Hero's Villain or Villain's Hero

Chapter 46: 46



I woke up with a splitting headache but then again Present Mic was currently giving a lecture on English literature and why can't he ever not be excited about something?

Wait, I'm in class? I jerked up in my seat only to find myself in Kacchan's lap and everyone turned towards me but my head was spinning too much to be too worried about that.

"What hit me?" I groaned but Kacchan just let me process what all was going on. I have a vague feeling that I've forgotten something important. Very important. But what is it?

"How are you feeling?" Kacchan asked and suddenly I wanted to crawl back into bed and stay there, so I said as much.

"What's the last thing you remember?" He tried again and no matter how hard I thought about it I couldn't place it.

"I-," I started but before I could say that I don't remember memories of Mexico popped into my head. "Mexico, you asked me to marry you," I smiled but then flinched as my head throbbed. "How did we get back home? I don't remember flying home. I don't remember climbing down the pyramid either."

The pain throbbed in my head and I groaned while I tried to hold myself together but it wasn't helping.

"Come on, I'll take you to Recovery Girl's office," he hummed and stood up without waiting for an answer. Usually I would at least grab hold of him but my head wouldn't even let me consider looking up right now.

"Why does my head feel like it's splitting?" I groaned before I was able to hide my face in his neck and away from the horribly bright lights.

"Hmmm, it's all going to be okay. I promise," Kacchan whispered while carrying me and I have to wonder why he sounds so heartbroken. I mean did something happen that I don't know about? Did I do something to hurt him? I remember saying yes when he asked me to marry him so that can't be it. Have we had a fight since then? How long has it even been since Mexico?

Kacchan chuckled, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Don't worry, we didn't fight. I just found out something really sad recently. That's all. Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere," he cooed softly and I relaxed. I really hate my muttering habit but at times like this it seemed to help. If nothing else I won't be panicking for no reason now.

Kacchan set me down on a cot but instead of leaving he sat down next to me. The fact he flipped the light switch off while walking in so that it wasn't nearly so bright helped a lot but I still pulled the pillow over my face and groaned.

"I feel like I was hit with a lead pipe," I grumbled.

"Have experience with that now do you?" Kacchan teased and I glared at him from under the pillow making him laugh. "All right, all right, I'll stop teasing. I know that was a sore memory for you." He really isn't going to stop teasing me is he? It was once and the kid was terrified when I ran in to rescue him but he had been surrounded by villains up until that point so I couldn't blame him.

"So mean, what happened anyway?" I whined and he chuckled a little before he told me all the things that have happened since I said yes. MY stomach dropped hearing about THAT country kidnapping us though. That would have been all over the news and that means that most adults already know. The fact that we posted the video of him proposing before we even knew what happened only would have cemented that fact in their minds. We are going to be teenage parents and there wasn't anything we could actually do about it.

"I want to go to bed," I groaned, wanting to just curl up under the covers and forget everything again. Maybe if I forget hard enough, everyone else would too? Kacchan laughed at that thought but Dad walked in, clearly worried.

"Izuku? How much do you remember?" He asked and I groaned.

"Not nearly enough it seems," I grumbled.

"I'm going to take him back to the dorms. He has a migraine and it only seems to be getting worse," Kacchan spoke up and I could hear them talking amongst themselves but considering I would be back in bed soon I guess that is all I really need. It didn't take long before Kacchan picked me up again and carried me back and once I was in our dark bedroom and under the soft covers I felt immensely better.

"Hold me," I whined and he chuckled at my antics before joining me. However once he did I started kissing him and he went rigid. "Let me love my fiance? Pretty please," I cooed in his ear and he shivered against me. "Let me love you? It's been so long." I'm getting overly excited just from him being close to me and I know it but I can't help it.

"For you maybe. Last night you ran me ragged," Kacchan huffed, it looked like he was actually going to tell me no.

"Did I hurt you?" I was far more worried about that than my current desires.

"I can take anything you can give me!" He snapped back but he still looked uneasy. Did I hurt him? "Just maybe be gentle tonight and only once. You've been pretty rough," he flinched when all I did was touch his lower back. I DID hurt him. I can't have that.

"I'll be gentle. Will you let me spoil you? Please? Just tonight?" I tried a new tactic, gently rubbing soothing circles on his lower back, the look of relief on his face just from that. Oh, just how rough have I been? He usually likes it rough but then again that was with us as adults. Maybe his younger body couldn't handle it quite yet?

"Fine, but just for tonight," he gave in and I smiled. I am going to be extra gentle alright. He's actually going to let me spoil him? I'm going to enjoy every second that I can.

***

I'm mostly sitting up with my back against the headboard, Kacchan in my lap, riding me. I had Blackwhip around his waist and my hands and lips were enjoying his chest and abs, the way his whole body spasmed from the stimulation had me gasping for air because of how he squeezed me. He was milking me for all I was worth tonight, he forgot all about his condition of only once and thanks to him letting me spoil him, gentle couldn't even begin to define how I was treating him.

He couldn't let me go. He wouldn't let me go. I love it. This has to be the first time that we've been able to let loose since coming back to the past, well that I remember anyway. According to Kacchan we were basically kidnapped, drugged and put to bed once already but he also said that neither of us really remembered that anyway.

"AAAH-!" Kacchan's voice broke when he came again but thanks to Blackwhip there wasn't a mess and if anything he seemed even more energized than before. The dazed look in his eyes, the way he panted, trying to suck in enough air, our bodies covered in enough sweat to keep us from slowing down… Damn it, I want more.

"My turn," I rasped, he barely looked back down before I rolled us over and he wrapped his legs around me. I don't think either of us could actually stand right now if we tried. Good thing we don't want to.

This time after orgasming hard enough to leave us both gasping for air I pulled out and rolled to the side.

"Holy fuck," Kacchan was still panting hard but he looked over at me and grinned. "That was fucking amazing." We both ended up laughing even with the difficulty breathing.

"We'll have to do that again," he added and now I really giggled.

"Oh, I'm going to love spoiling you," I whispered, teasing him before turning so I could kiss him. "I'm going to make you forget the rest of the world over and over again," I added in his ear before trailing kisses down to his mouth and just like I hoped he latched on tight.

"I'll hold you to that," he smirked at me and I couldn't hold myself back anymore and climbed on top of him, just once more…

Neither of us could do more than get to the shower so we skipped the hot soak in the bath and just climbed into bed once we had some pants on. I did manage to change the sheets but that was it. I pulled Kacchan back into my arms and let myself relax.


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