Izuku x Melissa Drabble (August 2023)

They’d been talking about it ever since their very first party together at I-Island: “I want to experience a proper Japanese festival!”

And, well, considering the I-Island party had turned out to be such an awful time, Izuku felt obligated to make it up to her. It took a couple of years, but finally the opportunity was upon them—neither of them were busy, and Melissa was able to fly to Japan for the upcoming culture festival. Izuku had insisted on meeting her at the airport to pick her up, but for some reason she’d insisted on seeing him for the first time at the festival itself, so here he was, leaning his back against the festival’s entrance and checking his phone for any messages from Melissa.

“Man…all I wanted was to see her again, she didn’t need to be so dramatic like this…” He muttered, though that was just his impatience speaking—the part of him that missed her like crazy and wanted to see her already. It felt so frustrating knowing she had landed in Japan this morning and yet he still hadn’t been able to see her yet!

He checked his phone a few times every minute, just in case he missed a notification, until finally…

“Deku!” That sweet, cheery voice called out to him, instantly brightening his mood as he lifted his head to wave to her.

“Meliss—AH?!” For some reason, he had expected to see her in a similar blue dress to the one she’d worn at the I-Island party—maybe because that was just how he envisioned ‘fancy Melissa’. He had not expected to see her running towards him with a yellow kimono on. It was a traditional kimono, tightly hugging her large breasts and curvy body (had she gotten even more thick and defined since he last saw her?). The yellow color almost looked golden, perfectly complimenting her hair, and the pink flower designs all over it were a nice touch.

“Sorry if I’m late! You haven’t been waiting long, have you?”

Just a few hours, he thought, but he held his tongue and rubbed the back of his head, blushing when she got super close, just like she always did. “U-um, no! I wasn’t waiting long at all! It’s…good to see you.”

She smiled. “It’s good to see you, too. You’ve gotten taller!”

The two of them just stared at each other for a little bit before Melissa did a little twirl, grabbing the waist area of her kimono to wave it around. “Aren’t you going to say something about my kimono? It’s my first time wearing one of these! A lady doesn’t like having to make the first move, you know…”

“Oh, sorry! It looks good! It looks really good! I’ve been staring at it this whole time, actually!” Izuku blurted out without thinking, gulping and blushing when Melissa broke out into laughter and lightly poked his chest.

“You haven’t changed one bit. I’m glad.”

He pouted. “I’ve changed a little bit…” He was determined to do what he was unable to do last time—make his feelings for Melissa known—so hopefully he’d changed enough to manage that.

He led her into the festival, where there was music and food and games and puppet shows and more food. Melissa wasn’t a shy eater, so they stopped at several food stands, and Melissa got compliments about her kimono from each one. When it was from another lady Izuku had no problems, but when another guy commented on Melissa’s kimono, he couldn’t help but choke down a growl.

“It’s a shame that the other girls couldn’t make it to the festival! I would’ve loved to spend time with them, but we’ve already promised to see each other some other time while I’m still here,” Melissa explained to him as they sat on a bench together eating candy apples. Then, she leaned in ever so slightly towards him. “Besides…I’m happy to be having this one on one time with you, too.”

Izuku’s eyes widened a bit. “Yeah…” He found himself staring at her as she tucked a blonde strand of hair behind her ear, looking up at the night sky with eyes full of wonder, watching the fireworks shoot up and light the sky with reds and greens and oranges, all while she bit into her candy apple and beamed at the sweetness. Izuku somehow forgot to take even a single bite out of his own apple as he watched her.

“Hm?” Melissa turned to look back at him, and he quickly averted his gaze, making her giggle. “Come on, we can keep walking around. We’ve tried a lot of food, so I wouldn’t mind just taking in the sights—” As Melissa began to stand, the wrapping of her kimono around her center back area unfurled, and her kimono came collapsing around her naked body.

“M-Melissa!” Izuku immediately grabbed her kimono—and her ass in the process—before pulling it over her to cover her with a blush. “L-let’s get you somewhere more private!”

She also blushed and clung onto the front part of her kimono, nodding and following Izuku away from the public area of the festival.

They ducked into the women’s restroom before Izuku sighed in relief. “Thank goodness…”

Melissa gave her own sigh before looking around. “You probably didn’t have to come in here with me, you know.”

