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♡♡♡IZUKU POV♡♡♡

     "You're making me hungry with how good this smells!" I say with a smile as I sit at the island, watching the (h/c)-haired woman walk around the kitchen.
     "Oh? Thank you, Midoriya." (Y/n) replies with a smile as she turns to look at me. "How has your guys' hero work been?"
     "Nothing grand." Katsuki, who's reading one of his manga, remarks as he glances at her. "It's peaceful."
     "Well, you may find that boring, but I find it nice. Means you two aren't out getting hurt." (Y/n) states with a smile as she stirs the soup, it being good weather for a hot meal.
     "Hey (Y/n), do you have a quirk? I just realized we've never asked you." I question as I look at her.
      A slightly muscled figure from her work, perfect (h/l) (h/c) hair that suited her beautifully, and a sharp tongue that always seems to know just what to say.
     "My quirk is the same as my brother's, just not as good. I'm not as fast, and it takes me longer to get to higher speeds. I do thankfully still have good endurance and the anxiety, unfortunately." She comments with a shake of her head.

     "You're telling me you have anxiety?" Katsuki states with a quirked brow, making me give him a look. "What? Look at the way she acts and tell me you'd think she has anxiety!" He counters towards me as she laughs.
      "It's fine, Midoriya. I didn't take any offense to it. But yeah, it comes and goes more of, I've got a good coping mechanism for it." The woman replies.
     I hate that we're back to square one. I thought everything was going well. Katsuki was even fine with realizing she's close to us. I think with a silent sigh as I eye her.
     "So with my plan for your guys'... dessert, I thought of something with bondage to start light since it's a kink that both of you share," (Y/n) explains as she put a lid over the pot.
     "Sounds fun. I love Izuku tied up." Katsuki states, making my face quickly feel aflame.
     "Umm, it's not him. Not this time around." She says, making my heart skip a beat and cock twitch at the image that pops in my head.

     Katsuki tied beautifully and spread out, a cock ring on his hardened cock and a ball gag in his mouth, a fierceness in his crimson eyes.
      A mewl gains my attention and makes me look, it's (Y/n) sitting across on the chair with a vibrator on high, her pretty hands handcuffed above her, and nipple clamps on her pebbled nipples.
      "Daddy, please." She'd beg as she looks at me, pleading. "We've been so good."
     "But it's fun to watch you moan and beg, Babydoll," I state, going to her and slowly running a finger through her folds.
      She lets out a breathy moan before whining when I go to our partner.
     "And you, my little whore, you've been so ready to cum. Haven't you?" I ask the blonde after spitting in my hand and working his shaft.
      A growl escapes him as he closes his eyes before looking at me again.
     "You really should let me-"

     "IZUKU!" I startle from my—amazing—thoughts as Katsuki looks at me with a knowing look as my face heats up.
     "Y-Yeah?" I remark, making him chuckle as he stands and kisses my forehead after walking over.
     "It's time to go to our room. Soup's part of the nice aftercare." My boyfriend explains while (Y/n) passes us. "You'll have to tell me those thoughts, dirty boy."
     "Y-Yes," I whisper in reply before he gently leads me with a hand at the small of my back.
     "It's ready!" (Y/n) says with an excited smile as she opens the door.
      Stepping in, it's clear she's done her planning. There are handcuffs at the top of the bed, a spreader bar near the bottom (since it'd be too uncomfortable a stretch for men's legs, and two different lubes on the side table.
     "Damn." I can't help but get out, making her giggle.

     "So tonight, we're going to have a 'baby-step' on working out control. Is that okay?" (Y/n) explains before looking to Katsuki a tad nervously.
      He looks like he's about to protest but then looks at her, then me, his eyes turning thoughtful. "Yeah." He states with a hidden look towards me, his planning look.
     Oh no, what is he up to now?
     (Y/n)'s smile grows a mile before she nods. "Alrighty then! We can—"
     "Hang on, I think I know of something that'll help us even more," Katsuki states before going to the closet and grabbing a nice box tied with a/an (f/c) ribbon. "It'll help this process more." He claims while handing it to her. "Go change into the green one. We'll get nice, and we'll be ready by you getting out."
     "But—"
     "It's okay, Princess. You want to help us, right?" He remarks, making her nod before going into the bathroom, closing the door.

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