Of course, this event was pretty good, especially the fun activities and stuff. The girls, of course, to have a little "fan service", almost all of them teased each other on the beach, did some very "healing" and "boing boing" activities, and a lot of things that I don't know how to say. The boys, almost all of them competed to see who could swim faster and further, enough to make the atmosphere more lively and a bit more human, only Mineta seemed hesitant and didn't fit in well with everyone.
Maybe it was because he felt a bit insecure about himself, or he didn't want anyone see that he's having a boner or something that i did not care so much...
Okay, changing the dev character a little bit won't kill anyone, right?
Said and done, I left the BBQ grill - where Bakugo and I had been grilling countless foods - and approached him and asked tentatively:
"Mineta, what's wrong? You seem quite thoughtful..."
"Nothing much..." He replied, his eyes glued to the girls playing on the beach. "It's just... sometimes I feel like everything is out of reach..."
"No bitches, right? No one picks up girls by sitting around and whining." I said bluntly. "See Melissa sitting alone over there? Try it, bring her a coconut to make it more natural..."
"But... How to..."
"Like I said, gentlemen. Don't be too greedy for girls, just make them comfortable and don't act like a pervert. Ask about her father's health and then do some other things. What's the big deal?"
Having finished speaking, as if motivated by my flowery words, he immediately regained his spirit, then took a coconut and a straw, of course, went to her and started talking normally just like what I taught.
After finishing, I decided to return to the BBQ, where the smell of grilled meat and the sound of sizzling meat filled the air. The artificial beach was bustling with laughter, the waves lapping gently under the starry sky. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, feeling a little accomplished at Mineta's newfound confidence as he chatted with Melissa, as she took his coconut in her hands so gently. He was learning, slowly but surely, and this was really going to change a lot of things...
"Hey, idiot, what was that cheesy counseling session?" He pointed the tongs at me, his eyes narrowing with his usual suspicion and annoyance. "Are you a therapist or something now?"
I smirked, tossing a piece of charred meat onto the plate. "Just to make him less pathetic and annoying, firecracker. Not everyone is born with... an explosive personality like you." I leaned back, wiping my hands on my red Hawaiian shirt. "Speaking of which, have you and Midoriya made up yet? Or are you still holding onto your ego the size of Mount Fuji?"
Bakugo snorted, crossing his arms, the light from the grill casting sharp shadows on his face. "Tch. We're fine. He's still a fucking nerd, but I'm not going to waste my energy on him. I have more important things to do." His tone was dismissive, but the way he avoided my gaze suggested they'd at least reached some sort of agreement.
I nodded, not pressing any further. "Alright. Now stop nagging and help me get the food out. Everyone's hungry." I raised my voice, waving at the group. "Hey, guys! The food's ready! Come get it before Bakugo eats it all!"
"Bullshit, how the fuck am I supposed to eat it all?
The group cheered loudly, surrounding the grill like a pack of hungry wolves. Kirishima and Kaminari were the first to rush in, piling their plates high, while Momo and Jiro argued over who would get the last yakitori skewer. Even Todoroki let out a rare smile as he took a bite, the party atmosphere on the beach finally seeping in. I saw Mineta still chatting with Melissa, both of them laughing, and really...everything was...okay now...
...
After the BBQ, when the fire had died down and the group had dispersed to enjoy the beach, Himiko took my hand, our fingers intertwined.
"Let's go, Ryuu-kun," she said, her voice soft but still with a mischievous edge that I couldn't resist. "Let's get away from this crowd for a bit."
We strolled along the beach, feeling the cool sand crunch under our feet and the salty sea breeze. The moonlight danced on the waves, and the distant laughter of Class 1-A gradually faded away. Himiko's white bikini sparkled under the moonlight and the stars, and her sarong fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy. I couldn't take my eyes off her, and judging by her smile, she probably knew it too.
We stopped near a cluster of palm trees - private and secret enough that at least no one will find us, and to be honest, the sound of the waves, the cool salty breeze from the ocean, and the feeling of sand between my toes really made me feel quite peaceful...
I took a deep breath, the heaviness of last night's events still lingering.
"Himiko," I began, my voice quieter than usual, "about what I said earlier… about marriage stuff... I wasn't...kidding. I meant it. I want to marry with you."
Her eyes widened, and for the first time, I saw her hesitate - really hesitate - for the first time...
Himiko, the girl who would kill anyone or anything she liked, tease me without flinching, now looked genuinely flustered. Her cheeks were flushed, and she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, avoiding my gaze.
"Ryuu-kun…" she muttered, her voice barely above a whisper. "That… was something important to say. Don't say it like that." She stepped closer, her eyes searching mine, both vulnerable and challenging. "Tell me again when you're ready. When you're not hiding anything from me anymore. I know you, Ryuga. You're still keeping secrets from me, and I'm not stupid enough to think otherwise."
