5 Years Later

Chapter 8

       The sun gently peeked it's way through the closed blinds of the room. Stirring around, Izuku slowly opened his eyes, feeling the sleep take him over slightly as he nuzzled back into something soft and warm. "Mmm~..."
Shapes slowly began to form in his eyes, even though all he could see is darkness. "Huh... what is this..?" He mumbles as he sniffs deeply, getting a sweet apple scent.
"Hm?" He sniffs again, but deeper and shoves his face in it, feeling hair envelope his face. "This is... a weird pillow..." he says as his eyes fully register what he shoved his face in.
Tsuyu's hair was all tangled up in his mouth now and he quickly retracted from her in the bed, yelping and falling out of it. Tsuyu stirs a bit but just rolls over and keeps sleeping, muttering in her sleep. "O-oh yeah.... I slept with her..." he rubs his eyes and peers over the bed, staring at the sleeping Tsuyu, "and we're dating... I think... yeah. She's my... g-girlfriend." He mutters quietly, being careful not to wake her as he climbs back in bed.
     Izuku gently climbs back under the covers, not really feeling like he should wander her house without her. "Izu...." he heard a faint murmur then a quiet moan. Looking over, Tsuyu's face was tense and looked flustered, even though she was asleep.
     "What...? Tsuyu?" He asked, gently brushing her bangs away from her flushed face.
      She woke up from his touch and her eyes darted around, her breathing a bit rapid. "I...Izu? What... time is it?" She rubs her eyes and sits up slowly.
      Izuku looks at the hanging clock and shrugs. "A little past 9. Did you have a nightmare?" He asked her, placing a hand on her shoulder.
      "Nightmare...? Why? Was I doing something?" She asked rather quickly.
      "Y-you called my name then made a noise... sounded weird..." he laughed a bit and rubbed his neck.
      Tsuyu just blushed a bit and looked away slightly. "Y-yeah... a bad dream. Sorry if I woke you." She says quietly and rests against him after, wrapping her arms around him.
     He went to hug her back but stopped when she hugged him. He felt something warm run down his back and he shuddered. "T-t-tsu. What's on y-your hands?" He asked shakily, praying it's not blood or something like that.
      Tsuyu immediately leaped off the bed and ran to the restroom, apologizing quickly as she did so. Izuku made a confused sound then rubbed his back, getting the strange liquid on his fingers. It was clear and he was genuinely confused. "What is this...? Sweat..?" He rubs his fingers together then decides to sniff it.
     After he did, he quickly pulled away and rubbed his fingers on the blanket, shuddering. "Not sweat. Or blood. It smells... sweet but it's sticky... only thing like that would be... be.... o-oh." His face lit up brighter than a 1000 degree knife, and hotter than that even.
     "Th-this is..." he felt dizzy and his mind blanked, falling over on the bed.
     Meanwhile, inside the restroom, Tsuyu was washing her hands and cursing herself out. "Why did you do that!? He was awake already! And it was very... inappropriate of me to do!" She washed her face off and took a deep breath, hoping Izuku would understand. "Just... go out there, apologize, and... and hope he understands...." she told herself before slowly opening the bathroom door, only to find Izuku passed out on the bed, steam slowly escaping his ears.
"Izuku!" She quickly shouted before jumping onto the bed, shaking him back awake. "Izuku i'm sorry! I don't know what came over me! Izuku wake up!" She shakes him so more, waking up the blacked out hero.
      His eyes open and he looks around. "Wha? What happened? Tsuyu...? Was that a dream..?" He rubbed his eyes and shook his head, feeling Tsuyu hug him tightly and nod her head. "Y-yeah. A dream. Just a bad dream, ok?" She laughs and nuzzles his neck.
Izuku nods his head and hugs her back slowly, noticing how his finger tips felt weird. "Alright... um, want me... to make breakfast? Unless you're not hungry yet." He offers, feeling her grip on him tighten surprisingly.
"Izu. I wanna stay here a bit longer. Is that ok?" She looks up at him and pouts a bit.
He feels a smile curl up on his lips and he nods a bit too quickly. "O-okay, T-tsu."
