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Day 12: Akon ~ Portal

Pairing: Akon x Wynter Hughes [Nonbinary OC] Word Count: ~6.5k Date Published: October 12, 2023 WARNINGS: 18+ MDNI, Sub!Akon, Pervert!Akon, Light Yandere!Akon, Small Dom/Big Sub, Teasing, Portal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Cunnilingus, Praise + Degradation, Vaginal Sex, Breeding Mount, Finger Sucking, Anal Fingering [Male Receiving], Biting, Creampie, Dub/Non-Con Note: Terms such as pussy/cock/dick/etc. get used. Wynter also uses terms like 'good boy', 'dirty boy', 'pervert', and 'darling' to refer to Akon. If that makes you uncomfortable, you might want to skip this fic.

Summary: Wynter shows affection through food, and Akon handles his budding feelings in an unusual way.

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"Wynter, pass me that pen, would you?" Mayuri gestured at the table in front of me, and I glanced down to pick it up. "Take this one. It's dried up." He tossed the pen he had at me before taking the one in my hand.

"Sir, you know why I'm here."

"So?"

"So, I'd like you to stop pestering me."

"I would stop 'pestering' you if you let me get a look at you." Mayuri walked away while writing on some paper pinned to a clipboard. "You seem to have some anomalies according to your physicals that I want to get a better look at."

"You're not even supposed to have access to those records!" I raised my voice out of frustration, and Mayuri spun around to look me in the eye as he towered over me.

"Watch your tone with me. Be glad I'm even offering rather than cutting you up while you sleep."

"You don't scare me, Captain. So stop trying."

"....That wasn't a threat. I am truly tempted to just slice you open and have a look inside." Mayuri tapped my nose with the end of his pen before poking me in the chest with it. "But I fear your death would interfere with the findings. I'm not yet certain if these anomalies can only be studied with you alive or not."

"Then you're not getting those findings. I'm not stupid enough to let you anywhere near me with a scalpel." I retorted, and Mayuri began to chuckle.

"We'll see about that." He then swiftly turned to walk away while scribbling more things down on his clipboard.

"Asshole." I hissed under my breath.

"Mind your words. He has better hearing than you might think." I looked to the side to see Akon tinkering with something on the table he was hunched over.

"See if I care. I'd say it to his face if he hadn't walked away so fast." I sighed and leaned on the table with my arms crossed. "What are you working on?"

"A portal." He answered while picking up a screwdriver. "It reads brainwaves to connect to wherever the user desires. Or at least it will." Akon stood up straight and stretched out his neck while sighing. "I'm thinking of using it to transport food so I don't have to waste time going and getting it."

"Don't you think leaving the lab sometimes is good?"

"Not during important projects."

"I dunno. You're looking kinda scrawny, Akon. You should get out more and eat better food." I glanced over at the taller man and raised my eyebrows. "You don't look like you've slept much in a while either."

"I'm fine." He waved me off, and I sighed through my nose.

"What's this?"

"Food." I stated after setting a brown bag down on the table. Pulling out containers, I scooted some tools to the side to make room. "I cooked it, so you better eat it."

"....You made me food?" Akon finally looked at me with a blank expression, and I nodded.

"Home-cooked meals are better than prepackaged and heated-up ones. I'll be back later for my containers, so don't throw them away." Patting his shoulder, I then left.

"Wow. You really did eat it all." My eyebrows rose at the empty, cleaned-out containers stacked in a neat pile.

"You told me to."

"Aw. You really are a good boy, aren't you?" I smiled while teasing him, but he fumbled and dropped the tools in his hands. Akon managed to catch them before they fell to the floor after rolling off the table. His eyes were wide and his knuckles were white from how hard he was holding the tools.

"I, uh, I am an adult."

"I know."

"I'm not a boy. Let alone a good one."

"Akon, I was just teasing you."

"Oh." He seemed to relax and turned away from me to focus on the tech he was building. He glanced at me from the corner of his eye for a split second, then made it clear that he wanted me gone without even saying another word.

Taking the containers with me, I couldn't help but smirk while thinking about how severely he had reacted to something so small.

"My patience is wearing thin, Captain!" I shouted while storming through the lab. "Don't you ever try going over my head again! No one can give you permission but me, and I sure as shit won't!"

"If you agree, I can make it as painless as possible." Mayuri stuck his hand through a metallic circle, and it disappeared into a swirling blue before suddenly appearing right in front of my face. He roughly grabbed my jaw and dragged me forward while forcing my mouth open.

It wasn't hard to figure out Akon had finished building his portal if Mayuri was using it now.

"Hm. Foul mouth and yet good oral hygiene all the same." The Captain was using the portal to get a look in my mouth while staying several yards away. "Ow!" He hollered when I bit his hand and pulled away from the portal that had been created in front of me. "Someone can't take a joke. Look! You even made me bleed, you little rat!"

"You're more of a rat than I am!" I shouted before turning on my heel. "And I won't tell you again, Mayuri! Stay out of my files!" I heard him mock me by pitching his voice higher. The rage boiled, and I was about to start yelling again when I instead jolted with a surprised yelp.

Spinning around with my face burning, I was going to raise Hell.

Except, when I looked at them again, Mayuri and Akon were just shoving tools through the portal and sending them flying across the room. Neither of them were paying attention to me at all anymore.

"This could actually have many practical uses." Mayuri held his chin before sending a screw through, and it clattered against the floor on the opposite side of the lab.

If they were toying around with the portal by throwing things around and no one else was nearby....why had it felt as if someone pinched my ass?

"I'll make you dessert if you do it." I said while setting new containers of food down on the table next to Akon.

"And we both know he won't back off just because I ask him to." His eyes were glued to the computer screen as he typed away on the keyboard. I wasn't sure what he was doing, but it looked like he was putting in data based on how the numbers were grouped together.

"Then what do you suggest? You know Mayuri better than anyone else here."

"I suggest you agree to be a research subject."

"Don't make me hit you. Now get to a stopping point and eat."

"Define 'stopping point'." Akon droned, and I sighed through my nose. Taking the lid off the container in my hand, I then grabbed Akon's shoulder to force him to turn in his seat. With a spoon full of food, I shoved it into his mouth as soon as he went to vocally retaliate.

"Eat." I raised my brows at him while his eyes narrowed. He chewed and swallowed with his arm resting on the table.

"You're annoying."

"Does it look like I care?"

"No."

"Now think. How can I get Mayuri to leave me alone without him studying me." I gestured with the spoon, and he heavily sighed.

"Given his stubbornness and tenacity, killing him might be your only option." Akon then paused while looking to the side with his head tilted. He seemed to be thinking before he looked at me again. "Or let me do it."

"Let you do it?"

"Yes. He'll be jealous not being able to do the work himself, but he'll want the results more." Akon waved his hand. "I can also do it without any surgeries. Virtually painless." He then leaned forward, bringing his face closer as his dark eyes seemed to glitter.

"Well....you certainly have more tact. But why virtually painless instead of just painless?"

"Blood samples and the sort will come with a little prick." He seemed serious, and I couldn't believe I was actually considering it.

"And he'll stop badgering me?"

"He will with the research being done."

"All right. Fine." I put another spoonful of food into his mouth. "What's your favorite dessert?" His eyes lit up, and even if he was just as knowledge-hungry as Mayuri, at least he went about it in a different way.

"This auxiliary lab will give us more privacy. I doubted you would be comfortable enough in the main lab." Akon led me into a wide-open room filled with equipment and shelves of materials.

"That was a correct assumption. So it's just us?"

"Yes. You needn't worry."

"No offense, but I know your colleagues aren't exactly known for respecting boundaries." Placing my hands on my hips, I then looked around the room again. "So what's first?"

"External examination. I'll need you to take your uniform off."

"All of it?"

"Yes."

"....Even my underwear?"

"Yes. This is purely research, Wynter. Think of it like a more extensive physical." Akon turned on a computer with his back to me and pointed to a table a few feet away. "You can put your clothes there."

Shifting on my feet, I took in a deep breath before loosening my sash. Pulling open my kosode and shitage, I then folded them over and placed them on the table. My sash and sword were next, followed by my hakama.

