Chapter 21 (R18+):

(A/N: Alright, you horny, girls, boys, degenerates. This chapter will have some of the long-awaited R18+ content in it, namely smut. Also, there will be some degrading names, etc., being thrown around, so if you're not into that? I warned you.

The characters are 16 as of writing this, which is the age of consent where I live, and it's 13, where the characters are based in their fictional world, aka. Japan. So I'm writing the scenes now as I felt it best to wait until an age I am comfortable writing such acts for.

At least it's better than some of the other fics on this site where the MC is fucking at the age of 9-12 like so many naruto porn books, lmao. Like, he just passed his genin/chunin exams; why is he dicking down so many people already?!)

(1 week later)

Honeymoons for newlywed couples are a magical experience usually filled with romance, and the entire experience is dedicated to the consummation of said marriage.

In other words, a lot of sex.

Despite this being only for Momo and me, we had decided to bring our families on vacation.

Momo's parents and my mother had not had a vacation since the IzaYao company's expansion across the Asian continent. They have been working themselves to the bone, and as two people that hold the value of family in high regard, we made this into a holiday for them too.

This was also a way for my father, Dio, to have more time to spend with his granddaughter. He would most likely have to wear a disguise when out in public so as to not bring attention to himself. He didn't want people swarming him for autographs during his private time with his wife and Eri.

During the week after my marriage, I spent a lot of time with my father. I listened to all his adventures across the world during his time as a hero, the situations he found himself in were bizarre.

He tried to train me in using my powers, only to be saddened to find out I had a greater and more powerful control of time than himself. His sadness was short-lived and replaced with pride quickly after realizing that his child would surpass him soon. Instead, he helped train me in knife throwing.

The destination of our honeymoon was decided by a particular wedding gift we received. There were two tickets to Hawaii for an all-expenses-paid trip courtesy of Fluffy-chan. I bestowed upon his teapot an infinite time loop so that his tea would always be warm and never run out as a thank you.

Our parents would be paying for their own accommodations and transport, not that it really mattered as they were all rich. With the help of the maids, packing took no time at all, and we were all ready for our two-week-long trip.

It took a one-hour drive to reach Nagoya, where we needed to get onto a flight that took one hour to get to Tokyo. From there, we had to wait for two days until the next flight from Tokyo to Hawaii. It was a little frustrating but only a minor inconvenience in the long run. We spent those days sightseeing around Tokyo and bunking at hotels near the airport until it was time for our flight.

From Tokyo international airport to Hawaii was a twelve-hour-long flight with most of the time, in first class, spent either sleeping or watching movies. However, Momo wanted to brush up on her English skills during the flight, so I helped her out.

I took the English book from her hand and used psychometry to instantly transfer all the data in the book to her mind. I didn't need to do so, as I already did it at an earlier date for the relief mission in America.

My father also helped her understand some of the colloquialisms and slang terms that would most likely be used. He was also going to teach her how to cuss someone out until my mother slapped him across the back of the head.

After landing at the airport, the locals greeted us and gave us leis and the aforementioned Aloha greeting. Then it was our dreaded trip through customs and baggage claim. Even with more money than we would ever need and the presence of Dio, the number four hero internationally, wasn't enough to help us in getting through security any quicker.

It also didn't help that I used my distance manipulation on my suitcase, meaning that they had to search through a much bigger suitcase than expected.

From there, a limousine greeted us at the entrance to the airport, which dropped us off at two separate hotels that we would be staying at. To avoid any potential awkwardness with having our families in the same hotel Momo and I will be breaking the bed and possibly the floor in, our parents and Eri would be staying at a different hotel.

After they all grabbed their belongings from the limo, my father gave me a box of condoms 'discreetly,' which meant he shouted out in public that we should use protection when fucking later before running to their hotel, laughing his ass off.

Momo fucking died of embarrassment.

When we finally booked into the hotel and made it to our penthouse room Momo flopped onto the bed. Raising her arms in the air, in victory, before saying,

"Finally! We've been awake for over," she looked down at her phone before continuing, "twenty-seven hours. I can't wait to sleep."

"Didn't you sleep on the plane for like four hours?"

