The café Mitsuki dragged him into was one of those small family joints that somehow kept surviving in a world dominated by restaurant chains. The smell of grilled food hit Ren the moment they walked through the door, making his stomach growl loud enough that Mitsuki burst out laughing.
"HAHAHA! Someone's actually hungry," she said as they slid into a seat by the window. "That stomach of yours is screaming louder than my son."
Mitsuki was still in her workout clothes from that morning's training: a tight black crop top that showed off her toned abs and gray sweatpants that clung to her curves. The outfit highlighted every line of her figure as she settled into the seat, and Ren had to remind himself not to get lost staring at her ass.
"Somebody drained all my energy before sunrise," Ren replied.
"And somebody loved every second of that torture, don't try to feed me that bullshit about not enjoying it as much as I did." Mitsuki stretched provocatively, her arms going up over her head and pulling the crop top tight. "Besides, baldy, if you're gonna complain every time we have rough sex, we're gonna have problems."
I'm definitely not complaining.
A waitress came over with menus, but Mitsuki waved them off before she could even set them on the table.
"Two breakfast combos, extra bacon, eggs scrambled loaded, and toast. Black coffee for me, and lots of cream and sugar for the kid here."
The waitress nodded and disappeared toward the kitchen. Ren raised his eyebrows at Mitsuki.
"You know my coffee order? Seriously?"
"Ren-kun, I've watched you dump half the sugar jar into your cup every time you've been over at my place," Mitsuki laughed and leaned back in the seat. "You think I'm the kind of woman who doesn't pay attention?"
She notices little details like that? I like her more every time.
Mitsuki leaned back in her seat, stretching her arms up over her head in a move that made her breasts press against the fabric of her sports top. She caught him looking and her smile turned predatory.
"You like what you see, Ren-kun? Because if you keep staring at me like that, we're gonna have to figure out how to get back home."
"Whoa whoa, woman, I'm tempted, but my hips still hurt."
"Heh, your loss," she said after the coffee arrived and she took a long sip, completely ignoring his dazed expression. "Looks like Rei actually liked you, which is pretty impressive."
"I hope so, I was kinda nervous by the way." Ren picked up his coffee. "How long have you two been friends?"
"I met her recently." Mitsuki traced the rim of her cup with a finger. "Ran into her daughter while walking down the street, one thing led to another, and now we're friends."
Ren blinked.
"Just like that, huh?"
The food arrived before he could ask anything else. Mitsuki dove into her eggs like she hadn't eaten in days while Ren took a more careful approach to his plate.
"The Sports Festival is in two days," Ren said as he started eating.
"I hope you're as excited as my Katsuki is." Mitsuki poked a piece of egg with her fork. "The kid's been training like he's prepping for war instead of a school competition. Gives me a headache just watching him."
"To be fair, with our class, it actually might be a war."
"Good point. You've got some monsters in that class of yours." She looked him dead in the eye. "You better step up or they'll leave you in the dust."
"That's the plan, I'm gonna show the world what I can do."
"Good. Because I'm gonna be there to watch you."
Ren almost choked on his coffee.
"Uh... you're going? I mean, I get why you'd go for Bakugo, but..."
"Why wouldn't I? My idiot son's competing and he needs somebody cheering him on even if he is a rude little explosive brat." She paused and her smile turned obscene. "But I also wanna see if you're as impressive in the arena as you are in bed, baldy."
"Mitsuki-san!"
"What? I'm being honest." Her smile widened dangerously. "I'll be up in the stands cheering you on, screaming like a full on enthusiastic cheerleader."
Great. Now I have to worry about performing well AND not getting distracted by Mitsuki cheering from the crowd while her son tries to blow my head off.
Ren could already picture her screaming his name while Bakugo tried to assassinate him with bigger and bigger explosions.
"Just please don't scream anything inappropriate."
Mitsuki laughed loud enough that other customers turned to look, and she didn't give a single damn.
"I can't promise anything, honey. If you do something impressive, I'm gonna scream at the top of my lungs."
They ate in comfortable silence for a few minutes before Mitsuki spoke up again, leaning slightly forward.
"That little trick you pulled last night left me really curious, Ren-kun." Her voice dropped a notch. "How exactly does it work? Because if I can be honest, I'd love to know every detail."
Ren wiped his mouth with a napkin, buying time to figure out how to explain his Quirk without sounding too technical.
"It's not exactly traditional invisibility, it's more like I create a field around us that blocks our presence from other people's perception. But I still don't fully know how it works, I'm still experimenting."