The chill air in the room gave me goosebumps. Leaning on the table, I lifted one foot while listening to Akon type away on the computer. When I took the ties out of my hair, I heavily sighed since all that was left was my underwear.

Glancing at Akon, I saw that he still had his back to me as he clicked on a few things. Taking the last garment off, I was left awkwardly standing there with my hands over my crotch while feeling the cold floor against my feet.

"Before we start, do you have any scars other than the one on your mouth?" Akon spoke up.

"Uh, yeah. Two on my chest. I had a double mastectomy."

"Any others?"

"That's it."

"Good. Then this should be easy to get through." Akon finally turned around and paused while looking at me. I nervously shifted on my feet and dropped my gaze. "You have more muscle mass than I thought. Hm. Whoever did your mastectomy did a good job. Having the incisions follow the lines of the muscle tissue and with such clean cuts...." He trailed off while holding his chin and getting a closer look at my chest. "Does this hinder you in any way?"

"No. I had no complications even during healing, so no problems."

"I see." He stood up straight before reaching his foot under a table to pull out a stool on wheels. Akon sat down on it in front of me while sanitizing his hands. "You seem nervous."

"Just hoping you'll be gentle with me." I chuckled, but he paused with a blank expression on his face. He then took in a deep breath and stretched his neck until I heard a few pops.

It was hard to tell what just happened.

He grabbed one of my wrists to bring my hand closer. Akon was surprisingly delicate as he spread out my fingers to look at them. He even checked my palm when flipping my hand over before his gaze moved up my arm.

It was quiet in the room as he continued to get a close look at me. He briefly squeezed my bicep and shoulder before humming inquisitively. I was able to relax since he was maintaining professionalism, and I'd yet to see any sharp instruments.

Akon had me turn around and swept my hair out of the way. His hands brushed down my back with his thumbs going along my spine.

"You have no internal body modifications?"

"I don't."

"Your training and genetics seem to have gone hand in hand quite well. From what I'm seeing, your skeletal structure is nothing overtly impressive, but it does have more range than average. Reach back with both hands." Akon's hands left me as I put my arms behind me. He then grabbed my wrists and raised them with my elbows straight. "See, here is where most people will reach their limit, but you seem able to go further."

"Being my size means I have to take advantage of what I do have and work with it." I chuckled, and Akon raised my wrists higher.

"So you've trained to increase your flexibility?"

"And agility." I replied as he lowered my wrists.

"Hop up here. I'm going to look at your legs now." Akon pat the examination table, and I pulled myself up onto it. It was freezing cold against my ass. Once I got comfortable, Akon started at my feet, checking my nails and soles like he had my hands. "From the looks of it, your medical files are correct in that the noticed anomalies aren't visible externally. I'll start with blood, saliva, and epithelial cell samples to see if there's anything there."

"And how do you plan to get the cell samples?"

"I can just scrape your forearm." Akon walked away to gather supplies, and I was honestly relieved. Given the research department's reputation, I feared this might sour, but Akon was sticking to our agreement.

I softly grunted while pulling my pillow closer. It was dark in the room, and I was too groggy to tell if I was still asleep or not. The moon peeking through the window near the bed did have a dreamy glow.

I vaguely registered feeling something moving over my ass as I lay on my stomach. There was a gentle squeeze before something slowly swiped over my core. The next squeeze had my body unconsciously leaning into the touch since it felt good.

I on some level realized it was a hand touching me, massaging my ass in a wide palm with long fingers. The hand traveled higher, hooking its fingers behind the waistband of my shorts before pulling them down. A tingle went up my spine when a few fingers traced the crease between my ass and thigh.

The slow caresses and feather-light touches felt nice. The hand dipped lower and squeezed my inner thigh in a way that made my gut clench. Knuckles brushed against my core before pressing harder through the fabric of my underwear.

Fingertips then traced over my labia before adding more pressure against my clit. I clenched and softly grunted as those fingers continued to stroke and gently push. Heat rushed beneath my skin and pooled between my thighs the more I was touched.

Even if this sex dream was a bit strange, I wasn't opposed to it.

My underwear was pulled down, exposing my ass and wet heat to the cooler air. The hand was joined by another when both grabbed my ass in a firm grip. My breath shook, feeling thumbs drift lower and sliding through the accumulated slick between my lips.

They spread me open while exploring more. Those gentle fingertips tracing over my skin and circling my pussy kept me in a relaxed but needy state. My hips raised as I groaned into my pillow.

One of the hands left me before two fingers pressed against my core. Given how wet I was, they slid right inside. The thumb found my clit and rubbed slow circles over it while the fingers began to pump in and out of my pussy.

This damn dream was torture as I craved for the other hand to come back. In fact, I wished this stupid dream would give me more of whoever my mind was conjuring up.

The fingers curled inside me, causing my spine to arch as I moaned. Whoever it was never went faster or harder, keeping a steady pace that made me squirm. Clutching my pillow, my brows knit together while my breath shook.

The delicious torture continued, and wet sounds reached my ears with every thrust and curl into my pussy. The thumb on my clit also never stopped working, making sure that throbbing bud had attention that shot sparks of pleasure through my nerves. The slow, steady rise of building pressure just might actually release if this continued.

"So how do they look?" I questioned while watching Akon studying the X-rays in front of him.

"Normal enough. I'll have to go more in-depth. I have a hypothesis the anomalies are possibly related to your Zanpakuto's powers or even just hyperactive pheromones. Perhaps both."

"Pheromones? Do I stink?" I grabbed my kosode and pulled it closer as I sniffed it.

"According to those with more sensitive noses, you give off stronger chemosignals. I'm trying to figure out if this is just a natural occurrence or an influence of your abilities. There are also a few other things that showed up in other scans that are far outside of the normal range." Akon turned to look at me with his hairless brows furrowed. "But your bones, muscles, and other organs seem to be like any other."

"A win for me, I'd say." Running a hand through my hair, I glanced over at the sectioned-off area hidden by curtains. "So what's back there? The curtains weren't there last time."

"Some equipment had to be moved in here to make room in the main lab." Akon replied while entering data into the computer in front of him. A nagging feeling made me think he was lying for some reason.

Standing up, I quietly went over to take a peak. If it really was just equipment, no harm no foul. But if it was some contraption Mayuri was planning to use on me, I'd break it before he could.

"....Akon, I might be mistaken, but that just looks like a breeding mount." I stated with the curtain pulled back, and Akon's head whipped in my direction.

"Which is equipment."

"So it is a breeding mount?" I made a face, and I saw the tips of his ears turning red. "What the Hell would you guys need this for?"

"We pride ourselves on thorough research, which happens to include the breeding habits of certain subjects."

"So why the curtains if it's 'just equipment'?" I raised my eyebrows at him, and his gaze averted to the side.

"Some people get....uncomfortable around such equipment. I wasn't sure if you were one of those people."

"Thankfully, I'm not." I let go of the curtain and crossed my arms while walking back.

"Then why did you react that way?" He looked at me again, and it was my turn to avert my gaze. Should I tell him the truth? "Wynter?"

"Look, I don't know. Maybe you guys are a bunch of perverts or something."

"Wha- I- We-!" Akon stumbled for words and actually looked embarrassed with wide eyes and red cheeks. "We are researchers! Scientists! N-Not perverts!"

"Yeah, yeah. My bad. Come on. Let's go get dinner."

"Unbelievable." Akon huffed.

"Maybe if your entire department didn't have such a weird reputation...." I muttered, and he rolled his eyes while putting the X-rays away.

Dragging Akon away from work to go eat had been easier than usual at least. However, he'd been quieter than normal. From the look on his face, I could only assume he was thinking about something. Probably work.

After parting ways and going home, I was plagued by yet another dream so much like the previous few nights. The same hands gently caressing and groping tenderly, leaving me aching and throbbing.

But this dream finally gave me more. It gave me sweet kisses to my inner thighs creeping closer and closer to my dripping heat. A broad tongue followed, lapping at my arousal with such hunger that made me shiver.

Hands on my thighs spread my legs more before soft lips pressed against my clit with a kiss. I knew who I dreamed to be touching me this way. It was the first face that kept coming to mind even if I didn't actually see his face in these dreams. But those hands....those careful touches....and the low groan that vibrated his tongue had familiarity.

