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Their day went by quickly given that they only did one thing when they got home. As soon as they were through the door of their house they were all over each other — kissing, fondling, grinding against one another. It was the most sex they had in a single day, including when they first started going out and could barely keep their hands off one another..

All in all, by the time morning rolled around and they did it even more before going in to work. Shouto was rethinking about letting her have him whenever she wanted..

He was relieved to be busy during work, it meant he got a break from being ridden. Never before had he gotten so sore from having sex, but today he was feeling it.. His groin ached and his stamina was depleted from the hours of going at it both yesterday and this morning. It was also the first time he felt he needed a break from being by Momo's side. He loved her more than anything, but damn..

Oh God... I think it might fall off, he groaned as he leaned against the wall of a building, sipping a latte he had purchased on his evening patrol.

His day was slow going but he was grateful for so little action. Winters tended to be slow since most people didn't like to go out in the cold and snowy weather, plus any Villains who were unfortunate enough to come across Shouto in the cold gave up almost immediately.

Shouto sipped on his hot beverage as he pulled his phone out to check the time. It's getting late.. I should head back and then we can go meet up with Kaminari and Jirou, he thought, sliding his phone back into his pocket. But... If I get to the office too soon, Momo might attack me again...

His shoulders slumped at the thought of having sex with his overly horny girlfriend tonight. "I don't want to do it again so soon..." he complained, shuffling along the sidewalk. "I need to set up some ground rules with her about my dick and sex... How can she want to do it this much already...?"

Shouto drank more of his latte as he pulled his phone back out and opened an article he had bookmarked about pregnant women wanting sex. It wasn't very helpful and all that he really learned from it was that guys who were like him and needed a break had to come up with alternatives for sexual release for their wives or girlfriend's.

Hand and mouth stuff, huh? And there's the option of toys... he thought while he read through the comments of other guys. We haven't actually used toys before and we barely do anything but have sex and the occasional blowjob... Maybe I should try something new..

His walk back to the agency was spent researching ways to please a woman orally, how a beginner should use sex toys, and how he could divert a sex hungry pregnant woman.. While he walked he was so invested in what he was reading, he hadn't realized his left side was melting the snow and ice all around. People evaded him, not wanting to overheat in the heatwave he was subconsciously emitting due to what he was reading.

Meanwhile at the agency, Momo, Jirou, and Kaminari were sitting in the rec room on Momo and Shouto's floor waiting for him to return. It was beginning to get late, about a half hour past when he was supposed to be back. Momo was starting to get concerned while Kaminari and Jirou assured her that he probably just ran into someone who needed help.

"Maybe we should just meet him at the pub. He knows where it is," Kaminari said. His eyes were glued to the large TV in the room as he played a racing video game to pass the time. "We've waited long enough."

Jirou watched his game, watching him loose at an online match. "We should give him another ten minutes then give him a call," she said, turning her focus away from the TV and looking to Momo. "So then, care to share why you've been missing work? Thought you got over that bug you had."

Momo shrugged her shoulders, figuring now was a good of time as any to tell her best friend about it. "I wasn't sick.. Actually, Shouto and I are starting our family," she said, gently placing her hand on her stomach.

Jirou's eyes widened and her brows raised at the news. Astonishment overtook. "Really? Wow- I.. I'm happy for you guys," she said leaning over and giving her a hug.

"You're having a baby?" Kaminari questioned as he crashed his car into a wall, exploding it and losing the race.

Momo and Jirou parted from their hug and Kaminari shut the system and TV off. He came over to the girls, smiling brightly at Momo. "How long have you known!? What are you having!?" he loudly exclaimed.

"Calm down, Idiot," Jirou scolded him, pulling him away from Momo and making him fall onto the space behind her on the couch. "She's pregnant and she doesn't need you yelling in her face."

Momo giggled at them and set her hand on Jirou's knee, smiling and shaking her head. "It's fine, Kyouka. Really. I'm only six weeks pregnant, Denki and we don't know what the genders are yet," she informed them both.

Jirou cocked her head and looked Momo in her eyes before glancing down at her stomach. "Genders? Plural?"

"Oh.. Did I not mention..? We're having twins."

"Twins!?" Kaminari loudly said, staring wide eyed at Momo.

She nodded, smiling at his reaction and how over the top it was. "Yes. We found out yesterday."

"Whoa.. That's.. That's great," Jirou said. "What's Shouto think of this..?"

