Rogue POV
The 'class' was boring. Now we walk out of the building. "Do you guys want a ride?", I ask, "I'll stop by at home before breaking into Kamen's apartment." "I'll take a walk. Thanks.", Saitama mumbles. I nod, realizing he wants to be left alone. So I grab Genos and speed away. "But Sensei..", he begins but I shake my head. "Leave him be. I'll drop you off at your home.", I tell Genos and he looks at me. "What is going on with him?" "He has taken on a role as your teacher and I do believe he feels a bit.. Powerless now that you, his student, have become an S-Class, him only being on the lowest rank of the C class. Give him time. Make sure he knows you still appreciate him, still want to learn from him. That way I believe he'll be better in no time.", I tell Genos. He nods. "Yes, Sensei." I drop him off at his home. "Maybe move in with him. It'll take his mind off.", I chuckle knowing fully well that Genos will try. "Bye now." I get myself a pair of blue jogging pants, a orange bodysuit and a light blue shirt with a fox on it to sleep in. I also change into some more.. Befitting underwear considering I'm going to wait for Kamen in his bed. Then I already am flying towards his apartment, I quickly unlock it, squeeze inside, lock it again, rush towards his bedroom quickly changing into the light blue shirt. Then I wait until.. My phone rings. Kamen. I pick it up. "Yea?", I fake yawn. "Hey Love. Are you tired?" "Yes. Sorry. I'm going to go to bed right now..." "Alright. I've also just arrived at my apartment. I'm dog-tired." "See you soon, Babe. Goodnight.", I tell him and he wishes it back, then we hang up. I wait and finally he opens the door to the bedroom in all of his half naked glory. He just stares at me for a good minute, then chuckles, crawling on top of me, kissing me. "Come here.", I tell him and he rests his head on my chest as I start brushing through his hair. His arms lock around me and I smile. "Sleep tight my love." "You too, darling.", he tells me, pulling the blanket over us. Next thing I know we both fall asleep.
The next morning we have switched to a new position. Kamen spoons me while I use his one arm as a pillow and the other pulls me tightly onto his morning erection. He knows how to make it clear what he wants I give him that. "Morning Love.", he tells me and I chuckle. "Good Morning you two." "Since you already know.. Take care of it?" I sit up, flip him onto his back and straddle him with my legs while I slip off my shirt. "I knew it was my favorite!", Kamen mumbles and I take off the bra. He smiles, enjoying every second of this. I take off my panties and pull down his boxers. Quickly he gets impatient, flips us over, kicks off his boxershorts, spreads my legs and fills me with himself..
Morning sex with Kamen is always something else. Sex with him in general is great. The best. Well.. He's gotten plenty of exercise over the years..
Finally, after a long shower we get dressed and I make us some breakfast before he has to film and I have to go to the hero association building to make some things clear. "I love you, darling.", I tell him and kiss him goodbye. "I love you too. I'll come to your place at around 8pm.", he answers and I smile, kiss him once more, then fly off. With a boom I land in front of the building and walk in. A lot of employees whisper as they see me walk up to the registration. I hand them my ranking. "I thought it was appropriate for me to show myself.", I tell them and some gasp. "Y yes number 1. You are already well known in the public as Kitsune, Avatar and Soul Collector.", a man working on a hologram display tells me and I nod. "Okay. Go on." "Many people rumor about you and Amai Mask Class A Rank 1." "What rumors?" "Of marriage, engagement, relationship and so forth." "You can state to the public that we have been in a relationship for more than 5 years.", I nod. His eyes widen. "O Oh...", he stutters, making his bearded coworker type the message onto the website. "What else can I set straight for you guys?", I ask. "Y Your parents.. What happened?" I take a chair and sit down. "I was 5 when I tested out my maximum speed of 299 792 458 meter per second. That's the speed of light. But the energy that I set free when I do that I didn't intend. It's what about 6 or 7 ... maybe more... Atomic bombs would release. They were nothing but shadows on the ground. That's why I don't use my full powers anymore. I could destroy our planet with a flick of my wrist." The men are silent, looking at me sorrowfully. "I'm sorry, Kitsune...", the bearded one mumbles. "It's okay. At least I didn't kill any other people. And I don't have any relatives but them, so nobody but me has to miss them...", I answer truthfully. "Okay. Let's just put this down as deceased.", he mumbles and the other one nods.
"What are your guilty pleasures?" I chuckle, thinking about Kamen immediately. "Probably loud music, I love the group Babymetal. Fluffy animals. Chocolate and Coffee. Oh. And babies. I love children. They are adorable." They both smile as they type it down. "You are actually one of the few heroes here that one might sympathize with." "Oh stop it.. I don't really see myself as an abnormal God like creature that happens to be female like a lot of people think I do but as an for myself strong but average woman with a weird love for Bodysuits and Jogging pants.", I chuckle. "Now, what would you want to give as advice to younger children and other people?" "Three things. First: If you are beyond average don't let people use it to make you feel inadequate. Everybody is beautiful in their own way. Second: You only know how much something matters if you've lost it. Don't make yourself go through that pain and keep what or whom you love safe. Third: It's not a matter of how strong one is, but of how much one is willing to sacrifice to save somebody else."
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