front of him was his former Modern Hero Art History teacher from UA, Nemuri Kayama, better known as the pro hero Midnight, only she didn’t look quite as she had the last time he’d seen her. The Midnight he’d known had been a beautiful mature woman, but her face had a more youthful, fresh-faced glow to it right now. She looked to be around the same age that he was. Obviously this meant that he had been sent back in time, but not too far. A decade or so was a decent amount of time in a human’s lifespan, but since he could’ve been sent back to any point in history as far as he knew, this was on the less extreme scale.
“You were a big help,” the younger Midnight said. Izuku just nodded absently, not really hearing her words. It wasn’t the time he’d been sent back to that was dominating his attention. He was staring at Midnight in what he eventually realized was her very first hero costume, the one that had led to all of the regulations against what heroes could wear.
There had been little information available on what that costume had looked like, but now that he was seeing it he could fully understand why the regulations had come into place. He’d known it was something risqué, but the word risqué didn’t even do this costume justice.
Aside from her boots she was essentially wearing a trench coat that hung loosely off of her body, a little black metal plate that covered the middle of both breasts and essentially nothing else, and a utility belt that she tucked her whip back into as he watched. When her body shifted and she turned away from him slightly to slap cuffs on the villain she’d just fatih escort whipped, his eyes bugged out as he got a good look at her bare ass and even a hint of pussy. Not only was she out in public in something so revealing, she wasn’t even wearing panties under that little utility belt!
Izuku realized now just how she had earned the nickname the R-Rated Hero. He’d thought he understood before, but the Midnight he’d gotten to know in his time at UA was actually far tamer than the woman she’d been in her youth. This trip back in time had shown him the true Midnight.
She went around cuffing the villains he’d dispatched as well, and though Deku knew he should look away he found that he could not control his eyes no matter how guilty it made him feel. When she straightened back up and turned to face him, there was a playful smile on her face that told him she probably was well aware that he’d been staring.
“Thanks again for the assist, handsome,” she said as she walked back towards him slowly. When she reached him, she reached out and touched the chest of his hero costume with her fingertips. “I don’t know who you are, but I’m not going to question it. You helped me. Now I’m going to help you.”
Deku licked his lips. He could feel his cock coming to life inside of his costume, and if this went on for much longer he wasn’t going to be able to stop himself from throwing her down and fucking her. That felt like something one should never do to their former teacher, even if in this case he would be fucking a younger Midnight, one who had never been his teacher and didn’t even know who he was.
“That’s not necessary,” he said. “I was just, ah, doing my part.”
Her fingers continued their dance down his chest, not heeding his words in the least. “Selfless deeds performed without expecting anything in return are even more deserving of a reward,” she purred. “Don’t pretend you don’t want it. I’ve seen you staring.” He blushed and shook his head, but she put her hand on his chin to stop it. “No, don’t be embarrassed about it. I want people to stare. But unlike most people, you’re not going to have to just stare. You’re going to see how Midnight thanks her saviors, especially when they’re as cute and as ripped as you are.”
Whatever he might have said, he was stunned into silence when Midnight got down on her knees in front of him and reached for his groin. It was hard to string syllables together to form words when he had Midnight pulling the pants of his hero costume down, and even harder when he saw the look of shock and delight on her face when she got a look at his cock.
“Wow, look at this!” she breathed. “I guess those muscles packed inside that costume aren’t the only big thing about you, eh?” Her tongue slowly licked Deku from the tip of his cock all the way down to his balls, and then went back up on the underside. Deku groaned. She wasn’t the first girl to lick his cock, but none had ever licked it quite like that. “Maybe I’m the one getting rewarded here.”
As soon as Midnight took his cock between her lips Deku knew that there would be no resisting this and no walking away from her. Whatever feeble walls his mind had been building to try and stop this because it seemed wrong to have his cock inside the mouth of a woman who had recently been his teacher (albeit a version of her who was around his own age) were cut through like paper once she began to suck him.
Midnight wasn’t someone who merely played around with her sexuality, teased and aroused men and women alike without the ability to follow through on the suggestion of her teasing. As Deku was discovering now, she absolutely could back up her flirtations with her performance. He’d had blowjobs before; good blowjobs even. But what Midnight did to him now could not even be compared to any of those. Even the best blowjob he’d ever had until now had taken some time to get going; girls were always quick to remind him that his cock was a lot to take in.