"Can you pick who sees us and who doesn't? Because that opens up a world of really interesting possibilities."
"Exactly. I made us undetectable to Bakugo, but you and I could see each other perfectly fine and do what we did without him having any idea."
Mitsuki's eyes lit up with interest.
"That's incredible." She licked her lips. "Can you do it to yourself and leave me visible to everyone?"
"Yep, I can also make us both invisible to the whole world if I want."
"How far does that field of yours stretch?"
"Not sure, I haven't tested the exact limits yet. It's pretty new."
Mitsuki set down her fork, giving Ren her full attention.
"And you just discovered this power? Ren-kun, do you have any idea how many fun and depraved things we could do with it?"
I know that look. Pervert of a woman.
"Mitsuki-san, whatever you're thinking..."
"We should try it out right now and see what the real limits are." She was already standing up, pulling cash out of her bag to drop on the table. "Because I've got some ideas I need to confirm. Let's go."
"We haven't finished eating!"
"You can finish eating later. This is way more important than bacon." She grabbed his arm with surprising strength. "Besides, if what I'm thinking actually works, you're gonna need a lot more energy than a simple breakfast."
Ren found himself being dragged out of the café. The waitress yelled at them about the check, but Mitsuki had already left enough cash to cover the meal and a generous tip.
The streets were moderately busy with the morning rush of people heading to work and school. Mitsuki walked with purpose, still holding Ren's hand, until they reached a small park a few blocks away.
"Alright." She turned to face him with a smile. "Show me how it works. I wanna see it in action."
"Here? In the middle of the park?"
"Why not? It's just a demonstration, Ren-kun." But the gleam in her eyes suggested she had a lot more in mind than a simple demonstration. "Unless you're scared somebody's gonna see us doing something inappropriate."
Ren glanced around to make sure nobody was paying them attention and activated his sensory dampening field. The shift was subtle: a slight pressure in the air, a muffling of the ambient sound. For Mitsuki, nothing would feel different, but for everyone else in the park, they'd suddenly stopped existing.
A jogger ran right past them, his eyes sliding over their position without recognition. A mother with a stroller walked less than a meter from them, completely oblivious.
"This... is impressive," Mitsuki whispered with admiration. "They really can't see us. It's like we're ghosts or something."
"They can't hear us or feel us either. As far as they know, we're literally not here."
"HAHAHAHA! This is fucking incredible!"
Ren watched her experiment with the field, standing in front of people and watching them ignore her completely. There was something endearing about seeing this normally confident woman act like a kid with a new toy.
"Can you make me invisible while you stay visible? I wanna see how it feels."
"Watch this."
Mitsuki suddenly vanished from everyone's perception except his.
She looked down at herself and then at the people walking by, waving her hand in front of their faces without any reaction.
"They can't see me but you can? This is so weird and so cool at the same time."
"Exactly. And I can flip it if I want." He shifted the field again, making himself invisible while leaving her visible.
Mitsuki looked around, trying to locate him with her eyes and failing.
"Where are you?"
"Right behind you." Ren spoke directly behind her.
She spun around and still couldn't see him.
"This is so disorienting. I like it."
"You wanna know what's really disorienting, Mitsuki-san?" Ren put his hands on her waist from his invisible position.
Mitsuki gave a small jump and then relaxed under his touch, her smile turning mischievous.
"You're evil, Ren-kun."
"You're the one who wanted to test it." He dropped the field back to normal, making them both invisible to the whole world again.
They stood there, in the middle of the park path, with people walking around them unaware of their presence. Mitsuki turned in Ren's arms until she was facing him.
"This power of yours is dangerous, Ren-kun. Very dangerous."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because now I'm thinking about all the places we could go, all the dirty and depraved things we could do, and nobody would ever know." Her hands slid down to his chest. "Do you get how turned on that makes me?"
"Mitsuki-san, we're in a public park."
"I know that perfectly well." Her smile was absolutely filthy. "Isn't it exciting? We could fuck right here and nobody would have a clue."
She kissed him right there, in the middle of the pedestrian path. A couple walked right past them while they kissed, completely oblivious. The absurdity of the situation made Ren laugh against her lips.
When they finally broke apart, Mitsuki was breathing a little heavier.
"I wanna try something, Ren-kun."
"What do you mean?"
"Follow me and you'll see."
She grabbed his hand again and led him through the park. They passed a fountain, a playground, and a small pond before reaching the opposite end, where the park met a row of shops and restaurants. Between two buildings was a narrow alley, barely wide enough for two people to walk side by side.
