*Mitsuki is lounging on her couch while watching the news on a 60-inch television in her living room. The news was the usual, villains trapped by herors and political bickering. The news was not his favourite part of the entertainment.

Although he doesn't normally watch the news, today it was all about the sports festival...

She hadn't spoken to her son, Katsuki, in a while. Since that argument she realized she didn't do her best work, she just hopes UA will do something about her attitude, for the time being she doesn't want anything to do with Katsuki.

The news that the new sports festival has been announced was about to change the channel and put on some porn. Since her divorce she has resumed her old habits and has been watching porn more frequently.

Before she could change the channel her doorbell rang. She opened her eyes in surprise. She remembered that today her roomie was arriving*.

*She quickly stood up and smoothed out her cleavage, combed her hair and headed for the door. She gently opened the door and... *

He was handsome like his father, no doubt about it. Tall, toned and with the quirk that everyone seemed to want so badly. "Hey," she said, smiling warmly before stepping back and gesturing for him to enter her home. It felt strange to have someone else living with her, but at least this way he would be close by if anything ever happened.

"I'm Mitsuki Bakugou, I hope you have a good stay here." She leads him inside and then sits back down on the couch. "Feel free to make yourself at home while I put your stuff away."

She smiled at his comment. Her son had once said something similar but in a less pleasant way. She wondered if her ex husband would be like that too. "Oh," she began slowly, glancing away for a moment before turning back to him with a hint of a smile on her face. "Well, we can always have some fun later."

With that said, she stood up and walked off to put his things away in whatever spare room she had lying around the house. Maybe they could spend some time getting to know each other better while enjoying a few adult movies together. She knew he'd be more than welcome any time he wanted company watching one of her favorites.

She heard the rustling noise but figured he was just getting comfortable. She had no idea that he had already taken off his pants and was currently sitting there with a tent in his boxers. Her cheeks flushed as she fought back a blush and continued putting away his things, all while trying not to look at his crotch.

"So," she said conversationally, trying to sound casual despite her rising heartbeat. "What kind of stuff do you like to watch in your free time?"

She paused in surprise as she felt something hard and warm press against her lips, unmistakably his erect member. Her breath hitched slightly as she looked up at him with wide eyes before taking it slowly into her mouth, sucking gently at first before working him deeper, moaning softly around him. His taste was familiar but exciting all the same and she reveled in the feeling of his cock sliding effortlessly between her lips.

Her free hand found its way to his groin, massaging him through the thin fabric of his boxers as she bobbed her head up and down on his shaft. The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air as she moaned even louder, lost in the moment with this newfound companion.

Her movements became more frantic as she felt the warmth spreading through her mouth and down her throat. She couldn't help but moan around him, feeling every spurt of his hot cum deep in her throat. Her hand continued to stroke him until even that ceased, leaving her with only the taste of his release on her tongue as she slowly released him from between her lips.

Panting heavily, she looked up at him, their gazes locking for a moment before she finally managed to say anything. "Mmm... nice," she purred, a satisfied smile curving across her lips. With that said, she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his cheek before standing up once more and brushing off her skirt as though nothing out of the ordinary had just happened.

"Now that we've gotten that out of our systems," she began with a wink, "do you want to watch some

Her eyes widened slightly as he took her skirt in his hands and effortlessly slipped it off her hips, revealing her black thong to his gaze. She shifted nervously from one foot to the other, unsure how far this new dynamic was going to go between them but somehow not entirely opposed to finding out.

"I think we can find something better than porn for that," she said with a husky laugh, her heart racing in anticipation as he stepped closer to her. "What do you say we try doing... this?" She gestured subtly between them before reaching down and tugging his boxers low enough to expose his hardened length once more.

With shaking hands, she wrapped her fingers around him, feeling the heat radiating off his skin as she began stroking him slowly up and down in time with her shallow breaths. "I promise you'll enjoy this much more than any

Her breath caught in her throat as he slammed into her with one powerful thrust. The feeling of his cock stretching her was intense and overwhelmingly pleasurable. She moaned around him, arching her back as she tried to take more of him deeper inside her. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, fingers digging in as she rode out the wave of sensation that crashed through her body.