"That doesn't count! Sleeping on a plane is a terrible experience, especially with all that turbulence we had on the way here!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, babe."

After unpacking our luggage, I began undressing. I wasn't about to sleep in the clothes I had on for the entire day. I was a tad musky, to say the least. My undressing caught Momo's eye, with rose-tinted cheeks she asked,

"Why are you getting undressed, dear?"

"Hm? There was no way I was about to sleep in those clothes. They stunk. And I smell only minutely better than the clothes, so I'm about to hit the showers. You should probably join me-"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means you smell," my comment earned a look of mock hurt, "You can join me if you want, babe~ let's start this honeymoon off with a bang~."

Purposely swaying my hips, I left my wife behind and entered the shower. A few minutes into the shower, I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a pair of breasts pushing onto my back.

"Oh~ what do we have here?"

Spinning around, I was met with a pent-up Momo. She has clearly been waiting for this day to come for a long time now. I pushed her up against the shower wall, my left hand planted on the wall behind her and my right hand tilting her chin up so she could meet my predatory gaze. Leaning in, I asked her a question,

"Are you going to answer my question or not?"

As she kept trying to move her face closer, trying to kiss me, I pushed my knee between her legs. I pushed it up against her dripping cunt, earning a needy moan from Momo as she began grinding on my leg.

I knew Momo was a bottom the second she moaned during her quirk awakening, so I decided to be a bit more forceful this time around.

I slid my right hand down to her throat before pushing her up against the wall. Not hard enough to cause any damage, but enough to restrict her airflow a tiny bit. Hardening my gaze, I spoke one more,

"Who knew that you would be such a pervert?" she could only let out a needy whine as she continued to hump my knee, "Here you are being choked by me, yet it only made you hornier. You're grinding up on my leg like a bitch in heat." her crotch got wetter with each degrading insult I threw her way.

Sliding my right hand up her throat, I positioned her so she would look me in the eyes, "You've been waiting for this, haven't you? For the day that I finally take advantage of you, for me to use your body for my own pleasure. Haven't you?"

Seeing that she wasn't answering, I pulled my knee away, forcing her focus back onto me.

Taking my left hand off of the wall, I slid it down to her needy slit, spreading her labia open so I could find the clit before teasing the sensitive nub. Every time that she would get close to climaxing, I pulled away just at the edge.

She could only twitch and glare at me every time I edged her. I repeated the question every time before she finally swallowed her pride and answered,

"I-I have..."

"You have what, babe?"

"I-I w-wanted you to use me for so long!"

"Is that so~? All you needed to do was ask babe."

Her eyes brightened up considerably as I released her throat from my grip. As she took some deep breaths, I grasped the back of her hair and tugged her along to one of the benches. When I sat down, I forced her to her knees, tilting her head to meet my eyes. I questioned her,

"Now, I can either grow a penis, and you can suck that, or you can eat me out right now as is. I think such a horny slut such as yourself wouldn't mind either, but I thought I would at least ask for your preference."

Instead of wincing at the word slut, she preened at it. She was too busy fantasizing about both options. The drool coming out of her mouth made that clear.

I decided I had enough; I was pent-up more than Momo. I already had sex in my previous life, and with all the time spent in stopped time, I hit puberty much earlier than her, so both my mind and body were pent-up.

I yanked her hair and forced her face into my cunt,

"You took too long to decide. You will do both now. That's great news for you, isn't it?"

Momo was far too busy, clumsily, eating me out to answer. However, I guided her through the process a lot. Her enthusiasm nearly made up for her lack of experience.

I wrapped my thighs around her neck and began squeezing down. The blissful expression on Momo's face as she was on the verge of passing out was forever immortalized in my mind. I made sure to loosen it at times to make sure she wouldn't pass out.

As I felt my incoming orgasm coming, I gripped the back of Momo's head and pushed her deeper into my cunt, squeezing my soaking tits with my free hand as I did so.

"O-Oh fuck, babe. That's it, t-that's it, right there. Keep eating my fucking cunt just like that, you whore!" My hips were bucking and grinding on her face subconsciously, desperately, trying to force the orgasm to come sooner than expected.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck, YES!" I came all over Momo's face and kept grinding on her tongue to ride out my post-orgasm high for as long as I wanted. I decided not to 'force' a cock down her throat tonight as she served me so eagerly. I then picked Momo up from off of her knees, kissed her, and asked,

"As you've been such a good girl, what do you want me to do for you, babe?"

