My Hero Academia: Heavenly Restriction

Slumps dramatically in my Stitch onesie, nearly knocking over my coffee mug filled with cold tea

"Damn it! 1000 powerstones!!!! AHHH YOU GUYS ARE TOO GOOD FOR ME!"

I pulled my hood over my face, the Stitch ears flopping forward as I curled into a ball in my writing chair. The readers had actually done it. They'd blown past my challenge like it was nothing. A tiny smile crept across my face despite my theatrical despair.

"Well, I suppose you've earned this. You've been waiting 27 chapters for this scene between Izuku and Camie. And since you hit 1000 powerstones..."

I straightened up, adjusting my glasses which had gone askew during my dramatics. My fingers hovered over the keyboard as I considered how to do this justice. These two had been dancing around each other for so long, building something real beneath all their banter and shared moments.

"But first-" I held up a finger, knowing my readers would groan at the delay. "I need to set the scene properly. This isn't just some random romantic moment. This is their moment. And you know how I feel about getting the details right."

I reached for my cold tea, grimacing at the temperature but drinking it anyway. The caffeine was necessary for what was coming.

"So let's do this properly. Let's give them the scene they deserve. The one you've all been waiting for."

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The moment his lips left mine, I felt the absence like a cold gust of wind. But then his eyes locked onto mine, and I swear, I stopped breathing. Those green eyes—deep, intense, almost predatory—held me in place. I couldn't look away even if I wanted to. And I didn't want to.

"Camie," he murmured, his voice low, rough, and dripping with something that made my stomach clench. His hands slid up my sides, under my hoodie, and I shivered as his fingers traced the curve of my ribs. "You're so damn beautiful."

I tried to smirk, to play it cool like I always did, but it faltered under the weight of his gaze. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Izu."

"Good," he said, and then his lips were on my neck, hot and demanding. I gasped, my hands flying to his shoulders for balance as he nipped and sucked, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. "Because I plan to worship every inch of you."

"Worship, huh?" I managed to choke out, my voice already trembling. "Big words for someone who—ohhh!"

He didn't let me finish, his mouth moving lower, his tongue flicking over my collarbone. His hands tugged my hoodie up, and I lifted my arms so he could pull it off, tossing it somewhere in the darkness. The cool air hit my skin, but it was nothing compared to the heat radiating from him.

"Izu," I breathed, my fingers tangling in his hair as he kissed his way down my chest. then his lips were on my breast, his tongue swirling around my nipple. I arched into him, a moan escaping before I could stop it. 

"Quiet, remember?" he teased, his voice muffled against my skin. His teeth grazed the sensitive peak, and I bit my lip to stifle another sound. But it was hard—so hard—when he was touching me like this, like I was the only thing that mattered in the world.

His hands moved to my hips, gripping me tightly as he kissed lower, his lips trailing down my stomach. I felt his breath hot against my skin, and then his tongue dipped into my navel, making me jerk and gasp. 

"Izu!" I hissed, my hands gripping the sheets as he continued his relentless descent. My body was on fire, every nerve alight. And then his lips brushed the inside of my thigh, and I nearly came undone.

"You're so wet," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. His fingers traced the edge of my panties, and I whimpered, my hips bucking involuntarily. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you?"

I couldn't answer, couldn't think, not when he was looking at me like that, his eyes dark and hungry. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, tossing them aside. And then his mouth was on me, and I saw stars.

"Fuck!" I cried out, my back arching off the bed as his tongue found my clit, licking and sucking with a skill that left me breathless. My hands fisted in the sheets, my legs trembling as he worked me over, his tongue driving me higher and higher.

"Izu, please," I begged, my voice breaking. I could feel the pressure building, coiling tighter and tighter, threatening to snap. But he didn't let up, his tongue relentless as he brought me to the edge and then pushed me over.

I came with a cry, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure crashed over me. He didn't stop, his tongue lapping up every drop, until I was a trembling, whimpering mess.

"You taste incredible," he said, his voice rough with need. He climbed back up my body, his lips claiming mine in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue and desperation. I could taste myself on him, and it only made me want him more.

"Izu," I panted, eyes closed, my hands roaming over his chest, desperate to feel all of him. 

I opened my eyes to find him staring at me, those green eyes dark with something I couldn't quite name. My heart thudded in my chest, each beat echoing in the stillness of the room. His hands were still on my hips, his fingers digging into my skin just enough to make me ache for more.

"Take them off," he said, his voice low and rough, a command that left no room for argument.

I blinked, my brain struggling to catch up. "What?"

His lips curved into that smirk I loved and hated in equal measure. "My pants. Take them off."

