(A/N: This chapter is brought to you by the magnanimous and beautiful ShiroHoshi-sama.)
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"Izuku, I'm baaaaack~!" exclaimed Melissa, entering Izuku's suite without the Secret Service outside trying to stop her. A few moments later, Izuku emerged from the master bedroom shirtless, smiling as he said, "Welcome back."
Though her eyes glistened when she saw Izuku's exceptionally sculpted form, Melissa stopped short of complimenting it when Luna emerged from the master bedroom behind him, an awkward smile adorning her face as she rubbed the back of her head and offered a tentative "Hey...you must be Melissa. I'm Luna..."
Recovering from her mental pause, Melissa's eyes glistened even more intensely as she adopted a broad smile and remarked, "Wow, you're even cuter in person. I can see why Izuku took an interest in you. Mind if I feel your fur...?"
"Uh, sure?" replied Luna, extending her hand as Melissa approached. She was initially nervous to learn that one of Izuku's women was the daughter of David Shield, but seeing Melissa in person, Luna got the impression she was a bit of a dork. She was friendly, beautiful, and wealthier than anyone had the right to be, but she probably felt more at home with her gadgets than people.
Grabbing Luna's outstretched hand and rubbing the bristly yet smooth fur along her forearm, Melissa asked, "What's it like to be covered in fur? And if it isn't too intrusive, can I take a sample along with your measurements? The more I know about you, the easier it will be to prepare any equipment or Support Items you may need."
Retracting her hand from Melissa's, Luna's expression relaxed but still exuded a bit of discomfort as she said, "Thanks for the offer, but I don't plan on leaping into danger or becoming a Hero. I'll lend a hand where I can, but this is all...a bit much, you know?"
Blinking in surprise, Melissa tilted her head to the side before looking at Izuku and remarking, "Wow, you must really like her to have sent a Party invitation without persuading her to join us."
"It just felt right..." replied Izuku, shrugging his shoulders with a relaxed, unrepentant look. In truth, he had every intention of cutting ties with Luna once his stint in the US was over, but with the unexpected appearance of a breach in downtown Manhattan, he felt he couldn't just leave her in the dark and without the means to protect herself. He didn't love her, but she had definitely grown on him in their short time together...
Misinterpreting Izuku's words as a kind of 'confession,' Luna's Bond Level, which had temporarily decreased to 88, shot up to 97 as her pussy, which was a bit sore and slightly swollen after receiving continuous punishment, clenched expectantly. More notably, at least to Izuku and Melissa, her tail began to wag as she lowered her snout and stared at Izuku with upturned eyes and a bashful, somewhat embarrassed smile.
Making Luna feel even more embarrassed, Melissa, her blue eyes shining like stars, stared at Izuku and gave a thumbs up, declaring, "I understand completely."
"Ma dai..." groaned Luna, feeling gratified but more embarrassed than when her father showed up for career day at her elementary school and used the opportunity to warn the boys in her class to keep their hands to themselves. Thus, after rolling her eyes, she promptly retreated into the master bedroom, leaving Izuku and Melissa to speak alone.
"She really is super cute..." Melissa muttered, staring in the direction of Luna's departure before turning her gaze to Izuku and asking, "Have you eaten? Something besides Luna, of course."
"Yeah, we ordered food from the restaurant downstairs,' replied Izuku. "Though, if you're asking me if I want to grab a bite to eat, I won't say no. You know how...insatiable my appetite is..."
"Yes, I'm well aware..." replied Melissa, boldly wrapping her arms around Izuku's neck despite her stomach trembling in nervousness. She normally wasn't very 'forward,' but seeing how close Izuku and Luna had gotten in a single day, Melissa felt compelled to assert herself at least a little. They couldn't have sex with all the security and surveillance around, but kissing on the couch while waiting for their room service to arrive was a sufficient compromise...
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"Be careful on your way, and if anything happens, don't hesitate to call. I won't be in the States for much longer, but if you find yourself in trouble, I'll do what I can to help," assured Izuku, cradling Luna in his arms as he prepared to see her off at the underground parking lot.
"And what if I just want to see or talk to you~?" asked Luna, enjoying the feeling of such a powerful and influential figure fretting over her. She was still a little...skeptical of the idea of being romantically involved with a boy who had more women than digits, but after boosting her Intelligence and acquiring the [Healthy Body] and [Sharp Mind] Perks, Luna felt she would be at a loss if she simply moved on and treated their chance encounter as a fling.
"I'm going to be busy with the breaches and Hero work, but if you really wanted to meet up, I could have you flown out to London, meet you at a restaurant or hotel, and have you returned in less time than it takes some movies to end..." replied Izuku, sliding his hands to Luna's ass and giving it a firm squeeze as he added, "Or you could stick around..."
"That sounds like a tremendous waste of money and resources," mused Luna. However, as her tail wagged behind her, she rubbed her face and neck against Izuku's, enjoying his embrace as she whispered, "I'll keep my ear to the ground and eyes on the news. If things get bad, I'll talk to my mamma and convince my babbo to let me bring some of my younger nieces and nephews to Japan. Will that be okay...?"