I used the showerhead and a nearby sponge to gently clean all of my cum off her face while she was busy deciding. The aftercare was an essential part of being a dom/top.

It took a good few minutes before she finally decided on what she wanted from me. With bright eyes and a happy smile, she looked into my eyes and asked,

"Do you think we could make love? Not rough like just now, not that I didn't like it, I would just like to take it more slowly and passionately instead for my turn, you know?"

I pecked her on the lips before I answered, "Of course, we can, babe. We should make love on the bed, though. I think we spent more than enough time in the shower."

Momo was bouncing on her heels in excitement as she heard my answer. I may be into doing more rough things, but that doesn't mean I will neglect my partner's wants in bed. Only scum do that.

When we finally cleaned ourselves and the shower, we made our way to bed. We decided to sleep naked this time around, foregoing the typical lingerie and nightgowns. As we made it to the bed, I pulled the duvet cover down, leaving ample room for our next activities.

On the way, I asked her if she wanted just oral or would like for me to grow a penis and penetrate her. She blushed at how blunt I was being but asked for the full package, meaning penetration. It was nice having the cute and shy Momo back. I thought she lost her innocence fully in the shower.

I picked Momo up and laid her down in the middle of the king-size bed. She was startled by my quick action and let out an adorable squeak.

I then crawled, so I was on top of her, my elbows placed on either side of her arms. Leaning down, I started with some slow sensual kisses on her lips, running my hands through her hair as I did so.

Momo wrapped her hands around my neck and initiated a french kiss. It was a pleasant surprise seeing her getting bolder. I then leaned down next to her, one hand still stroking her hair as the other slowly trailed down to her breasts.

I sank my fingers into the soft, pillowy flesh of her tits, squeezing and groping whenever I felt appropriate. Momo began moaning into my mouth as I began using my thumb to tweak her nipples. I found out a few years ago that her boobs were surprisingly sensitive compared to others.

As we both pulled back from the kiss, Momo, with her half-lidded eyes, gazed up at me and whispered,

"I love you..."

"I love you too, babe..."

We soon continued the kiss. Only this time, I trailed the hand that was previously fondling her tits down to her midsection and then down to her vagina. Again, I went slow and steady, just as she wanted.

I used both my middle and index finger to spread her labia for easier access to her clit. With slow, tentative, strokes my fingers soon found themselves covered in her cum. My thumb was swirling around the clitoris, using it like it was a joystick for a game.

Momo's moans grew louder and louder as her first orgasm was approaching. I didn't deny her orgasm this time around. She wanted love, and I wanted to show her that my tongue game was even better than my finger game. After she was finished cumming, I pulled back from her mouth and started making my way down between her legs.

"It's time for me to repay you for the time in the shower babe, just lay back and enjoy yourself~."

Not trusting her voice, Momo could only nod in affirmation. I drew closer and closer to her wet cavern, my warm breath tickling her sensitive folds. Then, remembering that I wanted Momo to have a great time, I skipped on the teasing and dove in.

Gripping her thighs with my hands, I pulled her closer to me; the smell of her slick was clear as day. Probing my tongue into her depths, I felt the velvety walls of her pussy clamping down on my tongue whenever it moved.

Momo gripped my hair and started digging her nails into my scalp, moaning to the high heavens about how good she felt at the moment my tongue entered her.

Pulling away for a short few seconds, I worked my hand under her thighs as I spread her legs wider apart.

Maneuvering myself into a more comfortable position, I slowly inserted a finger inside her, arching it upwards as I began to stroke the ceiling of her pussy, hoping to find her g-spot.

As soon as she adjusted to the first finger, I added a second one. I located her g-spot after twenty or so seconds if her twitching and sensual moans were any indicators.

Taking advantage of my discovery, I moved my lips over her clit and began sucking, swirling my tongue around the sensitive nub. Simultaneously I was pumping my fingers into her pussy, increasing in speed by the second.