I panted while clutching my pillow and silently begging for more. I was at the mercy of my dream that never truly gave me what I wanted, and what I wanted was all of him. To feel his entire body against mine, the warmth of his skin, and listen to him whimper my name.

His mouth and agile fingers tried to coax as many orgasms out of me as possible before the blaring morning alarm had me waking up with a jolting start.

Panting, I saw my bed in utter disarray as the morning sun lit my room. Heavily sighing, I groaned in frustration as my head fell back. These damn dreams kept leaving me with soaked underwear and terrible bedhead.

Perhaps giving in to what I wanted might make the dreams stop. But there was no way trying to fuck Akon wouldn't have consequences.

Going into the auxiliary lab late at night, I found myself unable to sleep due to the things running through my mind. I hoped talking to Akon could help clear things up and kill these things eating away at me. And since he hadn't been at home, this was the next best place to find him.

The lab was mostly dark with some light coming from behind the curtains in the corner. I could hear music playing at a low volume with heavy bass that got louder as I got closer. As I had guessed, Akon was working late again. What project could possibly be keeping him up this time?

"You're a sick fuck." Akon grumbled and heavily sighed. "'Pervert' is putting it lightly." My brows furrowed in confusion as I wondered what the Hell he was talking about and to whom.

Grabbing the curtain, I slowly pulled it back to peek inside. I didn't want to interrupt if Akon was having a private conversation.

But I only saw him casually leaning on the breeding mount while looking at a metallic device sitting on top of it. It looked like the portal he'd been working on before but with a few changes to it. Was he talking to his own invention or himself since no one else was there?

"No. It's for research." Akon reached a hand toward the device before snatching his hand back and walking away from the mount. "If it was for fucking research, you wouldn't hide it, and you know it." His tone went harsh, and he leaned on a table littered with tools, a computer, and an ashtray with crushed butts.

The heavy bass continued to play as he silently stood there. He then sighed and turned back around to reach out to the portal again.

"You're an idiot and an addict." He turned on the device, seeming to have finally come to a conclusion after arguing with himself. I kept quiet hoping to figure out what the fuck was going on.

Gone was all his previous hesitation as he put a few of his fingers through the portal. I jolted as my spine went stiff, and I covered my mouth with my other hand. My eyes went wide with utter shock as I could feel fingers rubbing between my thighs.

My heart began to hammer in my chest as realization dawned on me, and I couldn't look away. Akon tilted his head while sighing as his fingers found my clit and began to rub slow circles. I watched as he changed his position and got closer to the end of the mount. Akon was still touching me through the portal when he grabbed the knot of his sash and loosened it.

He was going to fuck the breeding mount while touching me.

"Akon!" my voice made him jump as he twisted around.

"Wynter?!" He looked shocked as his voice cracked, and he quickly backed away from the portal. "I-I-I-" He kept stepping back as his face flushed red until he ran into the table because of me advancing on him.

"How long have you been doing this?"

"I-I can explain-"

"How long? Those weren't just dreams, were they?" My tone was firm as I placed my hands on the table on either side of him. He was trapped with nowhere to go.

"Back up! Back up, back up, back up!" He sounded frantic, and I already knew why. I'd seen his erection before trapping him between me and the table.

"No. You're gonna answer me." I took a step closer, forcing his legs to spread as he leaned one arm against the computer monitor. I could feel his dick getting harder as he looked down at me.

"....A....A while. Please, you're too close."

"What? Ashamed of getting caught in the act?" He turned his face away as his jaw clenched. "You owe me a big fucking apology."

"I'm sorry."

"You don't mean it."

"I do."

"Don't lie to me, Akon. I don't deserve that. Especially not after what I've done for you." I grabbed his thighs to hoist them onto my hips, causing him to make a sound of surprise as things on the table rattled. "And you're right. 'Pervert' is putting it lightly." His sash came loose with a simple tug, and I dropped it to the side.

"What are you doing?"

"Call it revenge. You left me to clean up your mess morning after morning. I think it's well past time I left you a mess."

"Wait, what?" His eyes widened, and I opened the front of his uniform to expose his torso.

"Hm. Look at what just a little bit of care does for you." Akon's skin looked smooth and unmarred, and he no longer looked as if he'd break just by touching him. It was still dark under his eyes from the lack of sleep, but I had a feeling he'd be sleeping fine when I was done with him.

He watched as I pulled my own clothes off and didn't say a word the entire time. However, he spoke up when I grabbed his hakama to pull the garment off.

"Wait. Shouldn't you be....mad?"

"Akon, I've been bringing you home-cooked meals. I agreed to let you research me. I'm mad and I want to fuck you. Now get up." Grabbing his kosode that was barely hanging on his shoulders, I yanked him to his feet. "What do you think Mayuri will say if he finds out you've been using that portal to be a massive perv?"

"That one is for personal use only. The one for the lab stays in the lab."

"You made more than one?"

"Several."

"So you made a portal just to mess with me?"

"I don't think I should answer that." Akon muttered, and I scoffed. Letting my gaze drop, I looked over his naked body with excitement flooding my veins.

Letting him go, I went over to the portal and plucked it up from its stand. Akon tensed while watching me.

"You know, something's been bugging me about the modifications you've made. It got me wondering...." I trailed off before slotting the portal into a bracket that held it perfectly right in front of the hole in the breeding mount. It fit too well to not be an intentional design. "You really are a dirty boy."

"I didn't think you would notice that."

"I notice a lot." I shrugged while leaning against the mount. "Now get over here." Akon seemed hesitant but did as told. "Mount up, stud." I pat my hand against the padded surface of the breeding mount, and Akon's blush deepened.

"What?"

"I didn't stutter." Our eyes were locked as we stared at each other.

"You know where that will lead to right now."

"I won't tell you again. Or do you need help?" I smiled while grabbing his wrists to pull him closer. Placing his hands onto the mount, I then stood behind him. With one hand on his lower back, I reached around with the other and wrapped my fingers around his dick.

Akon took in a sharp breath before I began to stroke along the shaft a few times. He was hot and thick in my hand, making me even more eager to have him inside me.

"Wynter...."

"Hmm?"

"What are you planning to do to me?"

"Are you scared?"

"You're making me feel as if I'm pinned beneath the paws of a predator, but I can't stop being hard. It's a very confusing mix of fear and arousal."

"Honey, the only thing you need to fear from me is being devoured." I nipped his shoulder blade and smiled. "And you look pretty delicious." Akon's blush spread, turning the back of his neck a shade of pink.

Guiding him forward, he tensed right in front of the portal. Keeping my hand on his lower back, I rubbed my thumb against his skin.

"You can think of it as research. Believe me, having your cock inside me is very different from just your fingers or tongue." My voice was close to a purr as I looked down at his length in my hand. I was aching to feel him more, and he took a shaky breath before moving forward.

The tip disappeared through the portal, and I felt it press against my core. Akon dug his nails into the mount as he could feel how wet I already was. Between his earlier touches and pinning him to the table, I was already close to just pouncing on him.

Shifting on my feet to spread my legs a little more, I then used my own arousal to wet the head of his dick. I kissed Akon's shoulders and back as he slowly went a little further. His tip pushed inside first before inch by inch of his shaft followed.

He was going so slow as I held his hips in both hands. Resting my forehead against his back, I bit my bottom lip while focusing on how he felt inside me. The sound he made, so soft I nearly didn't hear it, made me lose patience.

Shoving his hips forward, he hit the mount while going balls deep. He made such a guttural sound as he hunched over and crumbled. I hummed and kissed his spine.

"This is.... Fuck." Akon muttered as I smiled.

"That good?"

"It's so hot." He leaned against the mount more. "So wet....for me."

"That's right, sweetheart. But you better get to work, though. You've got plenty of nights to make up for." My hands traveled up his back before going down his sides. He shuddered and pulled his hips back before thrusting.

Akon's breath shook as his hands gripped onto the breeding mount. My palms ran up and down his thighs, exploring every inch of him that I could reach. His inner thighs were so soft as I raked my nails up them. He clenched and whimpered from my touch.

My hands then went up his stomach to his chest, feeling his heart pounding beneath his ribs. I licked over his spine as he continued to thrust into the portal and in turn my pussy. His panting and muffled sounds had my clit throbbing.