Izuku blushed at the realization that he was in the women’s restroom, immediately letting go and backing away. Thank goodness no one else was in here. “Y-you’re right, I was just too preoccupied with holding it! I-I’ll—!” Predictably, as soon as Izuku panicked and let go, the back part of Melissa’s kimono came falling off of her again, giving him a perfect view of her curvy back accentuating her ass.

“Eek!” Melissa whipped around to try and grab the falling fabric, revealing some of her boobs to Izuku’s eyes—if he was running on anime logic, his nose would be erupting with blood right about now.

Distantly, his inner voice screamed at him to at least have the decency to look away, if not get the fuck out of that restroom already, but instead, Izuku just…stared. He was frozen in place, and his eyes were glued to her pristine skin and voluptuous body.

As Melissa bent down to pick her kimono up off of the floor, she also froze and looked back up at him. They stared at each other for a few heated seconds before Melissa stood back upright—without picking her kimono up. “You know…I feel like this isn’t the first time I’ve caught you staring at me. I’m not talking about just tonight, either~”

Izuku gulped, finally remembering to avert his gaze. “Um, I should probably go…”

Suddenly, Melissa was close enough to latch onto his arm. “You really are taller than me now…”

He gulped even harder. “M-Melissa, what are you…”

“Don’t tell me I have to spell it out for you. This isn’t at all how I expected the night to go, but I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t been hoping for this outcome when I came to visit.”

For some reason, Izuku took that as his permission to look down at her boobs again. They were pressed up against his arm, and Melissa clung even closer, squishing her boobs against his arm even more.

“Well, Deku? If you aren’t ready yet, then of course I’ll back off, but the moment sort of just became perfect for me to make my move, you know?”

Izuku took several deep breaths, squeezing his eyes shut to try and calm the dozens of voices in his head. Shock, panic, lust, excitement, relief…

Somehow, amidst all the inner turmoil, he remembered Melissa’s words from earlier in the night: “A lady doesn’t like having to make the first move, you know…”

Right…and yet here she was again, forced to make the first move even though they both clearly knew what they wanted…

So, with one final deep breath, Izuku’s eyes opened again, and he wrapped an arm around her waist. “Are you sure you want to do this right here? Right now? Because…” He leaned down to whisper in her ear while his other hand finally sank his fingers into her fat ass to grope it. “I’m going to fuck you tonight one way or another—it’s just up to you if you really want me to do you in a restroom of all places.”

Melissa gasped and held onto his shoulders, body melting against his as he grabbed her ass. “A-after hearing you say something like that, how could I possibly wait?”

His nose dragged up her cheek, taking in her floral scent before finally they were nose to nose, eyes only inches apart, lips hovering against each other. He wasn’t going to force Melissa to make the first move again, though—Izuku pressed forward until his lips were upon hers, tongue entering her mouth as she eagerly parted her lips to taste him.

The kiss went from sensual to passionate in the blink of an eye—with just that one kiss, the sexual tension that had been growing between them quickly boiled over into an explosion of heat. Izuku pressed her back against the wall, trapping her beneath the wall and his hard, muscular body while his hands roamed down her curvy sides and he ravenously dominated her mouth.

Melissa gave heated gasps and moans of pleasure as her hands fumbled with Izuku’s clothes, peeling them off and letting them drop to the floor. As soon as his muscles were revealed her hands were all over them—she was always super handsy with him since their very first meeting, and now she was letting loose.

Quickly, her muscle-groping turned into tugging on his pants, until Izuku was the one with his back against the wall while Melissa fell to her knees and freed his cock from the confines of his boxers.

“So big, Deku…I had a feeling you would be…” She moaned as the length of his cock eclipsed the length of her face.

“Really? What gave it away?”

She looked up past his dick to wink at his face. “Call it an engineer’s intuition.” Her tongue dragged up the length of his cock, as if to properly measure his ‘tool’, before she finally took it into her mouth and immediately began bobbing her head.

Izuku resisted putting his hands on her for as long as possible, but eventually he grabbed the back of her head and lightly pushed her down. She responded positively to the push, moaning and sucking on his cock harder, so he pushed her down more and more, until he was helping her bob up and down on his cock.