He was larger than most men she had been with, and it felt incredible. With each powerful thrust, she could feel herself growing wetter for him, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that seemed to be building towards something intense and inevitable. Her hips rose to meet his, needy and hungry as she let herself fall deeper into the sensation of being claimed by this man beneath her.

Her head tilted back, eyes squeezing shut as her nails

Her head tilted back, eyes squeezing shut as her nails dug into his shoulders and she arched her back to meet him thrust for thrust. The feel of him inside her, claiming her body so fully was unlike anything she'd experienced before. Her voice was hoarse from moaning as she found herself saying something that she hadn't expected: "Yours... yours."

Her words seemed to spur him on even further. He began to move faster and harder, driving deeper inside her with each powerful stroke. She couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, her body trembling and quivering as the sensations built higher and higher toward a shattering release that threatened to break her apart from within.

With one final thrust, he drove home, hissing her name as they both came together in an intense and sweaty release of tension and desire. She clung tightly to him, feeling

As he fucked her harder and faster, she moaned loudly, her back arching off the couch as her nails dug into his shoulders. Her hips rose to meet each of his thrusts with equal urgency, their bodies slamming together in a primal dance of desire and need. She could feel herself growing wetter for him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to stay present in the moment.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly against her as he drove deeper inside her with each brutal stroke. Her head thrashed back and forth on the cushion behind her, tears of pleasure streaming down her flushed cheeks. With every impact, their skin slapped together, leaving a moist, heated imprint that only served to fuel their passion further.

Her fingers dug into his flesh, marring his perfect features with marks of possession that she

Her voice hoarse and ragged with desire, she moaned out his name as he continued to drive into her. "Daddy," she whispered, the word barely audible beneath the slapping of their bodies together. She arched her back off the couch further, her breasts spilling from the confines of her bra and slapping against his chest with each powerful thrust.

Her hips bucked upward to meet him, trying desperately to take every inch of him deeper inside her as their passion built toward a fever pitch. Her eyes were squeezed shut, teeth clenched together as she gasped for air between moans and gasps. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, but she welcomed it nonetheless, reveling in the feeling of being so completely claimed by him.

Her nails raked down his back, leaving trails of fire on his

Her pleasure reached a breaking point as he drove into her harder and faster, his rough calls of her name echoing through the room. With a shuddering cry that was part pain and part ecstasy, she arched her back further, body tensed as every muscle in her abdomen clenched around him. He growled low in his throat, thrusting deep one last time before groaning as he emptied himself into her, their bodies still pressed together in an intimate dance of heat and desire.

Her hips rocked back and forth slowly, riding out the lingering sensations of fulfillment that spread through her like a warm, comforting blanket. Slowly, she opened her eyes, taking in his flushed face and mussed hair as they both caught their breaths, chests heaving with the effort of their exertions. Her fingers trailed lightly over his shoulders before finding

Her fingers trailed lightly over his shoulders before finding purchase on the back of his neck, pulling him down for a gentle kiss that turned more passionate as they both felt their bodies start to respond once more to the closeness. "Mmm," she murmured against his lips. "I think you're going to fit in just fine around here."

She broke the kiss with a grin, leaning back and studying him thoughtfully before giving another soft laugh. "And I guess we should probably watch some porn if we want to get anything done today," she teased lightly, tilting her head toward the television.

He chuckled and nodded, though his gaze was still fixed on hers. "Yeah, I think that's a good idea."

"No, no," she said with a reassuring smile. "Stay as long as you need to." She paused for a moment before continuing, her voice growing serious. "I want you to know that it's okay if we don't... do this every time we hang out or anything. I just wanted us to have some fun together since it had been a while and all."

He studied her face, searching for any hint of regret or judgment in her expression but finding none. "Okay," he finally said, relaxing back into the couch beside her. "Thanks for understanding."

They lapsed into an easy silence, enjoying each other's company without any pressure to engage in further intimacy. As they watched porn together later that night, Mitsuki found herself appreciating the new dynamic between them even more. Maybe having him around wasn't such a bad idea after all.