"You don't have to be so gentle, Akon. Here, let me show you how to do it." Placing my hand on his lower stomach with my fingers on either side of the base of his cock, I put my other hand on the mount. With my hips pressed against his soft ass, I thrust my pelvis forward.

I kept his body between my hand and hips, grinding against his ass as I taught him how to fuck me. He moaned with his forehead against the mount. It was hard to keep control of myself when he looked and sounded so enticing.

He clenched his jaw to muffle his moans and quiet grunts, and I nipped his back.

"Open your mouth."

"W-Wynter-"

"I want to hear you. Tell me how good it feels, Akon."

"Good. So good."

"Better than your hands, huh?"

"Yes! Fuck, yes."

"Keep going." I cooed and grabbed his ass, making him jolt. "I said, keep going."

"Like this?" His breath shook as he maintained the pace I showed him.

"Just like that." I bit my bottom lip with my eyes closed in bliss. Feeling his thick cock filling me to the brim over and over again while listening to him was utterly delightful.

Looking down at Akon, I held his hips again as my thumbs brushed over the dimples in his lower back just above his ass. The curve of his spine and how his muscles rolled beneath his skin as he squirmed was like looking upon some forbidden delicacy. I continued to grind against him and moaned.

Leaning over, I littered more kisses over his back, and each nip made him buck. I could hear him panting curses while whimpering beneath me. It drove me wild.

"Are you sorry now?" I questioned with my lips brushing up his spine.

"No." Akon didn't hesitate in giving his answer this time. His horns nearly tore through the mount when he groaned.

"I knew you were lying."

"You feel so damn good."

"What made you do it?" My arms wrapped around him as I leaned against his back. He didn't stop thrusting and dug his fingers into the mount's padding.

"I wanted you....all to myself." Akon panted, and I hummed.

"What a greedy boy you are."

"A-And the way you taste.... I couldn't forget it."

"Yeah? You really are an addict, huh?"

"Y-You heard that?"

"I did." My fingers slid up his throat to his lips. His hot breath rolled over my skin with each heavy breath. "This more than you bargained for?"

"Unexpected. Not unwanted."

"How far are you willing to go, little pervert?"

"As far as you want. Make me yours. Please." Akon whined when I pushed my fingers into his mouth.

"I'll take good care of you." I muttered before kissing his shoulder blades. My fingers pressed against his tongue as he moaned. It didn't take long for his saliva to be dripping down my knuckles and palm. It was even dripping from his chin onto the mount. "My, aren't you a drooler?" I chuckled while pulling my fingers free.

Akon's saliva bridged between my fingertips and his bottom lip. Moaning, I lowered my wet hand between us. He nearly jumped when he felt me touch his ass with my slick fingers.

"Shhh. Relax, darling." I cooed against his back while feeling the tension in his muscles. Rubbing my drool-soaked fingers over the puckered muscle of his asshole, Akon began to shiver. "Relax. That's it."

I would've preferred proper lube, but his own spit would work well enough this time. Pushing one finger inside, Akon tensed again with a whimper. I didn't move any further and continued to kiss his back and shoulders to help him relax.

He took a shaky breath, and I slowly began to pump that finger. His hips stuttered with his cock still buried in my pussy through the portal, making me smirk. Akon tilted his hips back as if seeking more, and I obliged.

Getting in a second finger, Akon gave a broken moan and nearly fell from his knees shaking. The breeding mount kept him standing as I chuckled.

"Oh, I'm gonna love this." Thrusting my hand, Akon nearly squealed while ramming his hips into the portal. I moaned and placed my other hand on the mount for stability. I didn't stop pumping my fingers, and Akon was turning into a mess under me with shaking legs and drool still dripping from his chin.

He reared back while crying out my name as his hips went back and forth between the mount and my hand. I couldn't stop grinning while watching his body writhe and twitch from pleasure.

"You're so fucking cute. Look at you. Barely even able to stand." I bit his shoulder while groaning, and his hips bucked. I knew when I'd found his prostate because he gave a broken moan as his voice cracked. He had to lean his elbows on the mount and was moaning with every thrust.

He was getting close and losing rhythm. Curling my fingers, Akon's back arched while his voice filled my ears. Electricity danced across my skin with my eyes closed and my mouth hanging open in a moan.

Akon's cock began to twitch as heat flooded my core and began to drip down my thighs. He groaned while giving a few more shallow thrusts that made more of his cum spill down my thighs. And, as he was deep inside me, I also hit my peak and orgasmed while groaning and biting his shoulder.

Panting, I leaned against his back and slid my fingers out of his ass. Akon grunted, and I kissed the red bite mark. He slowly rocked his hip back to pull out while trying to catch his breath.

As cum kept dripping down my thighs, I glanced around and spotted a sink a few yards away. Leaving Akon, I went to wash my hands and legs. When I was cleaned up, I glanced back and saw Akon collapsed on top of the breeding mount with his arms dangling over the sides and his cheek against the padding as he panted.

Getting some paper towels, I carried them with me back to Akon. Folding one up, I used my other hand to tilt up his face and clean the drool from his chin.

"You did so good." I cooed, and he hummed in response. Helping him get cleaned up, I then threw away the dirty paper towels. "You can have a little break, but I'm certainly not done with you." Brushing his hair back, I kissed his forehead.

"Wynter...."

"Hm?"

"My knees are still weak."

"Are they?" I chuckled and gently held his face in my hands. "You poor thing." Kissing his cheek and then the other, I paused with my nose brushing against his. "Maybe I'll ride you next time to give your legs a rest." Akon's breath shook as he glanced down at my mouth.

Leaning in closer, I press my lips against his with my thumbs brushing over his cheeks.

"I'd like that." He muttered.

"Good. You've only made up for one night after all." I kissed him again, and his arms wrapped around me as he leaned into it.

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if it ain't broke don't fix it (Kaminari x oc) I call this combo sprite.

Here we are again with the time based quirk and time hopping children.

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You examined the path you took to the teacher’s office, Aizawa sensei made it clear that you needed to be there after classes finished, you complied. You had wanted to practice pausing specific people using your classmates as tests. Not the nicest thing to do, but no one would willing let you pause them. Opening the door, you walk to Aizawa sensei’s desk, usually, he would be at his cubicle avoiding any questions from us. You notice a chair pulled up next to him, peeking up a little bit you see a toddler.

“You adopt more kids, sensei?” you joke.

Aizawa sensei had taken most of the reasonability of caring for Eri a young girl that Izuku, your cousin, had saved during his first year. When he looked at you, he wasn’t amused.

“Actually, according to this recording, this little one will be yours in the future,” he sighs.

In his hand was a little box and you watch it carefully. “What exactly do you mean?”

He pushed it a little and a projection popped up.

“Hello, I’m terribly sorry, if you are seeing this you have my youngest son, he has a time-hopping quirk and has gotten into many situations. Since this is such a new development, we are trying to create a support item to prevent this from happening without activation. Until he can return please leave him in the care of a Yarai family member. The disadvantage to this quirk is he appears close to someone of the same blood. Thank you and I apologize again for the inconvenience. Kaminari Mayuri.”

You blinked a few times. Well, you fit the requirement of leaving him with a Yarai family member, but did you really grow your hair that long? When did you need to stop using your support item?

“Understood sensei,” you pinch the bridge of your nose. “What will I do with him during classes?”

Sensei groans. “You will be in the dorms during school hours. Tomorrow afternoon I have given you permission to go and purchase anything necessary to care for him. And since it the third to last day before summer break you won’t have to worry about missing too much. I’ll leave the other student responsible for this with the task to deliver you your missed work.”

With another nod, you crouch down so that you are eye level with the toddler. He donned a simple black shirt that made his yellow freckles shine brighter on his arms and face. His hair looked like Kaminari’s indeed, but only in color, he had the same loose waves you hold. But what really gave it away was his large sea glass colored irises.

“Hi, baby boy, What’s your name?”

“Momma calls me Warai,” he whispers.

You raise a brow, you never call anyone by their given or surname unless it was an adult or teacher. “No, I think I would call you Rairai, right?”

His eyes go wide, and he launches his little body from the chair into my arms. Standing up slowly you bow bidding your sensei goodbye.

“Momma, you’re in school right now, right?” he asks.

“Yes, I am, how old are you Rairai?” you reply.

