VAMPYR 49

AU NOTES

Well, would you look at that? Another chapter, another stream of nonsense coming from me. I appreciate your time and attention while reading my schyzo-ramblings, which even I forget (or misremember sometimes).

Nonetheless, I'm here with another chapter. Don't worry, I will correct the mess I made on the last chapter with Mirko's height and Ryukyu's age. Other stuff will have to wait, IRL always first, but I might have a few plans for a few things in the near future. If any of you are interested, stay tuned in. For now, just appreciate another chapter! This one will be a larger one, as I wanted to make up for my lack of updates for just about four months.

This time we have the obligatory beach/pool fanservice episode. And this time with images aplenty. A pity if you are reading this through fanfiction (sucks to suck), as it doesn't allow images. AO3 has it, though. Once again, I'm open about my usage of AI at the moment while I'm improving my own artistic skills, so please, bear with me for a while.

PS: Also received an amazing donation from the GOAT himself, Sir [Walsh]. I cannot thank you enough for your contribution. It is extremely well appreciated and I cannot thank you enough.

Chapter 49: [Rest for the Weary II (R-rated)]

[UA Heights Alliance dorms Saturday]
[07:27 A.M – Dorm Kitchen]

The weekend arrived for the heroics students and most had opted to stay-in for a few more hours, though the early risers had already gotten up according to their usual routine. Today class 1-A would be going for their programmed Water Park play date, so even the sleepy ones still had plenty of time to get up and get ready.

Yaoyorozu Momo – 1-A's class president – had even suggested inviting their sister class, though a collective answer had yet to arrive from them.

If it was solely up to Kendo, of course she would rouse her class to go along with their fellow hero-trainees, but unfortunately a certain blonde was her vice-president, and it just so happened that he was very antagonistic towards the so-called snobs.

The martial artist girl was seriously wondering if she should just get ready and ditch her classmates, the petty rivalry artificially created by Monoma and Shiozaki far from persuasive for Kendo. She could do with a relaxing day on a lazy chair by the pool. The stress of class and hero training was enough on its own; adding nonsensical rivalries was just silly and unproductive.

Kendo had learned extremely valuable skills alongside people from class 1-A, so closing that window of opportunity merely for the sake of a spoiled bunch was not in her books. She hoped that those two would soon realize that and stop their antics before it could truly get out of hand.

This morning Kendo had opted to give her sore muscles a small measure of rest, and instead of waking up at the crack of dawn as usual, she took two extra hours of rest. It would be about the same time as others from her class would get up (she had asked her classmates around for their schedules), so she figured it wouldn't kill to have this small privilege.

Now she was going down the stairs, scratching her stomach through her loose sleeping shirt. There was an amazing smell emanating from the kitchen, so she figured someone must be making a feast. Most likely Momo, as the rich heiress was extremely accommodating and loved playing the part of hostess at any given opportunity.

Kendo couldn't help but smile at the prospect of a hearty breakfast. The choice today seemed to be American, as Kendo smelled bacon frying on the pan. She wondered if she could sneak a bite before everyone.

Trying her best to walk on her tip toes, the orange-haired martial sneaked towards the kitchen.

It wasn't exactly a surprise when she saw who was at the stove, as Izuku had a rather distinctive hair color and mane. What was surprising was that the vampire was glued to an unknown blonde girl's posterior, his mouth latched on the crook of the girl's neck, his hips lightly thrusting towards the girl.

Kendo couldn't believe her eyes, wondering if she was still asleep.

The blonde girl remained busy at the stove, trying to maintain her attention centered on the meal; clearly it was a challenge, as Izuku seemed determined to remain attached to her neck, both of his hands settled on her hips, massaging the contour of the girl's waist.

"M-moh, I'll end up burning the food." Kendo barely understood the words the other girl coquettishly muttered in English, her body leaning backwards against the vampire.

Izuku's answer was a throaty hum. "I'll take care of it." He followed it by letting his hands rub along the girl's hips.

"Mmhmm." The blonde held back a moan. "I want to do it this morning."

Kendo wasn't the best with English, but the phrase she heard could certainly be taken with double meaning. Izuku's actions only served to affirm it when the vampire's hands climbed towards the girl's torso, most likely towards her chest.

"Right here?" He muskily muttered, finally detaching from the girl's neck. He left two perfectly round holes there, the incisions a clear sign of his feeding habits. The wound didn't bleed, but it would remain visible for the remainder of the morning.

