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Fuyumi appeared back in the suite, the soft hum of the teleportation switch fading away as the quiet enveloped her.
For a moment, she just stood there, letting the calmness of the room wash over her after the chaos of the day.
The survivors were safe, receiving the care they desperately needed, but the weight of their suffering lingered in her chest.
She walked towards the office room, her steps slow and heavy. Once inside, she immediately began stripping off her clothes.
The blood, sweat, and grime from handling the injured survivors clung to her, a reminder of everything they'd been through.
Fuyumi cringed, not wanting to risk bringing any infection or contaminants into the suite. With a sharp exhale, she activated her quirk, allowing the frost to envelop her discarded clothes, freezing them solid to ensure any germs were eliminated. She would deal with them later, after a proper cleansing.
With her clothes frozen, Fuyumi headed to the bathroom completely naked with a towel in hand. The spacious room was lit softly, the white marble tiles gleaming under the gentle light.
She stepped into the shower first, letting the hot water cascade over her, washing away the dirt and tension, cleaning all the residual germs and dirt on her.
Once she felt sufficiently clean, she moved to the bathtub, filling it with warm water and fragrant bath salts.
As the steam rose around her, she sank into the water, feeling her muscles relax for the first time in hours.
The soothing warmth of the bath worked wonders on her aching body, and for a few precious moments, Fuyumi allowed herself to drift, her mind quieting as she stared at the water's surface.
She thought about the children, the adults, the scared faces that had looked at her with hope—hope that they had been saved from a nightmare.
She wasn't sure how long she had been soaking when she heard the faint click of the door.
Fuyumi's eyes snapped open as Izuku stepped into the bathroom, his presence a sharp contrast to the peace of the room.
He was drenched in blood—his entire body smeared red, as if he had bathed in it. The sight would have been terrifying to anyone else, but Fuyumi had seen Izuku like this before. His face was set, his eyes still carrying the intensity of the battle he'd just finished.
Fuyumi felt a tingling sensation in her pussy seeing Izuku like that, as she got horny seeing Izuku.
She slowly rose from the tub, water dripping down her bare form as she stepped out. She didn't hesitate or flinch at the blood coating him. Instead, she reached out towards Izuku, hugging him tightly, not caring about getting blood on her body, as she slowly kissed him.
"Is everything done?" she asked softly, her eyes searching his face for any sign of unease.
Izuku nodded, his expression hard but calm. "It's over. Tomorrow Kyoto will see a morning like never before."
Without another word, Fuyumi took a clean cloth and dampened it, moving towards him. She stood before him, her eyes never leaving his as she began wiping away the blood.
She started with his hands, carefully cleaning the crimson that stained his skin. Her touch was gentle but firm, making sure to rid him of every last trace of what he had done.
Izuku watched her in silence, his body tense at first, but slowly relaxing under her care. As she moved the cloth over his arms, then his chest, she couldn't help but notice the huge rod that was poking her belly.
His body was strong, unyielding, and the heat his body was emanating was sending thrills across Fuyumi's spine, as her pussy started twitching strongly, as if desperately asking for Izuku's cock.
Fuyumi's body started heating up, as she continued cleaning Izuku's blood soaked body.
When she reached his face, Fuyumi paused for a moment, brushing her thumb lightly over his cheek. "You did what you had to do, infact I'm glad we were able to save them.
All survivors are safe now, Shoji and others are looking after them. So no need to worry about it right now." she whispered, her voice filled with understanding.
Izuku didn't respond immediately, but his eyes softened just a little, his hand reaching up to lightly touch hers. "I couldn't let them get away with what they did, but this isn't the end, apparently, there was some boss behind all this, doing things behind the scenes.
So it isn't over, I need to find the person responsible behind this as soon as possible, god knows how long they have been suffering for, but I need to end it as soon as possible." he finally said, his voice rough, tinged with anger that still lingered beneath the surface.
Fuyumi nodded, as she said, "I understand, I'll help you find them, and make sure all the people that have suffered so much, we save them.
So for the time being, please relax, even if it's for a little time," said Fuyumi, continuing her task of cleaning him, her hands steady and sure.
She knew how much this weighed on him, how the darkness of these missions gnawed at him, but she also knew that Izuku did what no one else could—what no one else was willing to do.
Izuku dirtied his hands so that no one else had to, that's why Fuyumi was very grateful for him, as she vowed to support him however she can.
By the time she finished, Izuku's skin was free of the blood. Fuyumi quietly stepped back, disposing of the bloody clothes, including the ones Izuku was wearing, freezing them before returning to his side.
"Come on," she said softly, taking his hand and leading him towards the shower. "Let's get you completely cleaned up."
Izuku allowed her to guide him, stepping under the warm spray of water. Fuyumi stood nearby, watching as the water washed over him, turning red as it carried away the last remnants of the blood.
Once the water ran clear, Fuyumi joined him in the shower, wrapping her arms around his waist, her body pressing gently against his. She rested her head on his chest, feeling his heartbeat steadily beneath her ear.
"I'm here," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the water. "I'll support you however I can."
Izuku's arms came around her, holding her close, letting the water cleanse not just their skin, but the weight of the day as well.
For now, in each other's arms, they found a moment of peace amidst the chaos.
The heat emanating from Izuku coupled with the hot soothing water, Izuku couldn't hold it in himself anymore.
Izuku then placed one of his hands on her ass, squeezing it tightly, as he used his other hand, held Fuyumi's face and made her look in his eye as he started kissing her aggressively, the kiss was filled with hunger.
Fuyumi held Izuku tightly as their chest pushed against each other, their nipples touching each other, stimulating both of them, as her hands started roaming around Izuku's rod, as she started gently stroking Izuku's rod.
Sending jolts of pleasure to Izuku as his grip on her ass tightened even more.
Izuku then used both his hands, squeezing her round ass tightly, kneading them, as he used his hands to split her ass apart, spreading her pussy even more.
"Ahhhn~" Moaned Fuyumi as she broke free from the kiss."
Izuku then smacked Fuyumi's butt hard, as his hand print was left on her ass while Fuyumi moaned, "Ahhhhn nnn~"
Izuku then started groping her tits, playing with them, kneading them, massaging them, sucking them, licking them, pulling and pinching them, Izuku switched from all these while treating Fuyumi's boobs, while continuing to smack her ass, to the point, her ass were red.
Sending continuous pleasure across Fuyumi's whole body, looking at Izuku, she could see and feel the hunger in Izuku's eyes and his actions, as she felt butterflies in her stomach, feeling Izuku's hunger towards her.
Fuyumi embraced Izuku tightly irrespective of how he was treating her delicate body which Izuku was looking after few hours ago, as Fuyumi looked into Izuku's eyes as she said, "Fuck me, eat me up, impregnate me, breed me Izuku, make a bitch in heat out of me."