"It actually freaked him out.. And, me too to be honest.. It'd be one thing if we had planned for a baby and were ready, but this was a surprise and now on top of it all we're having two.." Momo admitted. She hadn't brought up her own concerns to Shouto yet, she didn't want him to worry more knowing that she was also worrying..

"Yeah, two babies at once seems like a lot. Are you guys prepared at all?" Kaminari asked, slinging his arm around Jirou. "Try not to have two on our first go," he chuckled then kissed Jirou on her temple.

Her face tinted pink at him. She whipped her jacks around and pegged him in the shoulder with it, emitting sound into his system and vibrating him away from her. "We are so not having a kid right now. Don't even joke about it," she growled, briefly forgetting about her pregnant friend.

Jirou focused back on Momo, embarrassed by what she had just said. "Oh um.. I'm totally happy for you, Momo.. I'm just- we're not ready or wanting one at all for now.. Sorry.." she sputtered, hoping she didn't put any uncertainties in her friend's head.

Momo understood completely. Shouto had mentioned being married for a few years before they would try for a kid, planning it out and waiting for them to be ready, and Momo had a similar idea in mind. That is, up until yesterday. Seeing and hearing the babies growing inside her, she felt joyous at the idea of starting her family with Shouto earlier than initially planned. It was strange how her mindset had changed in an instant, but it had..

As they were talking, Shouto walked in. His head tilted as he laid eyes on the three of them, giving a curious look as to what they were talking about. Momo faced him and softly smiled at him, happy to see he was safe and sound. She raised her hand to him, inviting him to come over and join them — to which he took her hand and did just that.

"How was your day, my love?" she asked sweetly, her full attention on only him.

Shouto returned the smile, leaning down and kissing her, completely ignoring Kaminari and Jirou. "Get a room," Jirou said, rolling her eyes before standing up.

Shouto parted from Momo, glancing to Jirou with his usual oblivious look. "Technically this entire floor is our room," he said, quirking a small playful smile in the corner of his mouth. "But I will get changed so we can get going. I'll be just a minute," he said, focusing back on Momo. "Wait here."

Momo nodded at him, noticing the look of relief in his eyes as he headed to their office. She got to her feet and the three of them headed for the elevator to wait for him there. Kaminari and Jirou were holding hands, both of them still astounded by Momo's news. If it was this intense to hear about it, they could only imagine what Momo and Shouto would be going through..

It was only a minute later that Shouto came out of the office, dressed in a red button up shirt with black pants and all traces of dirt cleaned from his body. He looked handsome, as always, and he took Momo's hand when he reached her. "Sorry I'm late. I'll make it up to you later," he hummed in her ear, kissing her head.

Momo's face tinted a shade darker, assuming what they'd be doing. She silently nodded as they all stepped into the elevator.

Their double date took place at a gastro pub, a place that served delicious food and alcohol. Of course Momo wouldn't be drinking but that didn't mean the others couldn't too. The food was amazing and the drinks were delicious. Both couples had a good relaxing time talking and catching up about work and their private lives.

After dinner they were still wanting to hang out so the four of them went to the back of the pub where the pool tables and dart boards were. Double date nights between them were usually dinner, talking, drinking, and either a game or unexpectedly getting called out to handle some Hero work. Tonight the drinking was easy going and they had plenty of time and functionality to play.

"Alright," Kaminari clapped his hands as they reached the pool table, "wanna do guys vs girls for the teams?"

"Only if you wanna lose," Jirou replied, smirking at her boyfriend. "You'll lose no matter whose team you're on anyway because you suck at this game."

"Rude. I'm great at this game! It's always fun."

"Having fun isn't the objective. Winning is what matters," she replied, retrieving a pool cue from the wall. "Me and Momo will kick your guy's asses though if you really want to play."

"Big talk. Maybe we should make it more interesting," Shouto said while he set up the balls.

"Interesting how?"

He removed the rack (the triangle) and hung it up on the wall before grabbing his own cue. "Well, money is pointless since we're not doing couple vs couple," he said while he chalked the end of his stick, "so how about loser has to do what the winners say for the rest of the night."

"Shouto, my man, that's a great idea!" Kaminari beamed, smiling as he slung his arm around Shouto's neck. "You girls are goin' down!"

"You do realize I'm completely sober? This game is easy once you know how to calculate the angles, trajectory, and force required to hit the balls," Momo said, stepping before Shouto and raising a brow at him. "If you want to give up now I might go easy on you tonight."

Shouto chuckled, standing tall and standing his ground against her. "Funny. I was going to suggest the same thing to you," he slyly said, his intention of getting her aroused so she would be distracted.

