Chapter 2

𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜

Izuku's POV

The room was silent other than the soft resonance of suction and the occasional whimper. The boy was disheveled at my feet. His lips were wrapped around my prick, his glasses tilted on the bridge of his slender nose. He had to have been around my age, or maybe not. I did not bother to ask -- I assumed him at least of age considering the way he so easily dropped to his knees for me.

"Shit," I cursed, threading my fingers through his soft brown hair and pushing him further down on me. My free hand rested on his throat, feeling the way it flexed as he swallowed around my length. I have been after him for a while now. His mother tended to the library and I instantly sought him out. He was an attractive boy with full lips that looked divine wrapped around my cock. 

I rocked my hips, leaning back against the wall while his fingers dug into my thighs. He bobbed his head and I looked down at him. My dress robes were untied enough but not removed. This had happened fast and he made quick work with prying open my clothing. I saw him arranging books in my library and decided it was a perfect time to make my move. I didn't even know if he preferred men, nor did I know his name. However, here he was -- on his knees behind a row of shelves with my prick in his mouth.

"Hng -- Your highness," He gasped, pulling off enough to catch his breath while he wiped his lips with the back of his hand. I brushed my knuckles down the side of his face. He was an attractive boy but would only be an occasional fuck. I did not need love when I had any man or woman available for a quick release.

"I was close," I watched him blush and blink his deep brown eyes at me before lowing his mouth back around my member. I tilted my head back with a sigh of relief. "Ah," A soft moan passed my parted lips and my hands found their way into his hair once more.

I closed my eyes and began thrusting deeper into his mouth. He was wet and warm around my member, slightly sloppy and inexperienced but still good. I jerked his head forward, shoving my prick down his throat until he gagged. His hands scrambling for purchase on my thighs and hips as I released in the back of his throat. I grabbed his throat softly, moaning when he swallowed around me.

"Fuck," I huffed and released him. He drew back and rested back on his legs. His doe-like eyes were watery, lips red and wet with drool and cum. His pale cheeks were flushed while his hair stuck up in random places. I chuckled and redressed, tying my garments back into place. I carded my fingers through my hair and stood up straight, a perfect image of Emperor Izuku Midoriya.

"We must do that again sometime, darling," I smirked at the boy who obviously wore an erection that he desperately tried to cover in his lap. "Maybe next time I will bury myself inside you," I hummed and leaned down, pressing my lips to his tenderly. He gasped and pulled away quickly with stained cheeks. "Cute," I mused and helped him to his feel. He took my hand willingly and I brushed my fingers through his hair.

"Thank you, your highness," He whispered and bowed slightly. He was nervous and rightfully so. I was the Emperor. If word got out, they would have his head for 'seducing me'. How wrong they would be and I had no intention of giving anyone away. I loved having my fun with them as much as they loved having me inside them, or in some cases, bent over while they have their way with me.

"What's your name?" I asked. I felt bad sometimes if I did not at least ask for their names. I was never cruel to the ones I played with and never had the intention of using them and tossing them aside. As much as I loved the game of seducing and bedding my prey, I preferred them to be willing and enjoy themselves. I would never take advantage of the people I wanted in my bed.

"Koda, your highness," He bowed his head and I hummed. 

"It is lovely to put a name to such an adorable face, Koda. Do let me know if you ever need anything. Don't be shy," I teased and ran my thumb over his bottom lip with a smirk. He trembled under my touch and I pulled back. "Good day, Koda," I grinned and walked past him just as the doors burst open and an older woman rushed inside.

"Koda, where are you?" She called and then froze when she saw me. Her eyes went wide. She bowed quickly and I held up my hand with a soft smile.

"Please relax, ma'am. No need to bow each time you see me," I chuckled and she blushed with a short nod.

"Yes, your highness. I was just looking for my son. He was supposed to be organizing the books today," She brushed her fingers over her clothes and smiled, a bit tired-like.

"Ah, Koda. I saw him a couple of rows down. He is doing a fine job. I appreciate all your hard work to keep things running smoothly, ma'am," She flushed and bowed her head.

"T - Thank you!" Koda was doing a fine job and I was sure I would be seeing her son in the near future. I had the usual few guards, servants, and staff around the palace that I had for my fun. Koda was the first new fixation I had in months. It was not that I slept with everyone -- only four or five total. I wanted people who knew how to be quiet but still entertained me. 

"Have a nice day, ma'am," I sighed and left the library while thinking about what I should do with the rest of my day. Life was boring and consistent for me. I was expected to be, dress, and act to fit a specific image. One that my mother left behind for me.

I was to be charming, sophisticated, independent, intelligent, and demanding. My mother left behind a legacy for me. One that I struggled with for a long time. Taking my place as Emperor at age fourteen had its challenges. But I was eighteen now, an adult. I had more responsibilities with my Empire. Those that previously were deligated to my advisors to handle until I was of age.

People expected things from me now. When I was not in meetings with other kingdoms, I was making rounds to visit the people in the city. My mother always spoke to the people. They loved her. I was not as gifted in that department. I did not think I would ever fill her expectations.

"Your highness, you are late!" I froze and contemplated running away as his voice boomed down the hall.

"Ah, Aizawa," I chuckled and smiled widely at him. "Late?" I hummed, playing coy as usual in hopes he would just let me go back to my chambers.

"Your highness, this is not the time for your games. We had this meeting scheduled for weeks. The councilmembers from the west district are here to discuss your request for extra security," Aizawa scowled and looked me over, probably noticing my slightly tousled appearance and half-tied clothing.

"Must this be done today?" I teased, knowing well and good that I had to go in there and make my demands. I was never good at these things. My mother had always had a way with words while I stumbled over my sentences when the least bit stressed.

"Yes," He practically hissed while using me towards my bedchambers. "You are to get dressed properly and meet back with me in ten minutes. They have already been waiting for half an hour. Don't forget you need them, your highness." He reminded me while pushing me into my room and shutting the door behind me.

As much as I hated to admit, Aizawa was correct. I needed them. My mother would have been disappointed in me if I let our people go with a lack of protection during times like these. Our Empire had recently been threatened with war and upon further inspection, I notice our lack of warriors as well as guards.  

We had been an Empire of peace and alliance for so long that we had gone unprepared for an attack. While my mother was alive, we had lived in harmony with other nations. It was my responsibility now to protect and serve my people in my mother's wake. If only I had her courage and bravery. When she died, a piece of me left with her. The boy I was passed on, and this was left behind.

Izuku Midoriya was a cowered. 

I was afraid of getting close to anyone -- of letting anyone get close to me. Mother died first and sometimes I wondered if they had got to me first if she would still be alive today. Aizawa should have saved her. However, that was not what fate had planned and now I was left to rule.

I knew little about what it meant to lead. But I tried to stay afloat. I refused to let me people die for nothing. My mother's legacy must continue and I was the vessel to provide that. I would restore peace to the Midoriya Empire in the name of my mother. Empress Inko Midoriya's death would not be in vain. 

Tugging on a fresh robe, I combed my hair and sprayed myself with oils. I pressed open my door and looked at my personal guard. Aizawa looked me over and grunted his approval before leading me towards the room where I was to ensure the fate and survival of my Empire. My throat closed up and I swallowed thickly. I could do this. I would do this -- for mother.