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Kacchan's POV

Torturing Poof was really kind of boring; it didn't take any time at all. I mean he doesn't have any kind of pain tolerance at all but he gave us a lot of information including where my old man was currently hiding and when the next time he would be at the hideout was. We contacted 'god' and gave him a full report about the day and he and One came up with a new temporary time table and mission plan to accommodate it.

One and I decided to let Poof return to the hideout and after we wiped his memory we hung him in a tree like our usual MO just not near the police station or really in any parks. Due to our MO the heroes and police patrol all the parks in the area on a regular basis. Which has the crime rate considerably lower than before. An accident, but a happy accident nonetheless.

We get back to the hideout and this time I'm the one that's yawning and I lean on One who decides it's a great idea to pick me up princess style and I can't help laughing at the silliness of it all as he walks us back to our room in the basement.

I locked the door once we were in the clear and he let me jump down and I started stretching before getting undressed for bed. We have gotten way to comfortable sleeping at the hideout but at the same time we really didn't have much of a choice because otherwise we would never get any sleep at all. I pull One to me before pulling the blanket back over us and laying back to sleep.

***

*beep beep beep*

I hear our little alarm going off and reach behind me to turn it off again. It was our turn for guard duty and we actually do need to do the job because otherwise we could lose our position. We have to have an actual job if we plan to stay here and for the moment we still need to be here. Just a little while longer...

I try to shake the thoughts out of my head and purr a little, waking One up. Our levels are a little low but nothing all that bad yet. We will need to come back right after our shift but we will be uncomfortable throughout our shift.

When we made it to our post, still yawning and irritable, the ones we were relieving left in such a hurry you would have thought that they saw a ghost. Several hours later of only purrs and silence it was finally almost time for our shift to end and my feet were killing me. The only thing keeping me going were the promises that One was making while we waited. I looked at my phone and saw the time turn over indicating our shift was over.

I turned to One who was already jumping into my arms and once his legs were secure around my waist his lips were on mine. In seconds my mouth was open and our tongues were tangled with each other, one of my hands firmly on his ass, the other sliding up the back of his shirt while his fingers were knotted in my hair trying to pull me in closer.

"Damn," I look up to see two of our classmates, Flame and Ice or Todoroki and Kirishima when they aren't disguised as villains. It was Ice, Kirishima, who had spoken and I heard One growl at being interrupted, not yet realizing who it was.

"It's about time you two got here, we are low." I hissed at them and they nodded understanding and One jumped down from my hips and took my hand before dragging me back to the hideout pointedly ignoring anyone who tried to stop us. Not that anyone would with the way One looked at the moment which was something like a cross between mad and insane. We actually had people jumping out of the way as we made our way to our room.

The door slammed with what I'm sure was a very loud echo through the underground hallways and I locked it before One started stripping me of my clothes. Okay, maybe we waited too long since last time but we have been busy with everything else going on.

The feel of his tongue on mine almost had me moaning out his real name. Fuck when we get back I'm going to have to lock us in our room just so that I can say his real name but for now... "Ah, One careful. It's been a while," I remind him. It's only been a week but for us that is a long time, considering it wasn't all that long ago we would have to do it almost daily sometimes more just to survive.

We are addicted to each other and to make it worse our bodies have adapted to actually need the chemicals the other provided. He needs my nitroglycerin and I need his green energy from OFA but to be fair it wouldn't stop me from needing him even without the addiction. He is my husband, my lover, my everything, why wouldn't I need him?

***

"Fuck," I wake up to my back hurting. One might have gotten a little too excited more than once but the way he was curled up against me now was just too cute, I can't be mad at him. I start kissing him awake just for him to giggle at my touches. When he opens his big beautiful eyes I can see that sluggishness that comes from a few hours of mind blowing sex.

"Hello beautiful," I purr the words out, making him giggle some more. "Mhmm, someone made my legs stop working again," I pointed down and he followed and saw my legs sprawled out at a funny angle and he giggled some more. "Har har, come on One; fix me." I kiss him on the lips gently before adding, "Please?" and kissing him again and again, just as soft and gently.