But Midnight did not ease her way in at all, and she did not start off with slow sucks or use her hands to stroke him while she got comfortable. She actually kept her hands on her knees, seemingly wanting to prove that she didn’t need to use them and could do it all with her mouth. She bobbed her head all the way down his cock without backing off, and she even took him down her throat. It wasn’t Izuku’s first deepthroat, but it was the first time a girl had been able to take him down her throat and hold him there for more than a handful of seconds without choking and having to pull back for air.
Midnight didn’t choke though, and she didn’t need any air. She just held his cock down her throat and stared up at him from behind her large visor rather than the eye mask of her later costume that he’d come to know, and the look in her sky blue eyes said that she knew she was sucking his cock better than anyone else ever had and likely ever would. She was absolutely right.
He was çapa escort sure that even when she did pull him out of her throat it wasn’t because she was under any stress, and she proved him right by smiling up at him and stroking his cock, looking completely unaffected and in control. “I’d be happy to deepthroat your cock for the rest of the day, but I was hoping for more out of you, big boy,” she said. “With your strength, I’d really like to see what you could do if you put your mind to dominating me.”
“You want me to dominate you?” he asked, surprised. He’d been so sure that Midnight, or the older version of her that he’d known at least, was a born dominatrix.
“Normally I like to be in control,” she admitted, correctly guessing the reason for his surprise, “but when I meet someone as muscular and strong as you, I like to see what they can do with all that strength.” She smacked his cock against her cheek and grinned. “Not to mention all this dick.”
He just groaned as she rubbed the tip of his cock against her face. “This is insane,” he muttered.
“Yeah, I don’t even know your name and I’m smearing my face with your dick,” she said, not understanding why he was reeling from all of this, because how could she? “But a little insanity always makes sex even more fun, at least in my experience, So what’s it gonna be, my big-dicked hero? If you just want to stand there and let me take care of everything, I’d be perfectly happy to go back to deepthroating your cock. But if you really want to impress me, how about you show me what you can do?”
If Izuku had stood motionless until she gave up and started sucking his cock again, he could’ve maintained at least a little bit of plausible deniability. He could’ve tried to convince himself that this had been all her doing, and he just hadn’t stopped her. But he was done listening to his brain at this point. Now it was the inner male in him that took over, and it was screaming at him to take this sexy young woman who was far too young to have been his teacher up on her offer and give in to his lust.
He put his hands on the back of her head and rubbed his cock against her lips, signaling his choice to her. Midnight opened her mouth quickly and allowed him in, and Deku shoved it inside of her as soon as she gave him that opening. If she wanted this, if she wanted him to show her what he could do and how dominant he could be, he would do so.
His reason discarded and his earlier reluctance forgotten, Deku began to fuck Midnight’s face. He slammed his hips forward and drove his cock down her throat without a care for how she would handle it. His balls smacked her chin, and spit and drool escaped her mouth as he used her mouth as requested. Izuku had never fucked a lover’s face this hard before, but Midnight wanted it and she was getting it. He wondered if this might be a case of being careful what you wished for.
But it wasn’t. As he pushed his powerful body forward and fucked her face with his cock, a cock big enough that every other girl he’d been with had been equal parts turned on and intimidated by the sight of it, Midnight did not choke and tear up. She did not beg for mercy or try to push him away so her body could recover. She didn’t choke or cry; she moaned.
He’d heard Midnight call herself a sadist before, but it clearly didn’t just apply to her delight in dominating others. She enjoyed being roughly used as well, and Izuku and his cock were scratching that itch for her very well. His hips flexed as he drove his cock down her throat over and over again, but she handled it all eagerly. Since she was enjoying herself so much he decided that there was no need to warn her when he felt his orgasm approach, and when it hit he tightened his grip on the back of her head and held her down. He kept his cock buried down her throat while he came, testing the limits of what she could take.
Midnight passed the test, and passed it with flying colors. She swallowed all of his load with no issues at all, and as he pumped cum down her throat he saw those blue eyes meet his again, looking more aroused than ever before. When he was done and pulled his cock out, she held her mouth open wide and stuck her tongue out, letting him peer inside and see for himself that she’d gotten every last drop down her throat. He’d given her quite a lot of it, but she’d taken it all just as effectively as she’d taken the facefuck itself.
“I knew you could do it!” she said, wiping her lips as she got back to her feet. “And after a performance like that I bet you could get hard for me one more time before we have to say goodbye, right?”