Each time Melissa went down on his cock, she took more and more down her throat, slackening her jaw and groping his heavy, full balls all throughout the best blowjob of Izuku’s life.

The wet sounds of her throat convulsing around his thick cock echoed throughout the restroom, and Izuku gritted his teeth to keep his grunts and moans as silent as possible, fists clenched and lightly banging against the wall each time she took his cock especially deep down her throat.

“In here? We could always wait until we get back home,” an unfamiliar voice suddenly spoke from outside the restroom door, instantly bringing both their attention to the handle that had just been grabbed.

Black whip shot out in the blink of an eye, holding the handle and keeping the door shut as someone tried to push their way into the restroom. Both Izuku and Melissa held their breath—it was especially dangerous for Melissa given that she had Izuku’s dick halfway down her throat while paused.

“Huh? That’s weird, it must be locked. Guess we’ll have to find a different restroom.” The voice grew more distant, along with footsteps, and Izuku finally managed to breathe again.

“That was close…I guess it was pretty risky to do this here of all places. We can finish up back at—!”

“Ahhhh~” Melissa’s tongue licked up his balls, up his stomach, up his abs and chest, and up his neck as she stood back up and pressed her hands against his shoulders to keep him against the wall. “It was a close call, but it’s not like they found us…come on, I don’t think I could make the trip back to your place. We’ve been waiting to do this for so long, Deku…at least, I know I have. I want you to fuck me already…”

He swallowed thickly as she pressed her large boobs against his chest, which was basically cheating. Her pleading eyes full of lust was double cheating. He wrapped an arm around her waist and flipped them around, pressing her against the wall instead while he lightly grabbed her chin. “I’d be an idiot to complain about getting to fuck you right here and now…alright, black whip will keep holding the door. But to make it up to me…” He leaned down and grabbed the fallen kimono, handing it back to her. “...I want to fuck you with the kimono on.”

Melissa’s eyes widened before she giggled. “Oh? I didn’t realize you had a thing for kimonos~” Despite her teasing, she was already pulling it back on.

Izuku made sure to keep the front open so he could easily access her boobs and her pussy. The back part of the kimono was held in place because her back was pressed against the wall, so really the kimono was like extra wall decoration clinging to the backs of Melissa’s shoulders and ass as Izuku lifted her up and trapped her beneath his body and the wall. “I don’t have a thing for kimonos specifically…you just look so damn sexy in it, and you didn’t get to wear it for long, so might as well make good use of it.” His eyes hungrily took in the sight of her naked front half with the kimono clinging to her backside. “Do you know how hot it is that you were wearing this kimono with nothing underneath?”

“That’s how they were traditionally worn, isn’t it?”

He leaned in to make out with her, their tongues sloppily sliding together. “Mmm…you’ve got an answer for everything, don’t you? That’s the brilliant genius Melissa, for you. Come on, if you went commando just because you wanted to feel extra sexy for me, you can just say so~”

She blushed as Izuku brought his tongue down to her boobs—he’d dreamt about these tits of hers since day one, and finally he was free to grope them and shove his face in them as Melissa sighed in pleasure and rested her hands on the back of his head.

“Well, I was hoping the night would eventually get here…”

He looked up from between her boobs. “I shouldn’t keep you waiting any longer, then.”

He hoisted her legs up more, letting them wrap around his waist, lining his spit-soaked cock up with her wet pussy, and slowly slid inside.

The sight of Melissa’s body squirming in her yellow kimono was equally as gorgeous as it was sexy. That was the perfect way to describe Melissa in general, so it was hard for Izuku to keep himself under control as he watched her react to getting filled by his large cock. Luckily, she didn’t seem to mind when he sped up his movements.

“It’s so hot knowing that you flew all the way here hoping to get my dick in you. I bet you couldn’t stop thinking about it the whole plane ride here…” He whispered directly into her ear as he hilted himself completely inside of her.

Melissa moaned and leaned her neck to the side, exposing her soft, smooth skin for his tongue. “I-I was thinking about it way before that, Deku…ever since you first told me about this festival and we made the plans for it, I couldn’t stop thinking about how I would finally get you to fuck me no matter what…”

“And here I thought I would be the more perverted one between us,” he teased her with a glint in his eye. “I came into this festival intending to simply confess to you, but if I knew you were ready to go even further, then I would’ve had you split open on my cock and squirming against a wall even sooner.”