The blonde girl released a relieved sigh, though it also carried a longing for more. "Pipe down, mister vampire. People are bound to start showing up by now." The girl switched to Japanese, finally able to fully focus on the meal she was preparing.

Izuku remained close to the girl. Far closer than what a common friendship might suggest. Scratch that, not even childhood friends would act with such candor and tenderness. Kendo felt like she had witnessed something that she shouldn't have. She didn't know how to react to this. Her heart started to pace up, a fierce blush spreading on her cheeks that indicated her shame (and some excitement) at being a witness to the vampire's current escapade.

Kendo wasn't an ascetic nun like Shiozaki, but she was lacking in the experience department. Having the chance to see this was…well, she was only human after all.

She just about reached the threshold between the stairs and the kitchen, her body moving unconsciously closer to the scene. Barely has she touched the threshold when Izuku's body tensed and he stopped talking. The girl also sensed the vampire's tension and turned her head to him, trying to ascertain the reasons behind his sudden bout of tension.

Izuku's eyes were quick to flick towards Kendo, immediately spotting her figure leaning on the threshold, peeking in on the kitchen. He took a deep breath, but did not separate from the girl.

"You were right." He mentioned to the blonde girl and causing her to also turn her head towards the threshold.

Once the blonde spotted the redhead, she blinked owlishly.

"Hello there, Kendo-san, good morning." Izuku calmly greeted their voyeur guest, seeing little point in denying his intimacy with Melissa. At this point it would be childish foolishness to deny it, and considering that he had been distracted nibbling on the Shield daughter's neck, utterly pointless to do so. "I notice that you have seen something…private." He started, hoping to take control of the situation.

Once again, he wasn't ashamed of his relationship but would prefer to keep his affairs as private as possible. If that involved a bit of fearmongering and some suggestive word-usage, then so be it.

Kendo – realizing that any efforts of hiding would be futile now – emerged from her "hiding" spot with an awkward smile.

"H-hey Izuku-kun…"

"…"

"…"

Both Izuku's and Melissa's answer was silence, though each had different reasons for it. Melissa was wondering what to say in the vampire's defense, no sign of shame appearing on her face; Izuku was trying to spin a tale that would explain reasonably well his closeness with Melissa.

The American girl remained silent, sure that her boyfriend would be much more suited for the task.

The vampire also kept his mouth shut, opting instead to act instead. He turned to the stone and turned the flame off just in time to avoid burning the bacon that had been frying over on the pan. As the task was done, Izuku simply placed the fried treat on a plate and motioned for the two standing girls to sit. "Shall we have some breakfast?"

Kendo was a fair and understanding girl, so Izuku figured that the best course of action would be to simply tell the truth and explain his situation. The addition of food would hopefully smooth out the tale.

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"That's…hmmm…certainly something else…" Kendo mumbled, unsure of what to say. The vampire's explanation was simple enough, but the context behind it could do with a bit more…context. He had barely explained that he was in a relationship with two girls, the conversation frustratingly short on details.

Well, at least he is explaining it. It is his business what he does in his own time. She thought, while occupying her mouth with chewing the mix of scrambled eggs with fried bacon. Hmm! Tasty. I wish I had someone to cook food this good for me every day.

The female martial artist finished her meal and took a few moments to compose herself, her full stomach lightly bulging. Izuku had even prepared extra food to accommodate her – though also most likely in an attempt to bribe her silence about the situation – so she was thankful for his thoughtful insight.

"You don't need to worry about me blabbering your relationship status, Midoriya-kun." Kendo stated, patting her belly. She leaned forward on the table, relaxing her frame and pressing her left cheek on the cool counter. "As long as you aren't doing something bad or dishonest, it's not my place to dictate what you do or don't do."

Izuku nodded at the mature response from the girl. "I'm thankful for your understanding nature." He calmly spoke to her, one arm wrapped around Melissa's waist, the American blonde leaning on her boyfriend.

Kendo closed her eyes and grunted, the sound echoing a feeling of agreement. "I deal with my unruly 'children', abnormal relationships are easy." She mumbled.

It was Melissa's turn to speak. "Whatever the case may be, we are thankful for your kindness. I'm Melissa Shield, and hope to get along with you." The American blonde greeted the redhead. "Izuku might attract all kinds of trouble too, so I hope that you can help him when the times come." She cheekily threw a dig at the vampire.