I feel him pressed against my side making me smile that my plan was working and he started running his hands all over my body messaging me from head to toe stimulating me as he went only stopping long enough to go down and pull my throbbing shaft into his mouth to swallow when it was too much for me hold in anymore. I heard him let out a small purr when he was done, letting me know that he wanted more and I moaned in response letting him put my legs over his shoulders.

He was taking it slow, pushing in not wanting to undo the work he just did but at the same time. He did. I could see it in his eyes the way he wanted to just thrust like no tomorrow but he takes deep breaths calming himself before slowly pulling away again and then pushing back in again. Fuck it felt so good but at the same time way too slow. I opened my mouth wanting to beg for him to go faster but he froze looking up and behind me.

I turn to see the smoke bastard that the L.O.V. use to get around appearing out of nowhere while One is balls deep inside of me and I can't even scream because of the way my back is arched! Just fucking why? One pulls out way too fast and I feel like a part of me was really ready to explode and it had nothing to do with my quirk.

"Get the fuck out of our room!" I screamed when I could finally get a breath and that is when the bastard seemed to snap out of whatever trance he was in.

"My apologies!" I hear him mutter before disappearing seemingly into nothingness.

"One I can't stop like this," I was near tears from my frustrations but it caught his attention and he started over again making sure I was fully satisfied before we took a shower and got dressed again.

We left our room and I am pissed, how could anyone think it's okay to teleport into someone else's bedroom? What if we had been working on the tunnel? It's a damn good thing we had it hidden away! I pulled the door open so fast that the person on the other side who was actually leaning against it fell on their face. "Get the fuck out of the way!" I hissed before kicking him out of the way and slamming the door shut before locking it again. I ignored whoever it was and continued walking with One close on my heels as I made my way to the control room.

I didn't bother with anyone in there and instead go directly into the side room that the Leagues big wigs decided to use as their actual office, the fucking bar.

"Bastard if you really think for even one second that you're not going on our fucking table after that bullshit you are way more fucking stupid than I thought!" I growled ignoring everyone else while marching over to the black gas teleporting guy. I heard plenty of noise around me, grunts and groans as people hit the floor from One covering my back. I reached for the bastard but he managed to slip through my fingers, literally.

I growled not bothering to hide just how fucking pissed I was before lunging after him and this time I managed to grab the collar of his suit. Like what the fuck? Why was he even wearing a waiter outfit? Doesn't matter, he tried to use his quirk but before he could I saturated my hand and grabbed him. It took a little longer than usual but he did eventually drop like dead weight and I threw his limp body behind me and towards One who caught him. I see his eyes literally light up the red contacts sparkling as he tries to keep his green energy hidden.

"What are you two doing?" Shigaraki was screaming at us confused from where he was on the floor across the room. Now that I'm looking around I could see there was some kind of meeting going on, not that I gave a rat's ass about that.

"It's called revenge you little fucker. The dumbass decided to fucking teleport into our bedroom while we were busy," I see Three and Spinner, the only two smart enough not to attack while I had my sights set on someone. They both winced at what I said and I hopped off the bar counter and stood by my lover who was currently carrying the dumbass with ease.

I hear his growls and I agree we should go to one of the throw away bases, something tells me we really don't want this guy to show up at our usual places. "Let's go, it's time to see if this gas bag can bleed." I nodded as I spoke, agreeing with what he decided.

We left the room and if we thought people ran from us before it was nothing like they did now that we were carrying one of the main guys of the whole organization. The looks of utter terror as they not only saw our faces but also who it was we were carrying out with us now.

That included the other undercover heroes, the moment they saw us they took a dive getting out of the way even Flame and Ice. Fuck, Sandman held the damn door open for us staying as far out of the way as humanly possible.

None of them followed us, somehow knowing better than to try. They were probably stopping the villains from marching to their own deaths if I was perfectly honest with myself. The thought made me smile more than a little bit.

It's time to get some real answers, yesterday was great, Poof was able to answer more questions than almost anyone else we have ever come across but this guy? This guy has been around since the beginning.