Kaminari and Jirou stared at him, surprised by his tactic. Even now he wasn't one for sharing private things between him and Momo with others unless the topic was brought up and he felt it was fine to comment — but during a competitive game like this he never cared for boasting or trash talk, and making bets and wagers was more Kaminari's thing.

"Haha! Yeah! Let's do this thing!" Kaminari grinned. He stuck his hand into his pocket, fishing out a coin and setting it on his thumb, ready to flip it. "Momo, call it in the air."

Kaminari flipped the coin, all of them watching it go up and begin to come back down. "Tails," Momo called before he caught it.

He opened his hand and revealed the coin. "Awe man. Fine. Just 'cause you're going first doesn't mean you'll win."

The girls moved around the table, forcing the guys to get out of the way. "Like I said though, Jamming Yay," Jirou said as they all watched Momo line herself up for the first shot, "you suck at this game. And I have a sober Momo on my team."

Momo hit the ball, starting their game off by breaking up the rack. Shouto was leaning against the side of the table, watching the balls and seeing that his team was solids. "Nice shot. You only got one in though," he said, mocking her slightly. Whenever Momo broke the balls apart she usually did better than just getting one in. He figured his statement earlier had gotten to her a little.

"It's not about speed, but accuracy. I'll get at least three in before my turn is over," she said, winking at him.

"Cool it with the flirting," Jirou said, rolling her eyes at them. "Just focus. I can't have Denki in control of me for the rest of the night..."

"But I can't have her in control of me. She'll make me clean the apartment!"

"Damn right I will!"

Shouto silently chuckled at their friends as Momo lined up her next shot. He took a step back and took an obvious glance at her backside. Momo felt him looking at her and she knew he was trying to make her lose focus. Her hormones were her blaring weakness with him right now and she had made it abundantly clear yesterday with how much she needed relief from him.

She ignored him, choosing to pretend he wasn't there. It was working well up until he placed his hand on her and gave her a squeeze just as she took her shot. The ball jumped over her intended target and crashed into a group of striped and solids, knocking them all over the table.

The action on the table took the attention of Kaminari and Jirou, both of them watching the balls knock together and make the guy's turn easier. Momo on the other hand straightened up and flashed a glare at Shouto — her eyes scolding him for "cheating".

Shouto however simply smiled, his flirty tipsy attitude coming out more. "What? I thought you were good at this game," he mocked, refusing to acknowledge what he did.

Her brow quirked up seeing that he was going to play innocent since he had gotten away with it. "Just wait. We'll see how your turn goes," she said, gesturing to the table and making room for him to pass her.

While Shouto went to take his turn, Momo pulled Jirou to the side. "I'm going to buy a couple of rounds. I'm not letting those two win this," she whispered, keeping her eyes on Shouto as he took his first shot, sinking one in the corner pocket.

"Playing dirty, huh? I like it," Jirou smirked as Momo left the table.

Shouto moved to a new angle, spotting his next target. He noticed that Momo had left but he figured she was using the bathroom or placing an order, he wasn't too worried about her. She usually didn't stoop to playing dirty when playing games with others..

"So, what are you going to have Momo do if you win?" Jirou asked, trying to distract him enough that he wouldn't focus on his next hit.

"Not have sex with me," he casually said. "2 Ball, right side pocket," he stated as he took his next shot, hitting the ball he called and sinking it like he said.

"Wait what?" Kaminari blurted out, shocked by the words he thought he misheard come from Shouto's mouth. "You don't want to have sex with your girlfriend!?"

"Say it louder why don't you," Jirou growled, hitting him with her jack. "Why is that a problem?"

Shouto exhaled and took a quick look around, making sure Momo wasn't in ear shot. "We did it so much yesterday that I've been hurting all day.. Already her hormones have been increasing and she's just been all over me at home- I just can't take it and she's only like seven weeks pregnant.." he admitted, hoping Jirou might throw the game to help him out. He already figured he could win but if he had a guarantee then he could plan a relaxing night for them both.

Kaminari elbowed him and gave him a stern look. "Dude, just do it anyway. If you're gettin' some then who cares?" he laughed, grinning at him. "I still wanna win though! So don't worry about a thing!"

Jirou rolled her eyes again at her boyfriend, mildly embarrassed by him to this day. She pulled him away from Shouto, allowing him the room to continue with his turn. "Look man, I feel for you but I'm not throwing the game because you don't want to have sex with her. If you want I can try and talk to her, maybe get her to lay off a bit," she suggested.