Holding up two little fingers you grin.

You ruffle his hair a bit. “How did you end up here?”

His face lit up. “Well, I was playing hide and seek with Aneue. I hid behind the big tree and then I was here.”

You feel guilty, no one can pick their quirk and for some reason the way his quirk manifested it can cause a lot of problems for him. And this was because you had a quirk that related to time.

“Momma are you sad, please don’t make that face. I’m practicing to control better. That way Momma doesn’t need to apologize all the time,” he states excitedly.

“Keep working on It, Rairai. Wanna go see Papa?” you offer.

Quiet. He seemed really excited to talk a moment ago. You were walking away from the main school building to the dorm, you pause sitting down on the step.

“Wanna tell me what happened?” you ask.

“I’ve only see pictures, He’s working really far away,” a small voice was all he could use to explain.

What? What is future me thinking? He’s only two, maybe there’s a situation? Did he run away with another girl? No, then I would have changed all our names. Alright, well just don’t tell Kaminari. He’s a good friend right now since we are going to end up married with two kids in the future you can tolerate him, right? Picking yourself up again still holding onto the toddler.

“Well, promise me you won’t tell him,” You hold out your pinky.

He locks his pinky with yours and smiles. “I promise.”

The walk back to the dorm was only you are informing him to have fun, that you would be with him the entire time that he was. So, you didn’t know why you were so angry walking into the main room? Kaminari lay in one of the couches reading something off his phone.

“Welcome back Yuri,” your cousin grins.

“Thank you, Zuzu,” you smile walking over to the blond.

Gently you place Warai on Kaminari’s stomach. He blinks at the toddler and waves a little.

“Who is this?” he asks.

You grin ruffling his hair. “Cute ain’t he? He’s your kid Kaminari.”

Turning away from the boy you grab your glass down and get water. A confused yell reaches your ears as you finish. Poor Warai was being held like a doll by Kaminari as he follows after you.

“He’s my kid?” Kaminari asks bewildered.

You were enjoying his panic a little too much. “Mhmm, pretty cute right. I wonder what our daughter looks like. I bet she’s got the same eyes as you and my hair color.”

“Mhmm, Aneue has hair just like you Momma,” Warai grins.

Walking toward the confused male you gently lift up the toddler and readjust his arms. “If you hold him like that you could hurt his arms.”

“Oh, wait why are you so calm about this?”

“Hmm, well because this is something that happens often in my family. There is always going to be a time hopper eventually and they can’t always control it at the beginning.” You explain.

“Why did you tell me then?”

“More fun that way, Aizawa sensei told me that you would be giving me my missed work.” You smile.

Both of you moved to his room since you weren’t keen on Kaminari going into your room especially with your cleaning tendencies. He let you and Warai sit on the bed, while he used his desk chair.

“So let me get this straight, he is our son from the future. Our second child with a time-hopping quirk because of how his quirk manifested. Until he returns to his time via his own quirk we are to look after him?” he states.

“Technically I am, but I’m not gonna forfeit my grades just because we couldn’t control ourselves as adults.” You explain. “I’ll tutor you if that would help persuade you.”

He frowns. “A kiss.”

Rolling your eyes, you walk over and kiss his cheek. “That’s all you get until we actually date.”

“Momma you broke Papa,” Warai points.

“It’s fine, Papa will be fine. Let's get ready to eat dinner,” you suggest.

Placing him on the ground you walk to the door. Just as the two of you are about to walk out you almost run into a solid form. Stepping back a little bit you notice the wobbling lip of the toddler next to you. His crying hurt you, trying to calm him down you got down and shushed him, and then you notice the blonde standing at the door.

“Watch where the fuck you’re walking, dumbass remote,” Bakugou growls.

“Geez be a bit nicer Bakugou, she’s got a kid with her,” Kirishima frowns.

Louder, it only made Warai cry louder. You pick him up and try to pull his attention from Bakugou.

“Look, baby, it’s uncle Tsuki. He’s not scary see?” you gesture to the male.

“Uncle Tsuki is nicer,” Warai wails.

“Gad damn it,” you hiss. “Alright, Warai sit with Papa for a little bit.”

Placing the toddler in Denki’s arms you walk out of the room. Dragging the two downstairs you send a class text to get everyone in the common room. Once everyone is there you cross your arms.

“Um, Yuri? What’s all this about?” Izuku questions.

Warai has calmed down and was quietly sitting in Kaminari’s arms.

“I have a time-based quirk everyone knows this right? This is a family quirk besides the occasional fire quirk, but that’s what it is. This is my son from the future. You are not allowed to ask him questions about the future, because he is only two years old,” you explain.”I rather explain with everyone in the room rather than explain it five to twenty different times. I plead for your cooperation and apologize for the inconvenience.”

“I didn’t mean to scare the kid,” Bakugou huffs.

You roll your eyes and wave your hand to dismiss that. “I know Tsuki, anyways I’d appreciate no questions about the future concerning Warai.”

“Yarai-san,” someone grabs my attention.

“Call me Yuri, but what’s up Tsu?” You look toward your frog classmate.

“Who’s his dad?” She asks.

Bakugo snickers. “You can tell by looking at him. He belongs to dumbass right there.”

“Rather rude seeing as he’s holding my future child, but yes. Apparently Sparkle pants and I are going to get married in the future and have two kids, Warai is the second child.” You reply. “That’s really all I wanted to say. By the way, don’t make him cry, I’ll know.”

Taking the toddler back from Denki, I walk out of the common room. Touching his forehead, I raise a brow. He’s a little warm, probably exhaustion or a slight fever. Footsteps follow me.

“Wait, Mayuri. I had something else I wanted to say?” Kaminari’s voice adds.

“Hmm?”

“Could I spend time with him too?”

“You’ll have plenty of time to help me during the summer holiday.” You offer as we make your way into the kitchen.

“Momma, I’m hungry,” Warai pouts.

You nod. “I’m working on it Rairai, what do you want to eat?”

“Hmm, hamburger,” he grins.

“Today is cafeteria dinner day,” Kaminari reminds me.

You nod and look at the little kid, after all this time you realize that he didn’t have shoes on. “Let me wash Warai’s feet and give him a pair of my socks. Could you get a tray for me please?”

“Sure, give me your ID, I’ll grab it for you. What are you gonna drink?”

“Wat-”

“Juice,” Warai shouts.

“I’ll grab water too,” Kaminari nods as he walks away.

Up in my room, I sit the toddler on the little bathroom sink and clean his feet, getting wet in the process. Once out of the bathroom I peel off the wet t-shirt and throw it in the little hamper. Warai sits on my futon and grins, I chuckle and pull out some socks and a clean shirt. Once ready We leave to follow the stragglers to dinner.

“Warai, are you comfortable here so far?” Izuku walks next to us as we get out the door.

“It’s fun,” Warai answers.

“He just got here, Zuzu. Maybe I should have put him down for a nap when we got to the dorms,” you realize.

Izuku nods sympathetically. “Have fun putting him to sleep. Yuri.”

Once in the cafeteria, you make a beeline for the grinning blond, you notice him flag you down and you try to hold back a groan. Sitting down with the toddler in your lap, you see everyone at the table staring except your childhood friend.

“What?”

“He’s so small,” Ashido gushes as you adjust his hair.

“Most two-year-olds are,” you point out as you retrieve the extra tray from Kaminari.

Warai wastes no time and starts to eat, or at least tries to.

“Momma chopsticks are still a little hard to use,” he pouts.

You nod and sit the toddler in the male’s lap. “Hold him, I’m gonna ask for a fork.”

“Wait, Yu-”

You got up from the seat and take your student ID off the table as you walk back toward the lines. The lines weren’t usually full of people this late, did some classes have extra training after or something? You were almost to the utensil rack when you felt a sudden pain on your rear. Holding back a yelp you look back to see who it is.

“Man, I never realized that the second-year hero course girls were so shapely,” someone chuckles.

You had changed into a pair of running shorts after getting your uniform shirt wet, you didn’t want to stay in your uniform all way and wanted to be comfortable while looking after Warai. Not wanting to give them the attention they so desired you quickly grab the fork and make your way quickly to the table. Taking your seat, you notice the silence of the usually rowdy table.