I opened my mouth to reply, but before I could react anything, she pushed me down onto the sand and sat on me, her hands gripping my wrists. The move was so sudden, so bold, that I froze, my heart pounding as she straddled me, her face inches from mine. This position… well, once again, really made me feel like I was nothing more than a masochist, and she was nothing less than the master of this game. Her lips curved into a sly smile, her eyes flashing with dangerous mischief.
"Wow, I don't think you'd like to do this outdoors..."
She, as soon as she was sure that I had no intention of resisting, leaned down close to my face and started kissing me slowly. It wouldn't have been a big deal IF she bit my lips until they bled, then switched to more intense tongue-play, with her hands as if squeezing my wrists harder and harder...
And that's when I realized that this was definitely a problem...
In the state I could see right now - that savage looking smile, that expression that looked like both horny and extreme excitement - it seemed like...her Quirk was out of control. Her personality was already a bit crazy so I didn't pay much attention until now, it was only when that bite actually hurt that I realized that she really couldn't control this the way she wanted.
But I have to admit that this feeling is... somehow both fucking captivating and full of anxiety, because I myself am probably enjoying the pain and the weirdness of this right now, but at the same time I prayed that no one would come to this place to find me, otherwise I would have to dig a hole and jump in to end the humiliation...
Did I want to get out of this situation? Yes, and no, because I didn't want either myself or Himiko to feel negative in some way. I can decide on everything immediately, but love is the only thing I am extremely indecisive about.
And what has to happen would happen, she has pushed me to this point, how the hell can I avoid sex…
Once she had kissed me enough, she let go of my wrist, unbuttoned all the buttons on my shirt, then pulled down my pants and took the "jointstick", pulled her bikini bottom aside and shoved it inside her without hesitation. At that moment, both she and I seemed to truly feel that everything around us no longer mattered, although I still had to keep my last bit of consciousness in case anyone came to this place.
It must be said that inside her was really not easy to describe. Wet and sticky? Yes. Tight? Yeah, it was so tight that i could cum inside her at any moment close, and it was enough to captivate my mind to the point that I couldn't think of anything other than becoming one with her right now. Plus when she thrusted in, it made my mind go blank gradually, and then filled those empty spaces with the most primitive human instinct...
The bright moonlight, the wind blowing the rustling trees, the feeling of sand sticking to our bodies, combined with the slapping sound of flesh, our panting and soft moans could not make us pay attention to restraint, but only made us feel more excited and moan louder.
So it turns out that the cocktail was not called "Sex on the Beach" for nothing. The feeling of euphoria when drinking that thing was probably not different from my feeling right now...
And Himiko? I don't know how she feels about me, partly because the last time we made love, we both moaned and screamed, but neither of us really said anything. But judging by her face and expression right now - horny, eyes glazed, face flushed with excitement - she probably feels the same way I do
Has she really always had this wild flowery body odor all this time..? And has her skin always been this chill...
Forget it. It's not important to worry about these details...
"Himiko... I want you..." I used all my last sanity to tell her.
"Then take me. And be mine..." She responded to me with a look of anticipation and gentleness. "Be mine, forever and ever and ever..."
"I'm yours... I'll be yours my whole life... Always..."
And with my own stupidity, instead of pulling out in time like the previous times, this time I somehow filled her inside, making her shiver and surprised as soon as she felt that hot thing enter her. I thought she would be angry with me or something, but no, what I got in return was an affectionate look, followed by a big hickey on her neck and another round of pounding each other before she passed out from exhaustion...
Looking at the person I love lying asleep in my arms, the first thing I felt was a sense of security. This was completely different from what I had planned to meet and keep her by my side. Well, it was true that I was keeping her by my side, but not as a useless tool in the hands of the heroes, but instead as someone I truly loved more than myself...
So this is really love?
Well, it seems like you've learned your lesson, Ryuga...
Just as I was lost in my own thoughts, my phone suddenly rang, accompanied by a sound that was annoying but also had to be there.
"Where the hell are you going, you bastard? Get back to the hotel for roll call, it's 2am already, you cunt!!!!" Bakugo yelled and cursed from the other end of the line.
"I know, Bakugay. I'll know my way back later." I replied and hung up immediately.
So they did their job. Luckily no one came looking for me.
And yeah, if this really did produce a "product" later, then congratulations, you'll become a father, Ryuga…
But at the very least, a small family with a pile of assets and tons of gold created by Quirk isn't any happier.
"Want another round, sugar?" I asked half-jokingly.
"You pervert, how much more do you really want?" Himiko replied with a tired expression. "Alright, I'll do it if you want!"
Fuck, I'm probably going to be drained dry by now after this joke...