"That'd be great... I just don't know how to bring it up to her. I don't want to hurt her feelings or anything but I also don't want her to abuse my dick..." he muttered, his cheeks tinting the slightest color of pink.

"How bad has it been?" Kaminari asked him.

Shouto scanned the table, deciding to keep their game going. "I lost track how many times we ended up doing it, but we had more sex yesterday than we had in the last six months... I could barely walk this morning and I know she stayed in bed longer because she couldn't... 5 left corner pocket," he said then took his shot.

The ball rolled across the table, hitting the 5 ball but just barely missing the hole. Momo came back just in time to watch him miss and she set a pitcher of beer down on a nearby table along with a basket of fries. "Doesn't look like you made too much progress," she said directing her attention at Shouto.

"Whatever," he rolled his eyes as he walked over to her, stealing some of her fries, "you're still going down."

"Alright. My turn," Jirou said, choosing to ignore them so she could focus on beating her own boyfriend.

Kaminari went over to pour himself a glass of beer, knowing he couldn't distract Jirou from the game no matter hard he tried. "Want a drink?" he offered Shouto.

"Sure. Just one though." Kaminari poured their drinks, sipping his and handing the other glass to Shouto. Shouto took it and began to drink, setting his arm around Momo as he did. "Thanks for the top off," he said, smiling slightly at Momo, feeling his buzz growing stronger. "I can still kick your ass at this though. Getting me drunk won't help you win."

Momo leaned into him more, smiling and watching as Jirou made three solid shots. "I think you'll need to worry more about your own teammate," she whispered as Jirou missed her last shot. "Kaminari already downed his drink and he's up next."

Shouto sighed, realizing he wasn't her intended target. "Crap..." he muttered, knowing it would take all he had to win.

It was late by the time they had gotten home and Momo and Jirou had won their little bet. Jirou had taken Kaminari back to their place and decided to be nice to him in a way, having him give her a massage and then reward him with sex for a job well done. Momo in the other hand had gotten a talk from Jirou earlier about making sure Shouto wasn't getting too drained by them going at it. She hadn't realized he was sore to the point where he didn't think he could take any more.

"You know you could have brought this up to me," Momo said as she laid down on their bed. "I didn't mind hearing it from Kyouka, but if I was hurting you then you should have spoken up.." she said, watching him close the door to their room.

"I know. I'm sorry, but do I have to do this..? I've never done anything like this before.." he muttered, scratching the back of his head and turning his eyes away.

Momo crawled to the edge of the bed so she was sitting before him, making sure she had a good view. She smiled slyly at him, happy with her decision of what she was having him do. "I know you haven't, but that's why I want to see you do it," she sensually replied.

Shouto sighed, his body relaxing as he let out his breath. "God I'm glad I'm drunk," he mumbled, scrubbing his hand though his hair, messing it up.

Momo turned some music on with her phone, playing it through the speakers that were on a wall shelf behind Shouto. Slowly, Shouto began to unbutton his shirt, almost wishing that Momo would just have rough sex with him again so he didn't have to feel embarrassed about stripping for her..

His body was beginning to get exposed, all the scars across his torso, his impressive abs being revealed as he undid the last button of his shirt. He allowed it to hang loosely on his shoulders as he gazed down at Momo, seeing that her eyes were locked on his body. There was a sense of pride within him at the reality that he could captivate his girlfriend in this way. He felt accomplished in that aspect.

The shirt fell from one shoulder, draping down his body as he unbuttoned his pants. Momo's eyes widened slightly, seeing that he was getting into it a little more. Shouto wasn't one for dancing so he wasn't getting into it that much, but moving his shoulders to the music and bobbing his head slightly to the bass was more than enough to show that he was loosening up.

Shouto unzipped his pants, letting them go and letting them barely remain sitting on his hips. He was about halfway done and trying to figure out how to go about taking off his clothes in a more sexy manner for Momo.

"Come on, you're not done yet," she said, lifting her leg and sliding her foot up his inner leg.

A wave of pleasure shot up his body from where she touched him. He shook his shirt off and dropped it to the floor before he stepped closer to Momo, setting his hands on the bed and leaned into her. "I think that's enough of that," he growled, looking at her with animalistic lust. "I can't get my pants off in a way you'd like, but I can do something else for you."

"Something else? This isn't following the rules of our little bet, Shouto," she said back, feeling his hardening groin on her leg.