Kendo at least made an effort to subdue her chuckles.

A shame that Izuku's hearing could catch just about any sort of noise. So long as he wasn't distracted and fang's deep into his girls. Thankfully the acquired passive effect of Ragdoll's quirk-factor alerted the vampire to his unexpected visitor, else the other girl might have seen something she wasn't meant to.

He also made sure to give Melissa a hidden squeeze, sensing the girl tense as he kneaded her rear, the sight hidden by the girl's body itself.

/That's a spanking later/ The vampire's voice echoed inside the American blonde's mind.

His promise mentally seared in the girl's mind, the vampire stood from his seat and moved towards the sink, aiming to clean the used utensils. "Will you be coming with us to the pool?" He spoke aloud, aiming to receive an answer from both the girls.

He had sent a message to his girlfriends the previous day, but had yet to receive an answer from both. Most likely Mei was still asleep, having likely been too busy with some new project that she forgot her phone aside. Though Melissa's lack of answer was unexpected.

The blonde engineer girl hummed in an agreeing tone. "It was meant to be a surprise." She casually revealed the supposed secret to the vampire. "Mei wanted to try on a swimsuit, but I think she slept in and forgot about it."

It was Izuku's turn to express his surprise at the statement. He loved his dear greasy mechanic lover, though he was realistic when it came to expectations surrounding Mei. Under his constant and insistent tutelage, she had evolved and improved miles when it came to regards of taking proper care of herself – be it about eating habits or proper hygiene – but fancy and truly feminine clothing seemed to be a realm that the girl would never ever touch.

Seeing that Melissa managed to get Mei into trying a swimsuit of any type, the vampire couldn't help but be excitedly looking forward to the surprise. Hopefully the girls stuck to clothing instead of meta-materials, or Izuku would have a hard time explaining to anyone why suddenly there were mecha-bikinis among them. He wouldn't put past Melissa to use hyper-weaving, if only to appease Mei.

Well, as they say: small victories. He amusedly let the thought swim in his head.

Kendo looked at the couple's interaction with curious eyes. She could see the care that the two had for each other, and wondered how a third person would factor in such a thing. It was a rather wild idea for her. Could they truly make such an odd relationship work? What about jealousy? How did they define who could enter? Were the girls looking for other partners too?

The martial artist felt her interest in the dynamics of this surprise, if only due to its rarity. The norm in Japan was for a common couple to engage and get married, and although mistresses weren't common, they happened occasionally enough that there were social norms about them too: so long as it did not brought shame to the family's name and was kept on the downlow, the occasional slip with a paramour could be forgiven. Nowadays quirks had given birth to a few different dynamics in relationships, yet the norm remained largely as it was.

Itsuka was quite the mature girl for her age, but she had great difficulty trying to imagine this as more than a passing fancy or – as her grandfather was so fond of saying – the folly of youth.

She stayed her tongue for now and decided to observe how this supposed "romance" would work. Izuku had her respect, so she figured that he deserved the chance to display it in truth to her.

Speaking of the vampire, he turned to look at her, having finished washing the utensils he used in making breakfast for the three of them. "Kendo-san, how about you?"

"I hope to. I'm still trying to convince some of these dummies to come along. We might drop by later during the day." Itsuka raised her body from the counter. "I will text you about it." The girl began to move towards her own room, her previous good mood somewhat diminished at the prospect of wrangling her most rebellious classmates along for the ride.

"Ah, you might want to keep this under wraps from Ibara." Kendo made sure to exclaim the remark. The Christian vine-haired girl from her class had already many slights and misgivings about the vampire; knowledge about Izuku's harem-type relationship would only further sour what was already an antagonistic deal. Itsuka did not feel ready to deal with that particular fallout at the moment, so she hoped that Izuku would be more careful about his passionate encounters.

What has my world become, she mused, that I'm hoping for (and willing) secrets to be kept from my friends? The thoughts came with a mild dose of amusement and wonder.

As the couple watched the martial artist depart, the blonde American focused her gaze upon her lover's frame.

"I told you we were gonna get caught sooner or later." She lightly chided the hemomancer. "Thankfully it was by a friend of yours, else this could get us into trouble."

Izuku began to get closer the girl, carefully listening to her words, yet silent in his approach. His hands made grabby motions.