Her eyes widened slightly as she noticed him getting hard again even while they were just watching TV. A smirk curved across her lips as she slowly reached out and cupped his erection through the fabric of his boxers. "I thought you said I could call you daddy," she teased, her fingers kneading his sensitive flesh.

He groaned softly, arching into her touch. "Well... I guess that's what you can do if you want to get me all worked up again." She gave his length another squeeze before releasing him and sitting back against the couch cushions, a wicked glint in her eye. "Or we could always take care of it together."

Her cheeks flushed with pleasure as he scooped her up into his arms and settled her on his lap. He was much stronger than she expected him to be, but in a way that was both reassuring and arousing at the same time. She straddled his hips, feeling the heat of his erection pressing against her through their clothes.

"So," she murmured, running her hands up and down his chest slowly, "are you going to take care of me again?" Her voice was husky with desire as she arched her back slightly, offering herself to him once more.

He growled in response, grabbing her hips and lifting her even higher so that their bodies were flush from groin to breast. With a swift motion, he aligned them and pushed inside her in one smooth stroke, filling her completely once again. "Oh God," she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist

She moaned his name as he thrust into her with increasing force, the sensation so intense she could feel herself getting closer to the edge once more. Her nails dug into his shoulders, drawing thin lines of blood that only seemed to fuel her desire for him even more. "Harder," she panted between moans, arching her back off his lap as he obliged, taking her roughly against the seam of her pants.

Her orgasm built swiftly within her, and with one last thrust from him that drove them both over the edge, she cried out his name in release, body shuddering and clenching tightly around him as pleasure coursed through her like a blazing wildfire. He growled low in his throat at the feel of her wet heat gripping him so perfectly, continuing to thrust even after he had climaxed, until they were both left gasping for breath and

As he thrust deep inside her once more, their skin slapped together, leaving an echo of sensation that lingered long after each powerful stroke had been delivered. Her head tilted back, mouth open in a silent scream as she reveled in the feeling of being claimed so completely by this man who had become such a welcome presence in her life over the past few weeks.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, desperate for purchase as she was swept away on a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to engulf her entirely. His thrusts grew deeper and more urgent, matching the frantic pace of her hips as they bucked against him in time with his powerful movements.

Her orgasm built once again, coiling tighter within her until it finally exploded forth in a series of keening cries that echoed through the quiet living room. Her body went rigid under him, and she let out a hoarse

He felt her body tense beneath him as she climaxed again, calling out his name in a raspy voice that filled the room with raw desire and pleasure. Her orgasm sent shockwaves through him, making it impossible for him to hold back any longer. With one final thrust deep inside her, he cried out her name too, pouring everything he had left into her as their bodies clung together in a frenzy of movement and sound.

Their breath came in ragged gasps as they stared at each other, chests heaving from exertion, skin flushed with the afterglow of their shared ecstasy. "Daddy," she whispered, her voice hoarse but filled with adoration and gratitude. "I... I never thought..."

He brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his thumb tracing over her lips softly. "Neither did I." He kissed

"I guess it just sort of... happened." She paused, biting her lip as she tried to find the right words to explain how things had progressed between them since he'd arrived. "And honestly?" Her voice was soft but steady when she finally continued. "I don't mind it one bit. I think you'll fit in here just fine... Daddy." She smiled, a genuine expression of happiness and contentment on her face.

He returned the smile, his thumb still tracing over her lips gently as they sat there together, enjoying the afterglow of their intimate encounter. "I think so too," he said quietly before glancing toward the clock. "We should probably get some sleep though; we have school tomorrow."

She nodded in agreement, slowly lowering herself back down onto the couch. "Yeah, you're right." Together they laid down on the couch

As they snuggled close together under the covers, Mitsuki couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment settle over her. She nestled her head against his shoulder, wrapping an arm around his waist as he draped his strong arm protectively across her stomach. Despite their recent physical exertion, she found herself growing sleepy faster than expected. With every slow breath she took, exhaustion crept up on her until finally, she drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

In her dreams, she saw them like this; together and happy. Their lives revolving around one another, their connection growing stronger with each passing day. The image was so vivid that when she woke up the next morning, it took her a moment to remember that it wasn't real... yet. A soft smile spread across her lips as she glanced over at him sleeping soundly beside her, and for a fle