"It is actually. It's 12:02 now. I did what you said for the rest of the night... Now, I get to do what I want to you this morning~" he hummed before connecting their lips together.

Momo melted as he kissed her. His strong face was pressed into hers, his experienced tongue took control, and the lingering taste of alcohol was on his breath. He leaned forward more, crawling over top of her and keeping himself above her, careful to not lay on her. His knee moved up the bed and placed itself between her legs, pressing firmly against her body, making her gasp at the contact he made with her clothed entrance.

Their kiss broke and her eyes met his, her face flushed with desire. "I thought you needed a break.." she muttered, desperately wishing he would take her hard.

Shouto moved his face in more, this time going for her neck. He planted small kisses along her body, lingering each one with a small nip or suck at her skin. Her body writhed beneath him, her hips moved against his knee, using it to stimulate herself. Shouto pulled his face from her neck, moving it down and kissed her collarbone. His hand slithered its way up her bra — she was only wearing her underwear. He massaged his hand against her skin, gaining encouraging moans and hot gasps from the woman beneath him. Her hands were gripped against the sheets but moved to his head, tangling her fingers into his hair, forcing a low growl from his throat.

He raised his head from her body and lovingly stared at her, closing the gap between their lips again, kissing her softly. After a moment he pulled back. "I needed a break from you roughly riding me. But I can still try to satisfy you in some other ways," he quietly replied while sliding his hand down her body, feeling the curve of her hip as he reached her lace panties, looping his fingers beneath them. "You still wanna do it? I know we haven't done it like this much and I might still be bad at it.."

"You mean.. You're going to use your mouth?" she questioned, surprised that he was wanting to do it that way.

"Well... Yeah.. I- I want you to feel good and I thought maybe now would be a good time to mix things up a little. Especially after yesterday," he replied as he began to move down her body.

He kissed her collarbone again, trailing his lips down to her breasts giving a small bite at one and leaving a light red mark from his teeth. Momo's body arched and she let out a soft moan, reaching her hands back and gripping the sheets of the bed. Shouto took the chance to remove her bra, reaching behind her and unclipping it. It opened and her breasts bounced to their natural position as he removed the article of clothing from her. Already her nipples were aroused from the foreplay he was bestowing upon her, they were both hard, both so perfect and inviting for his mouth.

Without warning heat and coldness enveloped her chest. A chilling hand fondled one side, playing with her hardened nipple, rolling it between his fingers and emitting a light layer of frost crystals along her skin, giving her even more stimulation. While his right hand worked on her, his mouth took control of the other one. Unlike his hand, his mouth was hot — his tongue was wet and licked and sucked on her, forcing breathy moans from her mouth and causing her body to tremble with pleasure.

It was no secret to Momo that Shouto was fond of her chest. He spent a considerable amount of time playing with her when they had first gotten together. He learned quickly was caused her the most pleasure, what noises she would make when he did one thing with his mouth as opposed to his hands — he knew how to make her beg for more even just with a single muscle. His tongue.

"Aha~ Sho-Shouto... Mmggmm.. I- I need more~" she moaned through shaky breaths of ecstasy.

With a 'pop' his mouth was removed from her breast, glancing up at her, his eyes half open and glazed with lust. Her head was leaned back, not looking at him as he removed his lips from her. Her breathing was shallow, a sign to Shouto that she needed satisfaction soon, and he would give it to her.

Shouto moved further down, kissing her body as he made his way to her panties. He was now kneeling on the floor at the base of the bed, his pants had become a rather annoying restriction to the stiffness that had grown. A gruff moan came from him as he pulled his pants down over his boner, the mild contact giving him unwanted stimulus right now — he only wanted to focus on Momo. He knew if he began to pleasure himself he wouldn't be able to do what he wanted to her — orally.

Once he quickly removed his pants he removed Momo's black panties, exposing her to himself at eye level. His dick stiffened more as he laid eyes on her, her entire naked body laying in wait for him to please her. He swallowed hard and his body temperature began to rise as he got more and more turned on. Controlling his temperature while having sex would be difficult at times, especially when he was intoxicated — getting hot when turned on was only natural for humans and with him it was more dangerous, not only to himself but to Momo as well.

Frost began to coat the right side of his body, cooling himself off quickly as he moved closer to her. His cold hand was set on her thigh making her hitch in a sharp breath from the sudden chilling feeling. He moved in close, propping her leg over his shoulder so he was staring directly into her — seeing how wet she already was. 