"Oh no! We already had enough surprises for now!" Melissa exclaimed, moving backwards in an effort to put distance between them. Shame for her, Izuku could [Warp] with barely a thought.

And so he did, vanishing into a thin, hazy mist, appearing right behind her. His hands wrapped around her waist, pulling the cushy girl against his frame into a tight hug. His mouth opened and revealed his sharp fangs, the incisors ready to pierce into her flesh for another sip of her delicious ichor.

*Clink*

It was Izuku's turn to be caught by surprise. His fangs didn't meet Melissa's tender flesh, and instead they were deflected by a thin layer of metal. It resembled the previous make of the Might Gauntlet that she had gifted him, though this time made to specifically serve as armor, covering the girl's entire neck in a futuristic looking mesh of the meta-material protection.

It had a dull grey color with slight red accents, and certainly looked like a discreet piece of gear. It also barely made any noise, the vampire only capturing the slight whirling of the machinery. The speed of its deployment too was a surprise, as the item never got his attention until his teeth clashed against it.

"Avid Series Exosuit Armor MK I: [Shinook]." Melissa proudly proclaimed her achievement to Izuku. "It only covers the vitals for now, and it is more focused on protection than support, but you can't say that I haven't learned from my past experiences." The blonde explained.

Izuku released his hold on her frame, allowing the girl to move away and show her hard work. Since she had been using a flannel shirt, the girl unbuttoned it to show off the so called [Shinook].

As she had described, the meta-material hugged her torso in a layer of dull grey, the red accents barely standing out. The item climbed all the way to her neck and ended in a jaw-protection/neck brace. It looked thin and not all that reliable, but he had seen what Melissa's tech was capable of before. Nothing short of a specialized armor-piercing round should get past it.

"I'm…impressed." The words faltered in his tongue.

Melissa offered what could only be called a smug smile. "I might not be a fighter, not I'm not defenseless either, you know." She approached the vampire on her own, and wrapped her arms around his neck, touching foreheads with him. "We have one in the works for you too. Just because you can regenerate, it doesn't mean that you should be getting hurt out there."

Izuku retributed in one of the only ways that he knew how to. A chaste kiss on the lips, the gesture filled with love for the blonde American. He would bleed a thousand times over if it meant that his girls would remain safe, and so it was heart-warming to see that they felt the same way; going so far as to take precautions of their own.

Izuku would always do his best to protect and rescue them if the need arose, but he was not naïve so as to believe that he could always be on time or that he could always be there. It was one of the tenets of their relationship: that they cared for and loved each other, even while not with him present.

He was a fighter, and they were inventors. Each with their ways.

"You are spoiling me rotten." Izuku murmured under Melissa's lips.

"Well, you are our boyfriend, mister spooky bloodsucker." The girl chuckled at him. "It wouldn't do for us to simply be damsels in distress, while the big bad vampire went out in a hunt."

Izuku took in the words, processing them. "That means that Mei's got one too?"

Melissa cheekily poked her tongue out from her mouth. "Avid Series MK. I [Ashura] is just about ready for implementation. We are just stress testing a few parameters, but soon we will always have enough hands." The girl remained secretive as to the functions of the exosuits that they were building, but Izuku didn't worry. His girls would never give him needless worries.

"You both are the best." He whispered by her ear.

"Now, I figure that we should be getting out things ready. Hopefully we can wake Mei up before we get late." He pointed out, nuzzling into Melissa's neck. Just because he couldn't bite into it now, it did not mean that he couldn't enjoy her other ways. His senses were many times greater than common folk, and thus, deriving pleasure from feeling the girl's warmth, softness and scent were equality valid alternative methods.

Melissa closed her eyes, feeling the vampire pressing against her body. "You really have become a deviant." She whispered, her tone tipping into a sweet mellow. The engineer could erect as many defenses as she pleased, but in the end, Izuku had learned their weak points and the best methods of breaking past them. She could only prolong the inevitable.

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45 MINUTES LATER

Melissa was thankful that her lover's classmates began to get up and move around the dorm, giving the girl and the vampire the needed motivation/excuse to properly get their things in order.

There wasn't much to truly pack, but if there was one thing that Izuku learned when dealing the females was that they took their sweet time with clothing. He was no fashionista, so he merely packed what he deemed necessary. A change of clothes, his towel, his phone, some physical cash and sunscreen.