“What’s got you so pissed?” Bakugou questions.

Shaking your head, you hand the fork to the toddler and watch as he eats. Kaminari seemed to have tried to feed Warai, but it wasn’t working well for him. I was just starting to calm down when I heard a voice behind me.

“So, you gonna keep quiet about what that pig did?” Shinso’s low monotonous voice rings.

“It happened once. He didn’t try it again so it will be fine,” you huff.

“What happened?” Bakugou asks again.

Shinso leans on the table ruffling Warai’s hair. “Some third-year jerk slapped her behind.”

The force with which Kaminari pulled away from the table shocked me, Warai was in my arms in a second.

“Kami, it’s fine honestly. Maybe my shorts are a bit short,” you mumble.

Kaminari usually has a calm look so your heart stopped when you saw the spark in his eyes. “That’s no excuse. Besides, who gave them permission to harass younger students?”

You couldn’t stop him, or could you? “Shinso? Could you hold Warai for me?”

“I’m not really good with kids,” he states.

“Just feed him, I’ll be back before you know it,” You place your future child in Shinso’s arms.

Quickly you fast forward your movements alone to quickly catch up to Kaminari. He had a frown on his face as he spoke. Just as you saw one of the third years stand up you almost slip.

“Pause,” You call out locking eyes with Kaminari.

He frowns at your action. “Why would you do that?”

“Because I don’t want you getting in trouble. You still have to help me look after Warai, and it’s hard to take your boyfriend on a shopping date tomorrow if he’s hurt,” you rush.

“Boyfri-. When did that happen?” confusion covered his features.

“Right now,” you grin grabbing the boy. “Rewind.”

Walking back the table you take your previous seat.

“Play.”

“I’ll never get used to your quirk,” he shakes his head.

“Warai, are you being good?” You ask as Shinso hands over the yawning toddler.

His eyes seem to light up and he nuzzles into you. You finish dinner and quickly go back to the dorms. Aizawa sensei was standing at the door.

“So, what happened in the cafeteria?”

“Some jerk was sexually harassing, Yarai,” Bakugou huffs. “If Dunce face hadn’t gotten up, I would have blown his ass to bits.”

“Let’s be happy we avoided physical violence,” you mumble as you adjust your hold on the sleepy child. “Um, by the way, would Kaminari be able to come with us when we go tomorrow?”

Aizawa sensei looks you over and nods. “I don’t see why not.”

“G’night sensei,” you yawn walking into the common room.

“Yarai, are you not going to come today?” Ashido asks.

“I’ll just shower in my room, I gotta bathe Warai too. And he seems a little fussy to be around others,” you point out.

Warai was clutching to your shirt tightly and hiding his face from anyone, he had gotten quieter after eating dinner. So, bringing him in the shared bath with the other girls might not be the best idea. Making your way to your room you struggle a little to open the door, Warai was still refusing to let go of your shirt so you opted for sitting with him until he let go on his own.

An hour later you sat in the bathroom trying to hold the giggly child still. He seemed to like baths, but he was not enjoying the part of washing his hair. You were reluctant to use your normal shampoo on his hair, but that wasn’t the problem. As he played in the shallow bath water you wash out your hair, hearing a sneeze you jump as you see the electricity spike.

“What the hell?!” you gasp putting the showerhead down. “Bless you.”

“Sorry Momma, I didn’t mean to sneeze,” he pouts.

“It’s fine, don’t worry about that,” you chuckle nervously.

Once cleaned and drying his hair with your compact hairdryer you think about his sneeze. Pulling your own hair back, you pick up the sleepy kid and take him down with you as you grab a cup of tea. Peeking into the common room, you notice the bright blond hair of Kaminari. He had a serious face on as he glared at his phone.

“Whatcha doing?”

“Just looking up some date stuff,” he states as he looks up. “I mean nothing.”

“Too late. I got Sensei’s permission, you can come with us,” you smirk. “Um, I have a quick question?”

“What is it?” he tilts his head as you sit next to him.

You look at the half-asleep toddler in your arms. “Have you ever sneezed in the bath? Warai sneezed and I was washing my hair and it kind of shocked me.”

He blinks a few times. “He made the lights flicker?”

“What?”

“I haven’t sneezed in the bath since I was a kid, but yeah I’ve done it. Made myself go stupid a few times,” he explains.

“Oh, well he only apologized,” you frown stroking Warai’s back.

“He’s got a bit of my quirk then, I guess he has sneezed with someone else in the bath,” he frowns.

You lean back on the chair. “I’m hoping he can sleep through the night.”

“Want me to stay on call in case he wakes up, I can knock on your door to wake you up or something,” he offers.

Shaking your head, you get up from the chair. “No that’s alright, I don’t want you to hear me talking in my sleep.”

He chuckles and looks at you for a moment. “You look so comfortable holding him.”

“I’ve gotten used to it, he refuses to walk. Maybe after shopping, I’ll take him to the park to run off energy, or we can play hide n seek in the dorm,” you state.

“Possibly the hide and seek would work better,” he nods.

After a nod, you change your mind on the tea and go back into your room. Warai slept through the night fine, you knew he wasn’t an infant, but you remember your mom telling you often that you hated sleeping at night as a child. Night terrors that lasted into teenage years didn’t help either. Instead of waking up to your alarm you woke up to a text.

Voltagious Jolteon: ‘Morning Sunshine, hope you have a good day’

You glare at the message and see the sleeping child. Picking him up you make your way out of the room with your phone. Classes had just started, so you just needed to eat food and entertain Warai when he woke up.

“Momma, I gotta go peepee,” he mumbles.

You quickly take him back to your room and you help him go to the bathroom. Once he’s finished you go down to the kitchen and make him something to eat, opting for toast yourself. Once you finish eating you stretch in the common room until Warai finishes. Cleaning him up you take him back to your room and get him dressed in his previous clothes. There was a box by the main entrance when you came back down. Walking up to it you peek at it, once sure it was for you, you open it and see a message on your phone.

Best Mom: ‘I hope you got all the clothes we sent you, hope we aren’t too late.’

Opening the box you chuckle at the clothes perfect for Warai.

You: ‘Thanks mom, your clairvoyance never ceases to amaze me.’

Hauling the box upstairs you place everything on your dresser, poking out from under the clothes is long ears, you gently pull and out pops your old stuffed toy. Chuckling you grab the small bear off your bed and hold them to Warai.

“Rairai, which one?”

“Bear, he looks like Sparks,” he cheers.

Handing over the bear you place your old rabbit in his place. Before taking him back downstairs, you grab a spare bag and put your wallet in you go back downstairs. The rest of the time before lunch was spent sitting around reading and watching a little bit of TV, lucky for you no one hides the remote anymore.

After lunch, you smile at Warai. “Wanna play hide and seek?”

“No thank you, adventure. I wanna go to Papa’s room,” he asks.

“Uh…” You pick up your phone and think for a moment. “We can’t go when Papa isn’t back. We can go to his room when he gets back.”

“Fine, I still wanna adventure,” he whines.

Desperate times, you think to yourself. Setting the small child on the couch you hold up your finger.

“When there is a 1 right here turn around okay?” you point to the screen of your phone.

“Are we going on an adventure?” he pouts.

“Mhmm,” you nod.

He focuses on the TV and you quickly go to the spare sheets closet, for some reason or another you ended buying several sheets for no reason at all. So in combination with the hundreds of hooks around the dorm walls you started building, you finished quicker than you expected.

“Warai? Momma can’t seem to find her way out of this blanket fort, do you think you can help me?”

Truthfully you knew where to go, but when you and Izuku played as kids you would often pretend not to know how to get back to be the hero. Warai found you quickly, and a confused voice brought you back when picking up the sleepy toddler. Walking from under the mess of sheets attached to the walls you sent a weak smile.

“Sorry, I’ll clean up after I lay him down for his nap,” you chuckle.

Warai was passed out in your arms, so it wasn’t too tricky putting him in the middle of your futon when you got to your room. Back downstairs you quickly fold and put all the sheets away.

“Seems like the two of you had fun?” Sero laughs.

You shake your head. “He was calm most of the time, that was until he wanted to take an adventure into Papa’s room.”

Kaminari put his bag down and raised a brow. “You could have taken him in my room.”