Without anymore delay, he reached out and slid a finger inside her. Instantly Momo moaned loudly, breathing heavily at the much needed desire for something to be inside her. Shouto was encouraged more by her and entered a second finger, slowly moving them, sliding them easily thanks to how turned on she had been.

His two fingers were not the same as taking his dick. His manhood was impressive, big but not overly big. He fit inside her almost perfectly, being able to satisfy her every time they did it with ease. But now using his hand, Momo thought it might not be the same, and it wasn't — but not in a bad way. The movement he could do inside her with his fingers rivaled his sheer size when in her. She got wetter and wetter the more he went at it. He felt the need to do more though. He wanted to do more.

Shouto leaned in, keeping his fingers in and pressing them in as far as he could as his tongue licked her clit. Instantly Momo groaned loudly, covering her mouth with her hands, muffling her noises that she couldn't control. Shouto pulled his mouth away, moving his free hand up her abdomen and roughly pawing at her skin, forcing her to squirm beneath him.

"Don't," he breathed. "I like it when you're loud.."

Momo removed her hands, hearing his breathy words. Panting gasps and moans was what came out — she couldn't willingly control her voice, or lack there of.. Shouto loved the lewd sounds she would make, mainly because he knew he was the only one she would make them for.

Once again he moved his mouth back to her, this time pulling his fingers from her and replacing them with his tongue. She was so wet and slippery, making it easy for him to find a rhythm of pleasure for her. Her unmuffled noises were music to his ears, music telling him that he was doing a good job.

With every lick he made inside her her hips began to buck wanting more. Shouto kept one hand on her abdomen, holding her down as he moved his right hand to her clit, rubbing his finger over her and giving her more reason to writhe in pleasure.

"Sho-Shouto.. Ah~ ha~ it's too much~" she moaned, her back arching and her head turning to the side. She clawed the sheets both loving and hating the restriction he gave her. He forced her to remain in place, not wanting her to use him as she saw fit, but wanting to please her on his own terms.

Already he felt her body begin to tremble. She tightened more and more the longer he ate her out, her climax building. Shouto used his Quirk inside his mouth, chilling his tongue and using it to push her over the edge enough that she released a small orgasm on him. He removed his hand and pulled his face away, wiping her fluids from his mouth as he stood up, pulling his briefs off and standing between her legs.

He pushed himself inside, instantly feeling her orgasm again just from him filling her, stretching her out and getting in deep. His hips began to pump into her, slowly and smoothly thanks to how lubed up she was. She came again, and again, each one getting bigger and more intense, Shouto gaining more speed every time she came. 

Their bed rocked and squeaked loudly as Shouto's thrusting became more powerful since he wanted her to cum hard. He felt himself nearing his limit, having her heat flood over him repeatedly got him close fast. It wasn't long until the knot within them both built too much, making them convulse and hit the brink.

Momo clenched around his cock, squeezing him hard as her large orgasm of the night took over, washing across him and making him push in hard. He released inside her, holding himself as deep as he could as he kept cumming. Momo felt him shoot out, his dick throbbing with each release until he was drained.

Shouto breathed out a shaky breath and pulled himself out. He turned and collapsed on the bed beside Momo, closing his eyes and combing his hands through his damp hair. Sweat had coated them both, mostly him thanks to his Quirk. "Ah~ Fuck, Momo.." he groaned, feeling completely and utterly satisfied.

"That was amazing," Momo moaned out, coming down from her high of multiple orgasms. She rolled onto her side, laying her head in the crook of her boyfriend's neck,, tilting her head and kissing his jaw. "I love you so much."

Shouto smiled, setting his arm around her and planting a kiss on her forehead. "I love you too. But that's it for the night. We need to get to bed. I have a mission tomorrow in Kyushu," he reminded her.

"Mmmm, okay, " she said leaning up and kissing him again. "We should turn the music off then..."

Shouto chuckled, suddenly realizing that the music was still playing. He got up and shut the speakers off, turning and seeing that Momo had went and crawled into her spot on the bed. He smirked and walked over to her, pulling the blankets back and sliding in beside her. Momo clicked the lamp off and snuggled up close to her boyfriend, the father of her children, her lover — her best friend.

"Sweet dreams," he whispered, wrapping his arms around her tight naked body, resting his head against the back of her neck.

"I love you too," she replied, her voice weak from their night.

It wasn't long until the Hero couple fell asleep, Shouto pressed up behind her, holding her closely, enjoying the mere action of simply holding her with his hand resting over her abdomen and their growing children.