My mouth went dry. I could see the bulge straining against the fabric, and the reality of what was about to happen hit me like a punch to the gut. This wasn't some fantasy anymore. This was real. He was real, and he was looking at me like he wanted to devour me whole.

"Izu..." My voice wavered, and I hated how unsure I sounded. I was Camie Utsushimi, for fuck's sake. I didn't do unsure.

But this was Izu. My best friend. The guy who made me laugh when I wanted to cry and who always knew exactly what to say to piss me off or make me feel like the most important person in the room. And now he was here, his eyes burning into mine, telling me to take off his pants.

"Camie," he said, his voice softer now, but no less intense. His hands moved from my hips to my wrists, his fingers wrapping around them and guiding them to the waistband of his sweatpants. "Take. Them. Off."

I swallowed hard, getting on my knees. My fingers trembled as they fumbled with the laces untying it. My nails scraped against the fabric, and I cursed under my breath. Get it together, Camie. You've done this before. Well you haven't but-

My hands moved to the waistband, my fingers brushing against the hard length straining against the fabric. I froze, my eyes widening as I felt the sheer size of him through them.

"Izu..." My voice was barely a whisper now, my throat tight with something I couldn't name. I glanced up at him, my heart skipping a beat at the look in his eyes. He was watching me, his expression a mix of hunger and something softer, something that made my chest ache.

"Keep going," he murmured, his hands sliding up my arms and resting on my shoulders. His touch was gentle, reassuring, but there was no mistaking the heat in his gaze.

I nodded, my fingers trembling as I tugged on his waistband. His sweatpants slid down his hips, and I bit my lip as his boxers came into view. The fabric strained against his erection, the outline of him unmistakable. My mouth went dry, and I couldn't look away.

"Camie." His voice was rough, impatient, and it snapped me out of my daze.

I reached for the his boxers, my hands shaking so badly I could barely grip the fabric. I tugged them down, and then—

Oh. My. God.

His cock sprang free, thick and heavy, and it hit me—literally. The tip smacked against my forehead with a soft thwack,and I froze, my eyes crossing as I stared at the monster right in front of my face.

"Fuck," I breathed, my voice barely audible over the rush of blood in my ears. My hands dropped to the floor, my palms flat against the ground as I tried to process what I was seeing. That's... that's supposed to fit inside me?

I felt a hysterical laugh bubbling up in my chest, but I swallowed it down, my eyes widening as I took him in. He was... massive. Thick and long, with veins running along the shaft and a flushed tip that looked almost angry with how hard he was. My mouth went dry, and I couldn't look away.

"Izu," I whispered, my voice trembling. I glanced up at him, my eyes wide. "Are you... are you sure this is gonna fit?"

He smirked. "We'll make it fit."

I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. "But... but I've never..."

His expression softened, and he helped me up onto the bed, his forehead resting against mine. "I know," he murmured, his breath warm against my lips. "I'll take care of you. Promise."

I nodded, my throat tight with emotions I couldn't name. My hands moved to his chest, my fingers splaying across the warm skin as I tried to steady myself. He was so... big. Everywhere. His chest, his arms, his cock. It was overwhelming, and for a moment, I wondered if I was in over my head.

But then he kissed me, soft and slow, his lips moving against mine in a way that made my heart flutter. His hands slid up my sides, his touch gentle but firm, and I felt myself melting into him. My hands moved to his shoulders, my fingers digging into the hard muscle as I kissed him back, my body responding to his even as my brain screamed at me to slow down.

He pulled back just enough to meet my eyes, his expression serious now. "We'll go slow," he promised, his voice low and rough. "But you have to tell me if it's too much, okay? Don't try to tough it out."

I nodded, my throat tight. "Okay."

Izu's forehead pressed against mine, his breath warm and uneven. His hands were steady on my hips, but I could feel the tension in his fingers, the way they trembled slightly against my skin. He was holding back, restraining himself, and it only made my heart pound harder.

"Izu," I whispered, my voice shaky. My hands moved to his shoulders, my nails digging into the hard muscle there. "I'm... I'm ready."

He nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. "Okay," he murmured. 

I bit my lip, my body trembling as he shifted between my legs. His cock brushed against me, the tip slick with pre-cum, and I gasped, my back arching off the bed. It was so big, so hot, and the thought of him inside me made my head spin.

He pushed forward, slowly and carefully, and I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. The pressure was intense, overwhelming, and I felt my body stretch to accommodate him. My walls clenched around him, the sensation unfamiliar and almost painful, and I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut.

"Relax," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. His hands moved to my thighs, his fingers pressing gently into the soft skin there. "Just relax, Camie."