Each word made Melissa’s cunt clench down around him harder—it was so easy to tell what got her off as she linked her ankles around the back of his waist, desperately trying to pull him in even deeper. “A-and here I thought that it would take more convincing and seduction to get you in bed with me…I didn’t think you would fuck me somewhere public like this…”

Izuku sneered and leaned back a bit so they could stare directly into each other’s eyes. “Still think I haven’t changed, Melissa?” As if to prove his point, he finally snapped his hips forward, making her scream.

From the very first thrust, Izuku went hard and fast, making her body thud against the wall, fucking her until her back arched beautifully, stretching her pussy out and forcing her to clench extra hard to squeeze him as his cock brutally slammed deep inside of her.

Melissa clawed at his back, her kimono falling around her shoulders as she clung onto him for dear life. “Fuck, Deku! Fuck yes…you’re so…ahh, going so hard and…definitely changed…didn’t know you had this side in you…!”

“And I didn’t know you wanted to see this side of me. I should’ve known, though—it’s always the nice girls like you that want an aggressive fuck, huh? Well if that’s what you want, I’m more than capable of providing it~” Izuku continued to lightly tease her as he pounded her against the wall, making the restroom echo with her cries and moans.

“Please, Deku, fuck me harder! Use those muscles of yours and don’t hold back! I-I’m not as delicate as I may seem, okay? Just because I’m the quirkless girl…I still want you to fuck me your hardest! So don’t hold back…don’t hold back…don’t hold BAAAAAACK!!!” She screamed as he fucked her harder and harder as per her request, until green sparks of One for All shot up his body.

“You’ve helped me so much with controlling my quirk in the past, so here’s a little gratitude from my quirk to you!” He gritted his teeth, black whip wrapping around her body to hold her still so he could fuck her with even more of his power, letting her feel One for All’s wrath crackling throughout her entire body with each thrust.

“DEKUUUUU!” She screamed his name so loud people outside of the restroom could probably hear it. They should’ve been more concerned about that…but instead, he fucked her with even more vigor, eyes going wild with lust.

“That’s it, moan my name again! I’ve been going crazy this whole festival, you know…other guys have been eyeing you all night long, attracted to the foreign girl in a kimono…” He leaned in and licked the shell of her ear. “But you’re mine. So go on—let everyone know that you’re mine!”

The possessiveness was another new side to him that had Melissa moaning even louder. His name repeatedly left her lips, her voice growing higher and higher in pitch until she came, squirting around his cock and arching her back so hard it made her boobs bounce up and down in a full body shudder.

Her pussy got even tighter and wetter and hotter around his cock, but it was the image and the feeling of making Melissa’s orgasm that had Izuku following suit right after, pinning her against the wall and burying his cock as deep inside of her as possible while looking her in the eyes for permission to cum inside.

Melissa threw her arms around the back of his neck and slammed their lips together, and that was all the desperation he needed to see before grinding into her and filling her with his cum, moaning against her mouth as each load that he unleashed was pumped into her with a thrust forward, as if he was jack-hammering his cum into the deepest depths of her cunt.

Even after their orgasms died down, they couldn’t keep their mouths off of each other, practically slobbering on each other’s face as several strings of saliva tied their tongues together. Their eyes were lidded, focused only on each other as Izuku pulled the kimono around her more tightly, and she massaged/worshiped his scarred biceps.

Only once the kimono was completely covering Melissa’s nude body again did Izuku release her tongue…but he kept one arm around her waist and finally pulled black whip away from the restroom’s door handle. “Say, you’re going to be in Japan for a few days, right…?”

Melissa looked up at him with dreamy eyes. “A few weeks, actually…”

He smirked at the sound of that. “In that case, we’ve got plenty of time to catch up…including the rest of tonight.”

As soon as they were out of the restroom, Izuku scooped her into his arms bridal style, admired her kimono one more time while Melissa giggled and clung onto him, and then launched himself into the air with One for All, like a hero whisking his princess away into the beautiful night sky painted in every color imaginable via the festival’s fireworks.

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