Mitsuki pulled him into the alley without hesitation.
"Okay, serious question, Ren-kun." She turned to face him, backing up against the brick wall. "How long can you keep that field of yours active? I need to know exactly how much time we've got."
"I don't have a damn clue yet, why?"
"Because I wanna try something we definitely couldn't do if people could see us." Instead of explaining, she brought her hands to the waist of her sports top and started lifting it. "And I need to know if we have enough time."
The fabric parted to reveal the black lace bra underneath.
"Wait, are you serious right now? Here?"
"Dead serious." She pulled the top down off her shoulders but didn't take it all the way off, leaving it hanging. "I wanna see how far we can take this without getting caught."
"This is insane, Mitsuki-san."
"That's exactly what makes it fun." She pulled him toward her by yanking hard on his belt. "Besides, are you gonna tell me you're not even a little turned on by this? Because I can feel the evidence pressing against me right now."
She pressed her hand against his crotch, feeling the obvious evidence that yes, he was absolutely turned on by this.
"That's what I thought." She started working on his belt buckle. "Now, here's what's gonna happen: you're gonna keep us invisible, I'm gonna enjoy your cock, and we're gonna see how quiet we can be while we do it. Deal?"
Ren should have said no. This was reckless, dangerous, and a dozen other things responsible people don't do in public alleys on a weekday morning.
Of course I'm saying yes. Who the fuck could say no to this woman?
Mitsuki turned around, planting her hands on the brick wall and pushing her ass back toward him in a tempting way. She looked over her shoulder with a filthy smile.
"You know exactly what I want, Ren-kun. So stop playing shy and give me what I came for."
He knew. And remembering their conversation about the Sports Festival gave him an idea.
"Before we do this, I wanna make sure I heard you right earlier." Ren wrapped around her body to cup her breasts through the bra. "You're coming to watch the festival, right?"
"I already said yes. Why are you asking again?"
"Just making sure, Mitsuki-san." He squeezed her breasts harder, making her gasp. "Because now I've got extra motivation to win."
"Nghh... oh yeah? What kind of motivation, Ren-kun?"
He leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered.
"If I make it to the final, I want a reward. A really good reward."
Mitsuki laughed breathlessly.
"Hah... hah... what is it you want? Tell me and I'll consider it."
"You mentioned you saw a sexy nurse outfit at some shop."
"That was... wait, you actually want that? You wanna see me dressed as a nurse?"
Ren pinched one of her nipples while kneading the soft curve of her breast, pulling a moan out of her.
"Nghhh... little bastard..."
"I want you wearing that outfit. I want you to model it for me in private and then I wanna fuck you while you're wearing it."
"God, Ren-kun, where the hell is this confidence of yours coming from? I love it."
"You bring it out of me." He squeezed her breasts harder, drawing another gasp. "So, do we have a deal, Mitsuki-san? I make it to the final, you buy the outfit and let me do dirty things to you while you wear it."
"Deal. But you better not let me down, because if you lose before the final, I'm gonna make you pay anyway."
"I won't, now then..."
Ren pulled back a little and Mitsuki immediately felt the loss of contact. She heard him unzipping his pants and her pulse jumped with anticipation.
"You still got the field up, right? Because if anybody sees us doing this, I'm gonna kill you."
"We're completely isolated."
Mitsuki reached back and pushed her sweatpants down, exposing the black lace panties underneath and putting her ass completely on display for Ren.
"Then stop talking so much shit and fuck me already, baldy. Let me feel that dick of yours."
Ren hooked his fingers into her panties and pulled them down to her thighs. The morning air hit her exposed skin, making her shiver with anticipation.
"Wait, don't you need lube or...?" she started.
"Your Quirk, remember?" Ren said with a smile. "Just use the glycerin."
"Oh, right. Sometimes I forget how useful my Quirk is for this kinda thing."
Mitsuki activated her Quirk, feeling the familiar sensation of glycerin seeping from her skin. Within seconds, the lower half of her body was coated in the slippery substance that made everything so much easier.
"That's perfect." Ren's hands spread her ass cheeks apart. "This is gonna work beautifully, Mitsuki-san."
"Just go slow at first, okay? Doing it out in the open is new for me and... ugh!"
She cut off with a sharp gasp as she felt the head of his cock pressing against her asshole. The glycerin made everything slick, but there was still resistance to work through.
"Ngh... hah... hah... mmghh..."
