The sun rose slowly, casting a warm glow as its rays entered Izuku's room through the window. He shifted his body to the side, and in that moment, his face was pressed between two soft, rounded objects. Izuku instinctively reached out with his hand to touch them, thinking, "Hu, I don't remember having pillows this firm." As he explored further, he suddenly felt two pointed objects against his fingers. Confused, he asked aloud, "Hu, what are these?" and pinched the points, prompting a muffled moan.
Startled, Izuku quickly got up, opened his eyes wide, and realized that what he had thought were pillows were actually a pair of breasts. His gaze shifted upward, and he saw Midnights lying nearby. She opened her eyes and noticed Izuku's hands resting on her chest. She smiled gently and said, "Well, good morning, Izuku. You really didn't have enough, did you?" Blushing, Izuku immediately stopped fondling her and looked away, embarrassed.
Izuku glanced around and noticed that Midnight was not the only one lying on his bed; Ochako, Jiro, and Toru were also present, each casually positioned among the pillows. "Oh, why are you blushing? You gave us a great time," Midnight said softly, wrapping her arm around Izuku's neck and pressing her breast against his back, which caused Izuku's body to stiffen involuntarily. As the moment sank in, Izuku suddenly remembered what had happened, and he struggled to believe that it had actually occurred.
Soon, the others woke up one by one, slowly stretching and rubbing their eyes as the first light of dawn seeped into the room. "Morning, everyone," greeted Izuku, his voice cheerful despite the fatigue. "Morning," the others responded in unison, offering sleepy smiles. Jiro stretched her arms overhead and let out a long yawn, her hair slightly tousled. "Looks like you're back to your usual self," she remarked with a teasing grin. Izuku glanced around nervously. "Y-yeah, but aren't you guys going to cover yourselves?" he asked, knowing he had overstepped. Torhu scoffed, shaking her head with a wry smile. "Well, considering you kept us up for three days straight, we don't have the energy to do that now," she replied, rubbing her shoulder and stretching again.
Just then, the door to his dimly lit bedroom swung open with a soft creak. "Hey, Izuku, we're back, did-" The person who entered was Rias, her crimson hair falling over her shoulders as she looked at the four of them with a mixture of curiosity and concern. They all turned their heads to face her, their expressions tense. "Never mind," Rias said quickly, her tone dismissive as she closed the door behind her softly. Then, with a hint of excitement, she exclaimed, "Hey, it happened, get the food ready."
Timeskip
Ochako and the others were enjoying a variety of delicious foods when the girl went to buy them new clothes. Meanwhile, Torhu casually used magic to conjure a fresh outfit for herself. Izuku was lounging on the sofa with his family, relaxed and at ease. Issie elaborated on the situation, explaining, "The reason I acted the way I did was that I used too much dragon power and tapped into its energy excessively." "Exactly," Issie continued, "and by marking them, you're establishing a connection between your body and soul with each of them." Izuku hesitated before asking, "So, are we basically married now?" as Ochako and the others blushed, feeling a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
In a way, yes, but it's more complicated than that. Anyway, your lives will never be the same because they will have to move in with you soon. Fortunately, we purchased a house just a few blocks away so that we won't be a burden," said Miki. "Wow, you're moving here with me?" asked Izuku. "Yes. Since you marked them, they are your wives, and they need to be with you, and you with them. It's called taking responsibility, son," Gorou replied.
Issie approached Izuku cautiously, a mischievous grin on his face. "Still, though, Midnight, you're a lucky son of a—" Before he could finish his sentence, Niki smacked the back of his head firmly. "That's enough out of you. We'll be back later to pick up our stuff, as I'm sure you all have a lot to discuss," Niki said with a commanding tone as they turned and left, leaving the girls, who were now complete and satisfied, alone in the quiet house.
Izuku turned carefully to the group of girls, bowing his head in a gesture of sincere apology. "I'm truly sorry for what I did to all of you. I essentially assaulted you, and if you want to vent your anger or frustration on me, I completely understand and won't resist," he said, awaiting their reaction. After a moment of silence, he looked up at their expressions, which remained neutral. "Well, I for one have no problem with what you did," said Torhu confidently, a calm smile on her face. "Same here," added Mignight, sipping thoughtfully on a cup of steaming coffee. "As for Jiro and me, we didn't take offense either. We have feelings for you since you rescued us and treated us with kindness and respect. That goes for the others as well," Ochako explained, gently stretching her right cheek with her index finger in a gesture of reassurance. Jiro chuckled softly, adding, "Yeah, and I bet Mina's going to be really jealous when she finds out about this."
The unexpected gesture took Izuku aback, and he quickly rose to his feet. "So, I suppose the question now is how things will unfold from here," Izuku asked cautiously. Midnight shrugged lightly and replied, "We'll just take it one step at a time. Also, I came over to give you something." She reached into her bag, pulled out a sealed envelope, and handed it to Izuku. "What's this?" Izuku asked, curiosity piqued. Midnight smiled softly and explained, "These are tickets to I-Island." Completely stunned, Izuku's face lit up with joy, and in his excitement, he impulsively kissed Midnight on the lips. "Oh, I'm sorry," he blurted out, blushing. Midnight smiled, her eyes warm. "If you're that happy, why don't we celebrate later?" she said seductively, her voice soft and inviting. Torhu, observing the scene, pouted slightly before stepping closer to Izuku. "You're not the only one here who wants to feel him," Torhu whispered, her tone teasing as Izuku found himself with his head nestled between her breasts, feeling the softness and warmth.
"True. Well, then I'll be back soon; I have a lot of things to pack," said Midnight.
"Oh, wait, I just thought of something," Ochako said suddenly, turning to Jiro. "What do we tell our parents about where we're going?" Jiro nodded in agreement, both looking at Izuku, who was clearly sweating profusely, nerves evident on his face. "Well, I'm screwed," Izuku muttered under his breath, realizing the gravity of their situation.
Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, sorry if it feels a bit rushed
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