She soon came with unbefore seen ferocity. A steady stream of cum shot out of her, soaking my chin in the process. I was feeling extra generous today, so I slowed down her perception of time and let her enjoy this sensation for as long as I wanted her to. I kept pumping and sucking for as long as I felt necessary to make sure that Momo could ride this orgasmic high as long as possible.

Pulling away, wiping my chin as I did so, I admired my handiwork. Momo was sprawled out on the bed, her chest heaving, mouth open, hands gripping the bedsheets, eyes rolled back into her head, legs twitching and slick dripping out of her wet cavern.

It was a masterpiece.

I used my quirk to clean the sheets and myself off before I asked her,

"The main event has yet to start. So don't tell me you want to tap out now, babe?"

"*huff**huff* I'm fine, let me just rest for a second or two, please."

Leaning forward, I pecked her on the lips before replying,

"Of course, dear. Take as long as you need."

While she was having her refractory period, I began the process of growing my male genitalia. It was an odd sight to see. I grew it to a decent length and girth. I was trying to make love, not spear right through her cervix. I saw Momo looking over at my penis,

"Tadaah~ what do you think about my penis? It's organic and homegrown."

"I don't think I will ever unsee you growing a penis..."

"Yeah, it was pretty weird. So, are you ready to go, or would you like me to make some adjustments to my penis?"

Taking a minute to gather her resolve, she answered with a nod of her head. I lined up with her wet pussy, and slowly pushed in. Momo let out a dazed moan as the tip made its way inside. She was clamping down on me with such a tight grip it made thrusting in much harder. Finally, I was fully sheathed.

There was no blood due to her hymen. Why? We are training extensively to be heroes. Under that amount of exercise, I would be more shocked if her hymen was intact. Then again, not a lot of people know that.

It reminds me of all the smut I read of this world back in my previous life. Apparently, according to the horny people, the girl isn't a virgin if they don't bleed, and then they lose their collective minds in the comments whenever they assume someone isn't a virgin. I can't believe how many Mirko smut fanfics have her hymen intact, even though it really should have been torn 10 years prior to canon due to training.

(A/N: Mini rant over, back to the smut)

Leaning down, our breasts now touching, I started to kiss her as my hips started thrusting. We moaned into each other's mouths, with the occasional groan on my part due to how tight she clamped down. The sounds of smacking flesh sounded throughout the penthouse.

'I wouldn't be surprised if there was a noise complaint from the people below us.'

Momo's legs locked around my waist, pulling me in deeper as I thrust in each time. Even with our enhanced bodies, we needed to pull off for air. Doing so caused us to moan out loud.

'Sex as a 'man' is truly a different experience.'

Soon after saying that in my mind, I realized how stupid I sounded. What did I expect, though? It to be the same? Moron.

We stuck to missionary throughout the entire ordeal. Mainly so we could remain face to face for most of it and not have to move. I did change the position nearing the end, though. I pulled her legs and rested them on my shoulders in the anvil position. Then, I curled her legs up, so Momo and I were face to face and began driving into her depths.

Momo's already loud moans grew to another octave as I kept hitting deeper and deeper. I may have been slowly increasing the size of my penis while inside of her. I knew Momo was getting ever closer to her climax, so I slowed down my perception of time just enough so I would cum with her.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, I'm gonna cum Sakuya! Keep thrusting, faster, please!"

'It's time to shift into maximum overdrive.'

I accelerated myself just enough so it wouldn't end up hurting Momo, even if she would probably enjoy the pain. Momo's velvety walls were twitching and getting ready for a huge release very soon. I was also getting close. My balls were tensed up and ready to fire on command. Literally, I had stopped my sperm's time so we could cum together.

As we were making out, we both came. Momo was soaking my pelvis in her juices while I flooded her womb with my cream. I didn't pull out until she finished cumming. After she did stop, I erased both of our fluids and reverted my genitalia to its previous form. I wasn't trying to get Momo pregnant. As wonderful as that may be, I would rather wait a bit for that.

Momo managed to work out a sentence through some pants,

"Is that *pant* how *pant* you'll always *pant* repay your *pant* debt?"

I could only chuckle at the hope-filled tone she was putting on,

"Maybe not always this, but an Izayoi will always repay their debts."

