Multiversal Selection 2 My Hero Academia Inazuma

This chapter only exists because of the r-18 tag I had put before, and I don't want to disappoint the few that came for it. The chapter is not mandatory, and you can skip it, as it won't effect the plot in any way. Plus, it's the only chapter I ever used AI to write. So, Enjoy.

Inazuma and Clara's tongues danced and explored, their kiss growing more passionate by the second. They had kissed countless times before, but this time felt different. This time, it was as if they were rediscovering each other after a long absence, even though Inazuma had only been gone for a month.

Their hands roamed restlessly over each other's bodies, reacquainting themselves with familiar curves and angles. Clara's breath hitched as Inazuma's thumb brushed against her nipple, sending jolts of electricity coursing through her. She deepened their kiss, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pressed herself against him.

Inazuma groaned, his hands sliding down to grip Clara's ass and pull her even closer. She could feel the evidence of his desire pressing against her stomach, and it sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins. She wanted more – she wanted *everything* – and she wanted it right now.

Inazuma's hands slid down Clara's back, his fingers tracing the edge of her jeans before hooking under the waistband. He broke their kiss long enough to whisper, "Is this okay?"

Clara nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes. More than okay."

He eased her jeans and panties down her legs, helping her step out of them once they reached her ankles. She stood before him, completely naked and vulnerable, but feeling no shame whatsoever. Instead, she felt empowered, emboldened by Inazuma's obvious desire for her.

Inazuma's gaze raked over her body, appreciation shining in his eyes. "Clara... you're incredible." He reached out, tracing the curve of her hip and the swell of her breast with a feather-light touch. She shivered under his ministrations, her body yearning for more.

She decided to take the lead, her hands working quickly to remove Inazuma's shirt and pants. He helped her, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants once she had them around his ankles. Now, they stood facing each other, completely naked and exposed.

Clara's breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight of Inazuma's naked body. He quirk had made sure that he had filled out in all the right places, his muscular torso tapering down to narrow hips and strong legs. And between his legs, she could see the evidence of his desire, standing proud and ready.

Inazuma reached out, pulling Clara into another passionate kiss as they stumbled backwards towards the bed. She fell onto the mattress, Inazuma following her down and settling between her thighs. She could feel his erection pressing against her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, encouraging him to come closer.

Breaking their kiss, Clara whispered in Inazuma's ear, "I want you, Inazuma. All of you."

Inazuma groaned, his hips bucking reflexively as he lined himself up with her entrance. "Clara, are you sure? We don't have to rush—"

She silenced him with another kiss, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "I'm sure. I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

With a slow, steady push, Inazuma entered Clara, his eyes locked onto hers as he filled her completely. She gasped at the initial shock of pain, her body stretching to accommodate him. He paused, giving her time to adjust, and kissed her gently.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with concern.

Clara nodded, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Yes. It's just... it's a lot. But it feels so good, Inazuma. Please, don't stop."

Inazuma began to move, his hips pulling back slowly before pushing forward again. Clara matched his rhythm, her body eagerly meeting his as they found their shared pace. The initial discomfort faded, replaced by a building pressure deep within her core.

Their bodies moved together in perfect sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they chased their release. Inazuma's lips found Clara's, their tongues dancing and exploring as he continued to fill her again and again.

Clara's fingers traced the muscles of Inazuma's back, her nails digging into his skin as she felt the pressure inside her building to an unbearable height. "Inazuma... I'm close," she panted, her eyes locked onto his.

He nodded, his own breath coming in short gasps. "Me too, Clara. Come with me"

With a final, powerful thrust, Inazuma sent Clara tumbling over the edge. Her body convulsed as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, her inner muscles clamping down around him. Inazuma followed her, his own release ripping through him as he emptied himself inside her.

They collapsed together; their bodies still entwined as they fought to catch their breath. Inazuma propped himself up on his elbows, brushing a stray lock of hair from Clara's forehead. "Are you okay?" he asked softly.

Clara smiled, her heart overflowing with love and happiness. "More than okay. That was... that was amazing, Inazuma. I love you."

Inazuma's face split into a wide grin. "I love you too, Clara. More than anything." He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips before rolling onto his side and pulling her close. "Now, let's get some rest. We have a lot of lost time to make up for." He said as he gently carried to the makeshift bed nearby.

A/N- hope you like it and every 100 powerstone gets extra chapter of Jason.