Izuku, the Gentleman Bounty Hunter

Chapter 8: Time for the Festival; The Facts of Life

Momo awoke from her slumber and yawned as she rubbed the sleepy in her eyes. She was still being cuddled by the still naked Izuku as she smiled.

He made her life better. Greater than better. She focused on all of the details. He wasn't wearing the eye patch the covered his eye socket and his lips were slightly parted and was drooling.

She giggled at such a pleasant sight as she snuggled closer to him, but she has been feeling a little strange lately.

Lately she felt inadequate for him. She felt as though that she was cheating on him with every other guy she talks or even looks at who isn't Izuku. Her tendencies for jealousy and depression grew even more whenever she imagined Izuku talking to another woman who isn't a part of his family.

Momo's mindscape: Izuku, you drive me crazy. When I'm with you, all of my fantasies come true. When you're gone, I just can't sleep without your touch and warmth. My body wants what it needs and it needs you. If I were to ever lose you. if I to ever cheat on you, I would kill everyone who caused us to be separated and I'll kill myself. I promise to do my wifely duties as both wife to you and mother of our children. I promise to remain only faithful to you.

Izuku then chuckled as he opened his eyes halfway and pulled Momo closer to his body.

Momo: I-I-Izuku!?

Izuku: You were muttering, and with me being in your proximity, I heard everything. I promise to do my fatherly duties as both father of our children and husband to you. I promise to remain only faithful to you.

Momo cried tears as she snuggled into his shirtless form and he caressed the back of her heard, running his fingers through her jet black locks with one hand and running his other hand on her back.

Momo moaned at his touch as his touch was the only thing that sent out these bursts of love and affection throughout her body and this gave her the determination to make it through the day.

She wanted this all day, but she knew the Sports Festival was today and she knew she couldn't miss it if she wanted to intern with a Pro Hero.

Izuku: Well time to get up.

Izuku got up and Went to grab some boxers showing his still long but non erect member. Momo smacked her lips lustfully as she wanted the get that changed.

She walked with a sexy sway to her hips as she wrapped herself behind and and felt his member rise as she began to pump the veiny, bulging sex organ.

Izuku groaned as precum started leaking out after several minutes. Momo walked in front of him and got on her knees to get a taste of her man.

It was an addiction.

HE was an addiction.

Somehow, Momo felt like this was deja vu all over again. Her eyes expanded in joy and glee and hearts rose as she knew what this meant.

She had read it in so many of her romance novels and manga and even saw it in some movies. She then proceeded to blow him in a goddess like state as she was ecstatic about her results.

(I was of course talking about my other stories that involved IzuMomo. Yeah. I connected them all. The stories themselves are one big multiverse. Deal with it.)

Momo's mindscape: ~WE'RE MEANT TO BE! WE ARE STAR CROSSED LOVERS!~ Oh, my dear sweet, Zuzu. As your forever fated lover, I will show you just how good we can both become.

Izuku then ejaculated as Momo loved the scent of her Izuku's baby batter all over her body. She may be his mistress, but she was his female dog, his loyal bitch.