"I'm more than thankful for that," she leaned over and kissed my cheek, "thank you, dear, I will always remember this night."

"If you didn't, it means I did my job wrong."

I pulled the covers over us, and we cuddled. It was a simple thing, cuddling under the sheets, but it was one of the things that give me the most joy in life. Momo defaulted back into her koala sleeping lifestyle soon after we started cuddling. Kissing her on the forehead, I wished her a good night's sleep and slept myself.

Waking the next morning, I had to restrain the urge to bisect the alarm clock as it was hotel property. From there, Momo and I took a quick shower before getting dressed and heading down to the lobby where our family will be waiting for us.

My father made it a point to come up to me with a smug smile on his face, "Did the two of you break the bed last night? Because when we went to the front desk, apparently there were a bunch of noise complaints about the people in the penthouse."

"Why would mama break the bed?"

I could only look on in horror as this time-stopping blondie was corrupting my little angel. I slapped my hand across his mouth before answering,

"Don't worry about it, sweetie. Your grandpa is just mentally ill. We think it's from his old age..."

"Oh..." She then looked up at the Hawaiian shirt-clad vampire and said, "Don't worry, grandpa, I'll fix you!" She went to use her quirk on him before I stopped her.

"Don't worry about helping him, sweetie; he doesn't deserve it. Look at him; he's wearing socks and sandals-

"These are my crocs!"

"-What did I say about those people?"

"Don't go near them?"

"That's right, sweetie," I ruffled her hair before sending her off to my mother, who was laughing her ass off.

Walking over to my mother, I heard Miha ask my mother, "What's planned for today?"

"There's a bunch planned for today. First is some hiking on a volcano, then we head to the beach before eating a late lunch and return to the hotel. Then we go to a luau later this evening and leave Momo, Eri, and Sakuya to have some quality time together."

It was a rather short 20-minute drive to the area we would be hiking at. Along the way, me and Eri played eye spy with the beautiful landscapes of the island. From the birds to the palm trees littering the island's shoreline, everything was absorbed into our minds and used in the game of eye spy. Eri was a much better eye spy player than me, I have no idea how someone can win eye spy, but Eri did.

After we arrived, we got swarmed by the paparazzi because my father thought some sunglasses were a good enough disguise. I was slowly losing my respect for OG Dio.

After he did a quick photo op and signed a few signatures, he shooed them all away when he saw the glare he was getting from not only me but my mother. Hell, even Eri was giving the best glare she could, which was just her staring at him with a pout.

One reporter obviously didn't get the memo and continued to follow us before I had enough and erased their camera. After receiving our equipment and finding the guide, we set out on our hike across the volcano.

I had Eri on my shoulders as I knew she wasn't up to the task of hiking and would probably try and touch any lava we may come across to "see if it was like in Minecraft."

However, we did come across a miniature eruption, and it turned out to be a good thing Eri was on my shoulders as she tried to wriggle herself out of my grip to see if there were diamonds.

After leaving the hiking trail with a safe Eri, we made our way to the beach. Momo and I were now dressed in our swimsuits.

(A/N: Swimsuit images here ← )

Of course, there were the standard annoying 'chads' on the beach that tried to pick up Momo and me. I really regretted not having my father teach Momo how to cuss someone out, but she did get a first-hand learning experience in the form of him completely eviscerating the 'chads' self-confidence. He also may have stopped time and kicked them both in the nuts, and I may or may not have given him a thumbs up in stopped time.

After we ate some barbecue that Mitaka, Momo's father, cooked up on the beach, our parents said their goodbyes as they headed to the evening luau. Momo, Eri, and I then took our own leave towards the hotel. I had a game console in my luggage for this exact situation. We spent the entire night playing Mario kart and eating food we ordered to the room before falling asleep in a cuddle pile.

The trip continued with our little family nights being a regular thing, and on the days that Eri was with our parents? A lot of noise complaints were filed by the end of the holiday. When the trip ended, the hotel staff thanked us with tears in their eyes. Even they were bored with dealing with all the noise complaints.

As we were on the plane, I looked over to see my wife sleeping soundly on my shoulder. I turned the movie we were watching off and rested my head against hers. I slowly drifted off as the turbulence we were experiencing was over.