He wouldn't feel the effects of the UV rays, but his girls would, especially considering that they mostly worked indoors. It also gave him the perfect excuse to give them a rubbing touch, but that was a benefit reserved for solely for him.

He waited along with Melissa on the dorm's living room, the couches occupied by a few bags and backpacks, courtesy of his classmates.

Tsuyu was one of the first to arrive downstairs, and along with Momo, the duo worked on a quick breakfast for the others. Izuku offered to help, but Melissa's presence was a surprise for his classmates, and to avoid having to give a convoluted explanation, the vampire simply told them that All Might's goddaughter was also interested in hanging out with class 1-A and he was put in charge of playing host/chaperone. It wasn't like it there wasn't truth to his statement after all, and Melissa was in friendly terms with most of the girls in his class after the incident at I-Island's Expo.

That seemed to be enough of an explanation for Momo. The heiress exchanged pleasant greetings with the American blonde and focused on the other matter. Whereas Tsuyu seemed less…gullible, for a lack of better words. She politely greeted Melissa, but her beady eyes focused on Izuku.

The vampire sensed the girl's gaze, and as he directed his own towards her, her scent reached his nostrils. It smelled of curiosity and doubt, the girl not only doubting his explanation, but also most likely having a few ideas of her own. Still, he was thankful that she stilled her tongue (and questions) and turned to aid Momo.

Breakfast for the rest of 1-A was a quick affair. As the minutes went by, more and more teens exited their rooms with their belongings, rather eager to enjoy their break before the work-study period that lay just around the corner.

Izuku had already set up a meeting with Edgeshot for the next day to discuss their issues, so he wanted to enjoy and relax today and avoid thinking too much about life's issues. It was impossible to truly forget about his responsibilities (the negligeable weight of the S.H.A.C.K.L.E.S around his neck made it impossible to do so), but a few hours of relaxation were necessary to unwind.

He then spent the time talking along with Melissa, the television in the living room droning on as background noise. As more and more of his classmates arrived, the vampire greeted those that lounged together with him in the living room.

One of those included Mera Shouji. The tall, multi-limbed teen was a quiet and reserved person, the mask he constantly wore basically a trademark of his. He seemed hesitant to approach the vampire – not out of fear (his scent betrayed nothing of the sort) – but in the end the seemed to gather courage to do so.

"Midoriya-kun, could we talk for a minute?" Izuku cut his current conversation with his American girlfriend short, turning his attention towards the taller teen.

"Of course, Mezo-kun. Please, sit down." Izuku motioned for a vacant seat on the closest couch. "Excuse me, Melissa." He also apologized to her with a soft look.

Melissa lightly shook her head. "There is nothing to apologize for, Izuku." She then stood from her seat at his side. "You are Mezo-kun, right? Here, have my seat. I should help the girls finish up." The engineer girl was quick to excuse herself, leaving the teens to their conversation.

Mezo's gaze followed the retreating girl's back, his serious eyes quick to refocus on the vampire. "I apologize if I have cut into your time with her."

"Don't worry about it." It was Izuku's turn to shake his head sideways. "Melissa is just letting us have space. You seem to have something serious in your mind after all." Izuku explained.

"Excuse me then." The taller teen sat down, his large frame somehow looking smaller than what it should be.

The two males sat close, yet no conversation was started. Mezo's expressions were hard to read due to his face-mask covering the majority of his lower face, while the upper part remained stone-firm. Still, Izuku remained on his spot, waiting for the other teen to open up.

Mezo, on his part, remained silent. His black eyes were laser-focused on the vampire's frame, analyzing it to pick up on any sign of discomfort. He knew that his large frame and unusual body made people uneasy, his quirk not helping matters as his metamorphic limbs usually shifted when he wanted to make use of his other senses. Still, no sign of it ever sprouted on the vampire.

Mezo wanted to talk more with Izuku ever since the sports festival, but there was always that seed of apprehension at the back of his mind. While Izuku had physical changes, his features were greatly similar to most of the population – and if he had any transformation, it remained hidden so far – so Mezo tempered his intentions and waited more.

And then, events kept on piling up more and more. The vampire seemed to always be involved in a myriad of situations, and every time he came out on top, Mezo felt the self-imposed distance between him and the hemomancer increase even more.

Izuku had even helped (Mezo included) them during their summer camp, offering all matter of advice to everyone that asked, requesting nothing more than a pittance of blood in return. No one was excluded, and those that took his advice had greatly improved.