Unamused you shook your head, “Kaminari, last time I went into your room you had a magazine on your dresser.”

“Oh, got it. Um sorry, I thought I cleaned up,” he rushes away.

Leaving his bag on one of the chairs, you sat down for a moment closing your eyes. But this only lasted a moment before you bolt up and walk up to your room, he should be fine. You can hear him from downstairs. He was really tired, and it’s not like night terrors are hereditary right? Looking at your makeshift bed from the door you heaved a sigh. He’s fine. Why are you so worried?

“Hey, Yarai. You wanna look at the homework while he sleeps?” Kaminari’s voice startles you.

You look back to him and nod. Walking back down to the common room you watch as Kaminari pulls out the work.

“Not gonna miss a lot my ass,” you mumble as you look through the papers.

After thirty minutes you woke up Warai from his nap and left with Kaminari. Walking off campus with Warai clinging to you wasn’t a problem for you. Kaminari didn’t seem to mind it either.

“Where did you want to go first?” he asks adjusting his hold on your bag.

“I was thinking we could take a trip to the department store. I needed to get something, and we can grab some activity books or pictures books for him,” you explain.

He nods. “Alright sounds good, you grabbed your train pass, right?”

“Mhmm, you have yours?”

“Yup.”

Although walking on the street was fine on the train was another monster. One student forked over a seat for you to sit down, and you tried to cover your embarrassment. Kaminari tried to make light conversation with you, but you could still hear a few women talking about you. The reason was that everyone knew UA’s students especially the hero class students. Stepping off the subway and into the fresh air took the stress off you.

“Maybe we should have left when you got back,” you mumble looking up at the sky.

“We’re fine as long as we get back before curfew,” he chuckles.

Walking into the department store you place Warai down, he was wearing the shoes that your mother had sent and was ecstatic. Getting to the level with children’s things you picked up two sippy cups for him and a little eating set,

“Kaminari? Do we still have the thermometer in the kitchen?” you ask.

“Yeah, I think so,” he mutters.

It was only a moment before you notice the things you had, almost everything. Paying for those things it was time for you to grab him some other things.

“Do you think you can handle taking him down to clothes and buying a swimsuit?” you ask.

“What for?”

“I was going to ask to visit a public pool over break so he can swim and run off energy. The sheet tent will only work so many times,” you reply.

“Alright, what are you getting?”

“Picture books and activity books, maybe a book for me. I’m not sure. After we can get ready to go,” you nod.

“Call me if there any problems,” he waves.

Warai is in his arms and waves to you. You send a small wave back, so cute. Picking the books for Warai was easy, but the book for you would have to wait. After paying, you make your way out to look for Kaminari. Great, you thought of what to do but not where to meet after. Reluctantly you call the blond.

“Pick up the phone,” you whisper leaning on a wall.

“Hey, Sunshine. Um, we’re still looking for a swimsuit. He said he wants a Volt one,” Kaminari answers.

You blink a few times and start your walk down to the kids' swim clothes. “That might not be from our time period.”

“Oh, you’re right,” he sighs. “Sorry bud, want to get an All-might one or Hawks?”

“They made a Hawks theme suit?” you roll your eyes.

“Yeah, apparently.” You hear behind you and over the phone.

Hanging up you walk to the two. “How about we find one that you might wear Kami?”

“Sounds good in theory,” he laughs.

You nod and start looking through the racks. It was only a moment before you found one that Warai lit up at. After paying for it you insured Kaminari’s help to carry the bags, all you had to do was ride the train back. The train wasn’t as full of passengers as last time, and you found yourself leaning into Kaminari during the ride.

“You’re late,” Aizawa sensei’s voice scolds.

“Sorry sensei,” you apologize.

He sighs. “I’m going to come to the dorm tomorrow morning because you have been given the assignment of looking after Eri.”

You raise a brow. “Did you want me to babysit since I’m already doing that?”

“Assignment,” he confirms.

Smothering a chuckle, you went inside the dorm and made your way to your room. Kaminari was following behind you diligently and places the bags by your door.

Brushing the bangs of the sleepy toddler. “You are on bath duty. I need to do some cleaning up and rearranging, please.”

“Dinner then bath?” he confirms.

You nod, you really didn’t want to leave this in his hands since he had class tomorrow and Kaminari is a child in his own right. Both cleaning up your room and taking everything apart to put away took longer than you thought. Luckily for you, shelf-stable snacks were in your room, so to substitute for dinner you drank the vitamin jelly and place the remaining toys in the box all the clothes had come in. A spare drawer now holds all Warai’s clothes, and small shoes sit in your closet next to your own. You had just finished when there was a knock at the door.

“Come in,” you call.

The door opens and Kaminari walks in, he stays in the doorway and you wave a hand closer. Taking that as an okay he walks in, Warai was sound asleep gripping tightly to Kaminari’s shirt. It was a bit of a struggle laying him in the futon, but once he was down, he grabbed Sparky the bear and was back asleep. About to kick the male from your room you notice an emotion dance in his eyes that stops you.

“What’s up?” you whisper.

He shakes his head and walks to the door; you follow after him and watch as he walks to his room.

The next morning you got dressed and up with everyone else, Sensei was at the door with Eri as the others left for breakfast. Eri was only a little bit older and she had a grin plastered to her face.

“Papa let me bring my kitty along,” Eri grins presenting the stuffed toy.

“How nice,” you smile as Warai attempts to bolt up the stairs.

You manage to catch up with the toddler as he tries to climb. Waving Eri on to follow you, the three of you go up to your room. You make a mental note to take the elevator for the rest of Warai’s stay Warai leads the two of you to your room and proudly presents the bear.

“Momma gave me Sparky,” he grins holding the bear.

“Yes, let’s get back downstairs. Did you have anything you wanted to do today Eri?” You ask as the three of you make your way to the elevator.

“Papa told me I can help you, since looking after someone little is a lot of work,” she grins.

“Your school finishes early?” You ask.

Eri nods excitedly, after tutoring Aizawa sensei has informed the class at the beginning of the year that Eri was attending a school like normal. You had only a slim knowledge at the time about the little girl but you were still happy for her none the less.

“How old is he?” Eri asks.

“I’m two, my name is Warai, but momma calls me Rairai,” he grins.

“You’re his momma?” She asks.

You nod a little bit, you saw no reason to explain farther and complicate the matter to her. Once in the bottom level again you started making breakfast, after placing the food down for the two kids you cleaned your mess. They were both really calm, and you used the spare dorm rooms as assistance to entertain.

“Mayuri, did you have fun?” Your boyfriend was holding Warai gingerly and you sit up seeing Sensei holding Eri.

“I say that you passed this assignment,” he nods before taking his leave.

Kaminari took a seat next to you and you lean against him.

“I’m so glad classes are over,” he grins.

“I’m going to use you until you break you know that right,” you yawn.

He tensed at your words. “What?”

“You will be helping me as much as possible, I won’t hold you down. But expect to be tired when he leaves,” you add.

Summer break started, everyone didn’t have to worry about too much unless they needed their internship hours. Using the distance to your house in Hokkaido as an excuse you had gathered your hours during the spring. No one topped how many hours Bakugou and Izuku had but you were high on the list.

Only a week after classes were finished you sat in your room watching the toddler rest. Every day you would take him to one of the training grounds and you both would run around like nuts. Kaminari was playing with his friends and you saw no reason to bother him.

“Yuri,” Izuku grins.

“What’s up?” You ask pushing off the floor.

“Mom wants to know if you wanna visit. Aunty already told her about the situation. She really wants to see him too,” Izuku explains.

“Um sure, I don’t mind visiting Aunty Inko,” you nod. “I’ll tell Kami that he has a break.”

“Alright, we leave tomorrow afternoon. We can even go to the pool if you want,” he suggests.

“Sounds good to me,” you nod. “Bye Zuzu.”

He waves and you sit back down at your desk, Warai would wake up in a little bit and then you would ask Kaminari if he wanted to spend time with Warai before you left.

Warai immediately got up and started looking for Kaminari, something you found concerning. You follow after the toddler and assist when necessary. Knocking on the door you wait for the male to answer.

The door opens slowly, and you see the grinning blond. “Oh, hey baby, hey little man.” Plucking the toddler off the ground he sends you a smile.