"I take care of my own..." Izuku replied, weakening his hold on Luna's body, meeting her gaze, and caressing her cheek with a smoldering, half-lidded smile as he asserted, "Even if you wanted to bring over your entire family, I would find a way to make it happen..."
"Then, the next time we meet..." muttered Luna, her voice lowering and eyes narrowing as he placed her hand over Izuku's and teased, "I'll bring my sisters along. I've confirmed that you can handle at least one De Luca girl, but wolves are pack hunters. Let's see how you handle three of us at the same time..."
Exhaling a dry, scoffing chuckle, Izuku caressed Luna's cheek with his thumb as he fearlessly replied, "I'm not that greedy, but if you 'do' bring them along, I'll be sure you each get your fill..."
"Look forward to it..." whispered Luna, punctuating her words by licking Izuku's lips. Then, with the keys of a different rental, she got into a steel-grey sports car and departed the underground parking lot with an engine revving donut and an ear-piercing, tread-wearing peel out. Had Thomas been present to see it, he doubtlessly would have cried tears of blood...
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With the appearance of a breach in downtown Manhattan, the United Nations Summit Meeting was temporarily suspended as New York was placed in a state of emergency. Toshinori and Cathleen were called in to help keep the situation under control, but as he was still just a Provisional Hero, Izuku, like many visiting/foreign Heroes, was barred from entering the breach's three-block cordon.
Fortunately, while Toshinori and Cathleen couldn't enter the breach due to their Levels, New York was the second-most Hero-saturated metropolis in the entire world. There were a few dozen casualties when the breach first appeared, but most of the Heroes and military forces who ventured inside it emerged unscathed as the Level range of the monsters within, bird-like raptors known as Paradise Eaters, was only 25~30...
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[September 4th, 2149]
Since he was essentially under house arrest after the fiasco of his first outing, Izuku was relaxing on the sofa of his suite, lazily perusing videos of the breach's interior, provided as a courtesy by Nezu, when a pleasant ringing sound echoed through his suite.
"Is that the doorbell? It feels different from the last time..." Izuku noted, rising from the sofa and making his way over to the intercom to see who was outside. There were only a handful of people who could get past the personnel barring entry onto the floor, but Izuku still found himself at a loss when the beaming face of Historia, accompanied by the petite, pig-tailed Rebecca.
Recovering from his brief stupor, Izuku pressed the intercom button and asked, "Can I help you with something?"
Smiling even more radiantly, Historia explained, "We've come to receive and escort you, Sir Midoriya, to the helipad on the roof. Did Sir Nezu not inform you?"
As if in response to Historia's question, Izuku's phone vibrated, prompting him to pull it out and see that Nezu had texted him. More accurately, the cheeky rat sent him a custom emoji of himself making a peace sign, along with the words: 'Enjoy your time in London.'
'That explains why he never sent me a flight itinerary...' Izuku thought, externally pressing the intercom button to state, "We'll be out in a few minutes," before turning away to bid farewell to Melissa, sleeping in the master bedroom. She wasn't particularly surprised, as they both knew he would be flying out sometime that morning, but before allowing him to go, Melissa insisted they take a shower together since Izuku's body was thick with the aroma of their passionate lovemaking, made possible due to the anti-surveillance equipment she had set up to prevent people from spying on them using conventional means...
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"You certainly took your time. You could have at least invited us in for tea and to have a sit-down..." stated the diminutive Rebecca, staring at Izuku with half-lidded eyes after he finally emerged from his suite.
Countering Rebecca's cute glower with a relaxed smile, Izuku explained, "I already had company, and I wasn't informed you would be arriving. Had I known, I would have made preparations to receive you. Since I didn't, I can only apologize."
Recalling how Historia had greeted him in the past, Izuku placed his hand over his chest, bowing ever-so-slightly as he said, "Please forgive me, Sir Arthur, Lady Bedivere..."
Not expecting to be called a Lady, Rebecca's large, turquoise blue eyes widened as distinctive, circular blush marks appeared on her cheeks. As for Historia, she adopted a faint, cordial smile and assured, "Sir Midoriya has done nothing to warrant an apology. But, as it would not do to keep our plane and pilot waiting, we should depart posthaste."
Raising his head, Izuku mirrored Historia's smile as he gestured toward the elevators and said, "Lead the way."
"It would be my pleasure~" replied Historia, seizing the initiative to turn and walk ahead with her hands behind her back. She was used to others following in her wake, so as Izuku and Rebecca followed behind her, she hummed a sonorous battle hymn, her emerald-green eyes glistening as she fantasized about the battles and triumphs that awaited her return to Britain...
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'This isn't quite what I expected...' thought Izuku, sitting beside Historia and Rebecca as they awaited the arrival of their plane, a commercial jet that would ferry them and more than six hundred other passengers from New York to London. Historia's family was more than wealthy enough to fly privately, owning several private and military aircraft, but because of her extreme Chunibyoism, the golden-haired Heroine insisted they travel with the 'masses,' not elevate themselves above them. Fortunately, while they had to wait nearly three hours due to delays, followed by six and a half hours of flight time, Izuku didn't mind too much as they at least flew First Class...
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(A/N: It's not a Yaoyorozu Family Estate without a Dungeon (O w O)...)