Mitsuki forced herself to breathe deeply and consciously relax her muscles, letting him in little by little.
"Oh, fuck... this is..." she whispered when he was halfway in, filling her in a way that left her feeling completely exposed.
Ren pushed deeper until he was fully seated inside her ass. They both stayed still for a moment, adjusting to the intense sensation.
"This feels incredible, Mitsuki-san," Ren said quietly.
"Shut up and move already, damn it. Stop being so polite and fuck me."
Ren moved slowly at first, pulling out until only the head was inside before carefully pushing back in. The glycerin made everything incredibly smooth, every thrust sliding with no annoying friction.
SCHLICK
Mitsuki bit her lip hard, trying to stay quiet even though she knew nobody could hear them.
"You don't have to stay quiet," Ren reminded her as he gradually picked up the pace. "Nobody can hear you scream in here."
"I'm not gonna scream like a bitch in heat just because... ahh!"
Her words cut off when Ren picked up the pace considerably. He reached one arm around to grab her breast, squeezing it through the bra with force. His other hand slid between her legs to find her clit and start rubbing it.
"Fuck! Ren! Just like that, damn it!"
Mitsuki's head fell forward against the brick wall as she moaned without control.
"That's it, Mitsuki-san. Let it out. Scream all you want."
Ahhhhhhhh... Mghhh
The double stimulation was overwhelming in the best possible way. Ren's cock sinking into her ass, his fingers working tirelessly on her clit, and his hand squeezing her breast. Mitsuki's legs started shaking as the pleasure built up.
Ngh
Ren suddenly pulled out, making her whine at the loss, but then he spun her around and lifted her against the wall with surprising strength. Mitsuki wrapped her legs around his waist.
"What're you doing now, brat?"
Ren reached down and pulled her bra down without ceremony, exposing her breasts completely, then buried his face between them like it was the only thing he'd wanted to do all morning.
"Ngh... ah... shit..."
Mitsuki moaned as he sucked on a nipple hungrily and fondled her other breast with his free hand.
"I've been wanting to do this all morning since I got my energy back," Ren muttered against her skin. "Your tits are absolutely perfect, Mitsuki-san. I can't get enough of them."
He positioned himself again and thrust up into her ass from this deeper new angle. Mitsuki's back arched against the wall, pushing her chest further into his face.
"Ren... damn you..."
Ren thrust harder, his mouth alternating between her nipples with dedication. The layer of glycerin covering them produced wet, obscene sounds with every movement.
"I'm close," Mitsuki panted. "I'm so fucking close..."
SQUIRT! SQUIRT
"Ahhhh! Rennnn!"
Mitsuki's orgasm sent her body into violent convulsions. She screamed his name without holding anything back, knowing the invisibility field kept them in complete privacy despite being in a public alley in broad daylight.
Ren kept thrusting through her orgasm, chasing his own finish. A few more erratic thrusts and Ren buried himself as deep as possible, his own release hitting hard. Mitsuki felt the heat spreading inside her and moaned again with satisfaction.
They stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing heavily, Mitsuki's legs still wrapped around Ren's waist while he held her against the wall.
"Hah... hah... hhahh... th-that... that was..." Mitsuki finally said between pants. "That was fucking incredible. Because of you my ass hurts now, you damn baldy. You're gonna have to make it up to me."
Ren pulled out carefully and lowered her slowly. Her legs wobbled a little when they touched the ground, but she stayed on her feet.
"We should probably get out of this alley before somebody comes in and we have to explain why there's glycerin all over the place," Ren said.
"Then let's get out of here before something weird happens."
They fixed their clothes as best they could. Mitsuki straightened her sports top while Ren made sure his belt was buckled properly. To anybody who might see them leaving the alley, they'd just look like two people who had been chatting.
Ren deactivated the invisibility field as they walked back onto the main street.
"That power of yours is way too dangerous, Ren-kun," Mitsuki said as they started walking. "Way too dangerous for my self control."
"You're the one who wanted to test it and take things to the extreme."
"And I'm really glad I did, honey." She bumped her shoulder against his playfully. "But we've gotta do that again later because it was way too good to only happen once. I loved every second."
They kept walking, Mitsuki holding his hand naturally as she dragged him toward who knows where. Ren didn't ask where they were going. At this point, he'd learned that with Mitsuki Bakugo, it was better to just go with the flow and enjoy the chaos that inevitably followed.
This life is too good to be true.
Even if his hips never fully recovered.
******
Author's Note:
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