For Mezo, Izuku had become a sort of symbol: someone who talked softly yet carried a big fucking stick. Even after people had labelled him "Monster", Izuku had embraced the title and made full use of it.

To the mutant teen, Izuku was someone who fully mastered and accepted his own nature. He had become the epitome of what Mezo aspired to be.

"Mezo-kun, what are your likes?" Izuku cut through the uncomfortable silence, breaking Shouji out of his train of thought.

"Eh?" The taller teen couldn't help but release a – honestly – dumb noise.

"Anxiety has a rather distinctive scent." The vampire tapped his own nose with his pointer finger. "Talk about one of your interests, that way we can see if we share something in common. If not, we can still talk about it, I can always learn about something new."

Mezo felt a bit ashamed of his own awkwardness. Here he was, supposedly trying to befriend the vampire, yet he couldn't form his own sentences, and Izuku had been the one to carry the initial conversation.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

He lightly smacked himself with his six hands, clearing his mind.

"Have you ever tasted Nero Pasta?" Mezo calmly asked, deciding to start with a safe topic.

Izuku let a smile split his lips. It looked somewhat sinister, but for the onlookers it was something that they had gotten used to.

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Eventually the remaining students descended and had their meals, the group just about ready to head out. Thankfully due to Izuku's and Momo's early request, the class could head out on their own without a supervising teacher working as a chaperone, though the class president and vice-president still had to periodically report their general state to their homeroom teacher.

Still, it was a novel experience, taking the train together with all his classmates (alongside his girlfriends too, as Mei arrived just about in time for them to leave). Momo almost insisted they get private transportation, but Mina cut the idea short. It wouldn't have the same feel, according to the pink-skinned girl.

Thankfully the large group entered a mostly empty train-wagon, which allowed the teens to keep their conversation going until they disembarked at their station. Izuku mentioned a few cheaper places a bit farther, but Yaoyorozu cut the idea of a cheap place down, option to pay for the entire group out of her own pocket. Which meant going to the best place nearby, Yomiuri Land in Tokyo.

Once the student group reached their station, disembarking was a quick affair. Though they had earned some local fame, they managed to blend in; it also helped that the entire group was in casual wear. Added upon that there were a few intimidating figures in the group (Izuku, Mezo and Tokoyami) which helped keep anyone that might recognized them at bay.

Most of the class walked ahead, being guided by the rich heiress, while the vampire remained on the back of the line, making sure that no one separated too much from the group. He was here to relax, and searching for stragglers was not in the list of activities for the day.

Todoroki, Tokoyami, Mei and Melissa were grouped around him, making some light talk. The group was a strange mish-mash, but they managed to keep conversation afloat for long enough; his American girlfriend working double time bringing topics up. Mei stuck to her knowledge, piping up only when tech was brought up, otherwise she stuck to passively listening.

"The movie industry back home isn't all that, you know?" Melissa stated, showing her phone's screen to Izuku's bird-headed friend.

Surprisingly, Tokoyami was a rather avid fan of American movies, though he stuck to the horror genre.

He hummed; arms crossed over his chest. "I agree that the use of CGI has taken a toll on the usual quality of the art, but you must not forget that if used sparingly and properly, it can enhance the experience to a new degree." The teen spoke with his usual tone.

Even Todoroki offered his 200yen in the conversation. "My sister enjoys old romantic flicks from America. She says that they are more diverse than what we find here."

Melissa took a few seconds to ponder before answering the dual-quirk teen. "Is that so? I haven't watched many Japanese romances, so I don't know what you classify as cliché or not. What did you watch with her?"

"Neo-Brokeback Mountain.".

His reply was immediate.

"Pfff!" As was the girl's reaction.

Izuku raised a brow at the blonde's reaction. He was unaware of the movie and its contents.

"You mind telling us a few details?" he asked his friend.

Melissa immediately cut Shoto off before the youngest Todoroki could get a word in. "NAH! LOOK! We are here!" Her loud yelp gathered some attention from her other members of 1-A class, though her statement was also true, they had finally reached Yomiuri Land.

It was Izuku's first time in a proper water park, though the correct term in this case would be to call it a resort.

There were quite a few families heading in, though he had yet to spot a group as large as his class.

Seeing as they reached it without any incident, he excused himself from his current group and headed towards the front of his class. Momo was talking with Kyouka, the two coordinating something until they spotted him. The two waved at him to get closer.