I nodded, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps. My body was tense, my muscles coiled tight, but I forced myself to breathe, to let the tension drain from my limbs. His fingers traced circles on my thighs, soothing and insistent, and I felt myself start to melt under his touch.

"That's it," he whispered, his lips brushing against my ear. "Just like that."

He pushed forward again, slowly, and I gasped, my back arching off the bed. The pain was sharp and intense, but it was mixed with something else, something warm and electric that made my head spin.

"Izu," I breathed, my voice trembling. "It's... it's so much..."

His lips descended on mine, kissing me deeply, his tongue dancing with mine. His hands moved up my body, his fingers tracing the curves of my sides before reaching my breasts. He cupped them, his thumbs brushing over my nipples, and I moaned into his mouth, the sensation sending shivers down my spine.

"Mmmphh~!" I cried out as his lips left mine and trailed down my neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. His hands kneaded my breasts, his fingers pinching and pulling at my nipples, and I arched into him, my body craving more of his touch.

"Izu... Izu...!" I panted, my hands gripping the sheets as he continued to tease me, his mouth moving lower, his lips closing around one of my nipples. His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, his teeth grazing it lightly, and I moaned, my back arching off the bed.

"Ahhn~! Izu, that feels so good...!" I cried out, my hands tangling in his hair as he continued to suck and lick at my breasts, his hands moving to the other, his fingers pinching and pulling at my nipple. The pleasure was overwhelming, my body trembling with need as he worshipped my breasts, his mouth and hands driving me higher and higher.

"Camie..." he murmured against my skin, his voice rough with desire. "You're so beautiful..."

"Izu...!" I gasped, my body writhing under his touch, my hips bucking against him, desperate for more. He pulled back, his lips leaving my breast with a soft pop, and I whimpered, my body aching for his touch.

"Izu, please..." I begged, my voice trembling with need. He smirked, his eyes dark with hunger, and then his lips were on mine again, his tongue plunging into my mouth as his hands moved to my hips, his fingers digging into my skin.

"You're mine, Camie," he growled against my lips, his voice thick with desire. "Completely, utterly mine."

"Yours...!" I cried out, my body trembling with need as he kissed me deeply, his hands gripping my hips tightly. He pulled back, his eyes locking onto mine, and then he thrust forward, his cock plunging into me fully, stretching me wide, and I cried out, my back arching off the bed.

"Oh fuck...!" I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders as he filled me completely, his cock pressing against every sensitive spot inside me. He stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust to his size, his breath hot against my skin.

"You okay?" he murmured, his voice rough with concern, his hands moving to my face, his fingers brushing against my cheeks.

I nodded, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "Y-yeah... I just... I can't believe how big you are..."

He chuckled, his lips brushing against mine. "You'll get used to it."

"Izu...!" I gasped as he began to move, his hips rocking against mine, his cock sliding in and out of me, the friction sending waves of pleasure through my body. He started slow, but I could feel the tension in his muscles, the way he was holding back, and it only made me want him more.

"Faster...!" I begged, my hands moving to his hips, my nails digging into his skin as I urged him on. "Please, Izu... I need you...!"

He groaned, his eyes dark with desire, and then he thrust forward, his cock plunging into me, and I cried out, my back arching off the bed. He began to move faster, his hips slamming against mine, his cock driving into me with relentless force, and I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure.

"Ahhn~! Izu...! Harder...!" I cried out, my hands gripping the sheets as he pounded into me, his cock hitting all the right spots, the pleasure building with each thrust. "Fuck...! Izu...! I'm gonna...!"

"Come for me, Camie," he growled, his voice rough with need, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he slammed into me, his cock driving me closer and closer to the edge. "Come on my cock...!"

"Izu...!" I screamed as the pleasure overwhelmed me, my body convulsing as I came, my walls clenching around his cock, milking him for every drop. He groaned, his hips slamming against mine as he came, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his cum.

"Fuck...!" he gasped, his body trembling as he emptied himself inside me, his cock twitching with each spurt. He collapsed on top of me, his breath hot against my skin, his hands moving to my face, his fingers brushing against my cheeks.

"Camie..." he murmured, his voice soft and tender, his eyes locking onto mine. "You're amazing..."

"Izu..." I breathed, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm, my hands moving to his face, my fingers tracing the contours of his jaw. "That was... incredible..."

He chuckled, his lips brushing against mine. "Just the beginning, baby."

I blushed, my heart pounding in my chest as he kissed me deeply, his tongue tangling with mine. I could feel his cock still twitching inside me, and I knew this was just the beginning. 

Izuku was going to ruin me, and I couldn't wait.