Tsuyu felt her heavily hidden lust kick back in. Her hands traversed his back and felt all his muscles in full detail. Noticing this, Izuku flexed slightly, wanting to see her reaction. He wasn't disappointed, seeing as how her breathing rate increased a bit. Not going to lie, Izuku enjoyed this. He enjoyed someone getting excited over his body. It felt good.
Feeling his muscles press against her made her feel something she wanted to feel in a long time. Safe. She felt that as long as Izuku was here, she was safe from anything and everything. Holding him tight, Tsuyu presses herself closer to him, wanting nothing more than to be as close to him as physically possible.
Feeling her press against him triggered even more hidden emotions inside him. Namely his longing for her. He just craved to have her in his arms. "Tsuyu... I... there's something... S-something I-I think we should... do..." he began, swallowing a bit.
Tsuyu looks up at him, her usually large blank eyes were now replaced with expressive eyes. Eyes that Izuku couldn't help but stare into.
"Do what izuku...?" She asks, leaning up to him ever so slowly.
Izuku leans down slowly as well. "I... I think we..." he trails off, shutting his eyes and presses his lips gently against hers.
Tsuyu closes her eyes as well, a simple moan of happiness escaping her lips as she wraps her arms around his neck. While she held her arms behind his neck, Izuku brought his hands back up to her cheeks, holding them tenderly.
Izuku's mouth was visited by a surprise guest: her tongue. Tsuyu's frog like tongue grazed his teeth, begging for entrance. Allowing her tongue to enter, his tongue was immediately over taken; wrapped completely by her tongue.
A muffled noise escaped from Izuku's mouth as this happened by Tsuyu just kept it going. She was enjoying this immensely. She pulls out of the kiss, her mouth open as her tongue is still wrapped around Izuku's. A long saliva strand hanged from their lips. Eventually, Tsuyu retracted her tongue then wiped her mouth, her face flushed.
"S-sorry, Izu. I k-kinda got carried away."
She apologizes, looking away embarrassed.
Izuku just sat there, wiping away the saliva slowly but he licked his lips a bit, remembering the sensation and taste. "It... it's ok. I... I enjoyed it." He said then felt his face flush as well.
"T-thats good. I was worried my tongue would... gross you out." She smiled softly at him, pulling him into a hug.
"N-not at all. It was a... p-pleasant surprise." He chuckled nervously, petting her back in the hug.
After a few more minutes of quiet embrace, Izuku looks down at her. "S-so. Breakfast n-now?"
"Oh, right. I completely forgot. Let me make it, your clothes are in the dining room, clean." Tsuyu adds, sliding out of the sheets and walks off to the kitchen.
Izuku slides out after her and wanders off to the dining room, spotting his clothes folded on the dining room table. Getting dressed, he heard a low sigh from Tsuyu in the kitchen. Turning around, she quickly looked away and returned her gaze to the stove top.
Knowing that she should behave herself, she could only watch as he put his shirt back on. The muscles were now gone. Out of existence once that layer comes on. "Izuku. Will you head back home today? I'd assume you'd need more clothes and your own bed, hm?" She asked him over the counter, Izuku nodded his head in response.
"Yeah. Plus I promised my mom that i'd visit her today for Lunch. Oh!" He jumps up and runs into the kitchen, stealing Tsuyu's hands away from the stove. "Do you want to come too?! I'm sure she'd love to meet you!" He held her hands in his until he noticed that she was cooking still and let go.
Tsuyu just giggled then let out a cute ribbit. "Sure, Izu. Beats having to stay here and do laundry." She returns to cooking and nods her head at the idea.
"I hope she'll like me." She added bluntly, back to her regular monotoned voice.
"Oh she'll love you. I guarantee it! Besides... she's a lot like me, heheh... a lot." He laughs a bit and sits back down, rustling his hair a bit.
Tsuyu just smiles and stares at her reflection on the stove. 'Would she really want her son with someone like me?'

I want to keep writing more for this chapter instead of this garbage cut off but I'm at a camp for the weekend so I might as well get some stuff out here, eh? Hope you enjoyed this story so far!
-Haywire<3

Edit: Idk what happened but I never noticed this chapter got reset as a draft! Sorry for the confusion!