“Hey, sorry we don’t spend as much time with you. I don’t wanna bother Tsuki or anyone else,” you point out.

“You wouldn’t be a bother, is there something else?” He asks.

“Oh, Zuzu asked if I wanted to visit Aunty with Warai. We’re going tomorrow it won’t be for long,” you explain.

Warai smiles. “Grandma Inko, yay!”

“How about you call her Aunty tomorrow, she might flood the apartment if you call her grandma,” you state weakly.

“Oh, I was gonna ask if you want to swing by my family home, we live by a pool and that way two birds one stone,” he states.

“When were you gonna go?” You ask.

“Tomorrow,” he squeaks.

“How about we spend two days at my aunt’s house and two days at yours. I don’t wanna be a bother,” you state again.

He frowns and hugs you with his free arm. “Say that again and I’m showering you in kisses. You are not a bother. Come in my room, I bet Warai doesn’t want to just spend time with Papa.”

You shrug and follow into the room. He was getting ready to leave, you guess, clothes were haphazardly hanging out of a suitcase sitting by his bed. With a quick kick, he slides the case under his bed.

“Don’t forget that it’s there,” you joke as you walk in.

Kaminari’s room was a lot warmer than yours so you look at him confused. He sits on the bed and smiles at you, leading you to take a seat next to him as Warai smiles.

“Daddy, did you know? My favorite hero his name is Charge bolt,” he grins. “But sometimes people call him Volt.”

“That’s a really cool hero name,” you nod.

“That’s my hero name, Charge Bolt,” Kaminari points out. “Midnight helped us all pick ours. Maybe she’ll give you a one on one to pick yours.”

“I have a hero name,” you cross your arms.

“What is it?”

“Record,” you sigh. “It was my little cousin’s idea. I kind of like it.”

“Daddy who’s your favorite hero?” Warai asks bringing the attention back to him.

Kaminari laughs and pauses. “I could be like our three biggest fanboys and say All Might, but that would be a lie. So, I guess Hawks, he’s got a really laid-back attitude and seems like an overall chill guy.”

“I like Midnight, I think it’s because she helped tutor me before officially transferring into the hero department,” you admit.

“Momma, did you used to like All Might too?” Hands grip your fingers as you nod.

“Your uncle Zuzu likes All Might a lot, ever since we were your age. Aunty might lend me some of his old pajamas,” you realize.

Kaminari smirks. “Send me pictures.”

“Why? I can just show you in person. Aunty’s house is only a bus ride away from the school. Where do you live by the way?”

“It might be a little bit to get to my house, you’ll probably want to ride the train,” Kaminari winces.

“Rai likes trains,” grins the toddler.

“Yes, you do,” you chuckle.

You only stay in the room for a little bit longer, in an effort to preserve finances some of your classmates thought it’d be good to cook dinner for the dorm every once in a while. You opted for today making Curry.

The next afternoon you were standing in the front door of your Aunt’s apartment, her face went white as a sheet when she laid eyes on the toddler in your arms.

“He looks just like you did when you were that age,” she coos hugging you both tightly.

“Hi, Aunty. How are you?” You laugh hugging her back.

“I’d be better if your cousin would stop giving me mini heart attacks,” she frowns.

“I can’t help it, mom, was there any real reason you wanted Yuri yo to come with me?” He raises a brow putting the bags down.

Aunty Inko quickly walks into the spare room and pulls out the box. We both marvel at it and chuckle.

“Look Warai, Uncle Zuzu used to be so small,” you hold up the little AllMight pajamas that you remember from pictures.

The two days at your cousin’s house continue like that, it was relaxing. It was the morning of the third day when you had agreed with Kaminari to meet at the train station. Izuku follows you to the station and waves when you pass the gate. Warai was sleeping, a pleasurable thing seeing as you had to figure out how to hold your bag during the train ride. All worked out when you got on, not may people were getting on at this time and in no time you were approaching the stop. Warai was only half awake and when you stepped into the platform, he lost it.

“Let me help you,” Kaminari’s voice was sleepy too as he picked the crying child from my arms.

Warai seemed to calm down and you heave a sigh. “I was scared he’d scream during the ride here. Someone was nice enough to let me have the bag in the seat.”

“Well come on, my mom is kind of excited to meet you. I told her about the situation,” he admits.

“Kami you didn’t have to do that,” you argue.

He stops mid step. “Denki.”

“Kami.”

“Denki, my parents share my surname too you know,” he corrects.

“Den-kun,” you offer.

“That works, come on. I bet you haven’t eaten yet either,” he jokes.

You quicken your step. “Are you sure you don’t have like a future seeing quirk or something?”

The walk to his house was a bit of a hike, but after stopping for food you both find that the toddler that had been sound asleep was ready to bolt with every step. Letting the toddler walk, really waddle, it wasn’t long before you got to Kaminari’s house.

“Hello,” you whisper bowing to his parents.

“Hi, we’re Denki’s parents. I hope you don’t mind he explained the situation, but do you really have a time-based quirk?” His mother asks.

You nod, you tried to put the bag down slowly, but it didn’t work. Pausing it mid drop you change your hold on the bag before playing it again.

“I can pause, play and fast forward things, I don’t usually rewind unless it’s necessary,” you explain adjusting your goggles.

“And you have a support item?” His father points out.

“Sorry, I can wear the more normal ones if it will make you more comfortable. Without my goggles I can’t tell how long I can use my quirk,” you explain.

“Momma did nothing wrong,” Warai pouts clinging to my leg.

“You’re right, sorry. I’m just worried. Denki seems to have taken being a hero a little more seriously,” his mom admits.

You look at the male as he looks away. He grabbed your hand before you could even take your shoes off all the way. Luckily you grabbed Warai before entering, as Denki drags the two of you up.

“We don’t have a clean spare room for you. But you can sleep in my room,” he offers.

“Papa, was that your momma and papa?” Warai asks.

“Mhmm, they will warm up to you Yuri, I promise,” he grins as he opens the door.

The room was mostly empty, probably due to most of his things being at the school. But it was nice, as your eyes lay on the bed in the corner you frown a bit.

“Do you have a futon we can use instead?” You ask sheepishly.

“Yeah, I do,” he nods.

You breathe a sigh of relief. “Alright, cool. So, what have you been doing until now?”

“Reading, practicing,” he shrugs.

“Rai wants to practice too,” the toddler jumps up and down.

You giggle and nod. “Alright let’s practice together, what are you practicing?”

Denki looks away, and quickly shuffles to his closet. It was only a moment before a small table was placed in the open space and a few books.

“I’m drawing a manga, it’s a little something I started first year,” he admits. “It’s more like a collection of doujins though.”

You pick up one of the little books, they were really well kept and beautifully drawn. Putting it down you grin,

“That’s really cool Den-kun,” you praise as Warai climbs into your lap.

Another one is thrusted into your face and you chuckle, looking carefully you blink.

“Is that me? Like Future me?” you ask pointing to the picture.

“Yeah, Warai showed me the little message thing,” he shrugs.

A knock at the door makes us all turn.

“Yes?” Denki answers.

The door opens and his father places the backpack on the ground.

“You forgot this when you dragged her up the stairs,” he states.

“Thank you,” you mumble as he closes the door.

The afternoon was full of drawing and a nap. You did not expect to pass out from the all the hustle and bustle of everything, but it happened. Waking up to Warai pulling your goggles off you almost jump.

“Mommy your goggles were on too tight,” he states as he holds them.

You nod and go into your backpack, pulling out the glasses case you put the other pair on. “Is this better?”

He nods, “Daddy went downstairs.”

Standing up you follow the toddler down the stairs, seeing Denki you almost step out of the hallway but let Warai run to him first. Maybe you should let him spend his stay here with Denki. About to turn around you almost run into his mother.

“I’m sorry,” you mutter.

“It’s fine dear, could I talk to you for a bit?” she asks.

You follow her to the kitchen and wait. “Sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing? I should be the one to apologize,” she sighs. “I never thought that by going to school Denki would take this seriously.”

“But… I’m sorry. I thought you’d hate me,” you state.

“Why would I? I am secure in knowing my son will be happy in the future and it’s because of you,”

#kaminari x oc #bnha oc #bnha oneshot #a's drafts

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