“At least one more time,” he said. That was all assuming that the time displacement didn’t suddenly reverse and spit him back out in his own time, or even a completely different one. They were still figuring all of that out, and he didn’t really know what would happen to him or when. He didn’t mention any of that though. There was no point güngören escort in worrying about that when he had the R Rated Hero right in front of him, clearly in the mood for more.
“That’s what I like to hear, big guy,” she said. Her hands went to her trench coat as if to pull it off, but he stopped her.
“No, leave it on,” he said quickly. “I want to fuck you while you’re wearing it.”
“You don’t want to see me naked?” she asked, cocking her head at him. “That’s a first.”
He could have pointed out that she was pretty much naked already as it was, and the only area of any real interest that he couldn’t see were her nipples, but he didn’t. “I’ve always had a thing for hero costumes,” he admitted. “I want to take advantage of the opportunity.”
She seemed a bit confused by what he’d just said, but she shrugged her shoulders. “Hey, suit yourself,” she said, not bothered. “As long as I get more of that cock, I’m satisfied. Take me however you want me.”
Deku took her words quite literally. He wrapped his arms around her, picked her up and held her aloft while he rubbed his rapidly hardening dick against her. Once he was ready to go he slid his hips forward. The utility belt offered nothing in the way of obstruction, so his cock slid straight inside of her.
They shared a groan as his cock penetrated her. “Holy shit, that’s big!” Midnight gasped. “Biggest I’ve ever taken! Fuck, it feels so good!”
Izuku shared her enthusiasm. While she wasn’t the tightest fit he’d ever had, there was just something about fucking Midnight that gave him a feeling different than any he’d ever had. She oozed raw sexuality, and she embraced her sexiness and her desires without shame. No other woman he’d dated or slept with would have ever deepthroated the cock of someone they’d only just met, nor would they let anyone fuck them out in the open like this. They were in a back alley that didn’t seem to get any traffic, yes, but it was still outdoors, and Izuku could hear the sound of cars passing by not too far away if he stopped to listen.
There were elements of taboo wrongness, danger and insanity to all of this that he’d never felt during sex before, and as she’d said earlier, this bit of insanity made everything that much hotter. He’d just gotten sent back in time, and he was outside fucking a younger version of his teacher while she wore the infamous costume that had led to the regulations about what heroes could and could not wear.
The entire situation turned Izuku on nearly as much as the simple pleasure of fucking his sexy would-be teacher, but when it came right down to it now wasn’t the time to get hung up on time travel, who she would be or had been in the time he’d come from, or anything else. Holding her by her sexy ass and bouncing her on his cock was far simpler than all of that, and that’s what he put his all into. He fucked Midnight hard, knowing now that she could not only take it but would be disappointed if he didn’t give it to her roughly.
His fingers dug into the flesh of her ass cheeks, and he held her body up off of the ground while he fucked her. Midnight wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned into his ear, egging him on.
“Harder!” she demanded, and then she took his ear lobe between her teeth and gave it a little nibble. Izuku grunted, dug his hands into her ass cheeks deeper and carried her, bouncing her on his cock while moving towards his target. Midnight grunted when her back hit the concrete wall behind her none too gently. It couldn’t have been a pleasant surface to get fucked against but Deku didn’t care. She asked for harder, and she got harder. He held her against the wall and slammed his hips forward, driving his cock into her and making her groan with every impact.
Any other girl he’d been with probably would have been groaning too, but for a different reason. Whereas their groans would have been out of discomfort as they were fucked roughly against a cold concrete wall, Midnight was groaning because she loved the way his cock was slamming into her and driving her body against the wall, and she wanted more of it. As if he needed any proof of this, her legs squeezed him tight and her heels kicked at his ass like he was a horse she was trying to get to ride even faster.
“Harder!” she demanded, screaming into his ear loud enough to make him wince. “Fuck me harder, damn it! Give me everything you’ve got! Give me that dick! Fucking give it to me!”
Izuku shook his head in amazement. This was already more than he would have dared to try with anyone else, but it still wasn’t enough for the R Rated Hero. She still wanted more from him.
“If that’s what you want, who am I to refuse?” he said. He pulled her away from the wall and off of his cock, then flipped her around in his arms, making her gasp in surprise as her body twisted so now her back pressed against his chest. He slid his cock right back into her, but as he did so he hooked his arms under her thighs and pushed them up towards her chest.
Midnight yelped, gasped and moaned as Deku held her in a standing full nelson and drove his cock deep inside of her. It was the first position he could think of that would allow him to really drive home the fact that he was dominating her. She’d wanted to see his strength, and what could show it better than this?
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