"Hello there~" He greeted them as usual.

Kyouka had to start the conversation with a cheeky dig at him. "About time you showed up, huh?"

Izuku took it in stride. "Someone had to guard the rear, and I trust that Momo could handle anything up here." He turned his head to the raven-haired heiress, seeing her return his look with a mirth-filled eyes. Momo loved when people trusted in her skills, the fragrant scent she radiated a unique blend that tickled the vampire's nostrils.

"You speak as if we are in such a serious mission; it was simply – and quite literally – a walk in the spark, you know." Momo said as much, yet the way she puffed her chest in pride was quite telling of the situation.

"Yeah, yeah, I got it." Jirou was aware of such as well, so she merely harrumphed at the green-haired hemomancer. "Just keep the smugness at a reasonable level today, alright?"

"You offend me, Kyouka." He retorted, placing a hand over his chest. "Right here, you are piercing my heart."

The punk-rocker groaned and rolled her eyes at Izuku's bad acting.

Izuku stopped his antics and turned once again towards Momo. "You want to speak anything before we let them loose? It would be better if you did it now." He motioned for some of his classmates, aware that they were itching to rush in and enjoy their day.

Mina basically bounced in place, the only reason she hadn't rushed ahead being the firm hold that Kirishima had on her backpack. Not that the redhead was any better, but he respected the chain of command enough.

Kaminari, Sero and Mineta were talking animatedly between themselves, the content varying between hero work, school and beautiful ladies in wet bikinis.

Hold up! Since when was he here? Izuku's eyes zoned in on the diminutive teen. He was quite sure that nowhere during the trajectory the young male had joined in their group, so his presence was a surprise. If it would become a bother or not solely depended on the teen's behavior, so Izuku merely switched targets, locking his emerald-green orbs onto Kaminari's frame.

The electric blonde raised his two hands up in defense, his lips mouthing a silent "Trust me, bro~!"

The vampire maintained his gaze fixed into the electric blonde for a few moments before he relented, allowing the trio to breathe easier. It wasn't like he truly had anything against the smaller teen after all, it was just that the teen's presence was an unexpected surprise. The contents of their conversation were also a bit shameless, but it wasn't like Izuku himself was immune to the occasional chit-chat about the fairer sex. So long as they remained respectful and didn't get into trouble, Izuku had no problems with it.

Momo got the group's attention with a wave of her hand. She had been getting better at her leadership role, but that the class quickly settled in also spoke of their improvement in situational awareness.

"Thank you everyone for coming along, I'm extremely grateful for your presence here among us." The raven-haired heiress started. "I bought VIP entry tickets for all of us, so you all are free to use any of the park's facilities. They also grant access to any of the resort's restaurants, so meals shouldn't be a problem too." This sparked a wave of cheers towards the girl, who preened under the ovation.

"That, however, is not an excuse for waste or greedy behavior." The vampire's voice reached all, the tone tinted with slight hints of his power. "Just because Momo-san is paying, it doesn't erase common sense."

Iida nodded with a fervor. "It is merely courteous to pay for our share after all."

That earned a few groans and murmured complaints, but Momo interjected, seeing the class's mood diminish due to the boys' words.

"Now, now, there is no need to worry, it is a gift for all of you." Her interjection caused another wave of cheers and even an exaggerated bow from Mina. "I do not expect to be paid back. Just enjoy it!" Boys and girls were quick to disperse after that, hoping to get the maximum amount of bang-per-buck that their VIP tickets would give them.

Izuku sighed in a good-natured manner. If neither him or Kyouka weren't along for the ride, the rich heiress would probably get conned into paying for just about anything the class desired. And it most likely wouldn't even make a dent into the pockets of the girl. The Yaoyorozu heiress was that rich.

Nonetheless, Izuku made sure to keep his share of the expense separated for a latter occasion. Maybe as a gift, considering that it would likely be impossible to get the girl to accept cash back. You could call him many things, but a gigolo would not be one of them.

He'd keep a mental tab of his expenses, along with Melissa's and Mei's. The two were in friendly terms with 1-A, but the heiress wasn't aware that they would be coming along. And that suited Izuku just fine.

And speaking of just fine, the vampire focused on other matters as his classmates were finally let loose to enjoy their time in Yomiuri Land. That matter being his girlfriends, and how good they looked in their casual wear.

All the girls in class were looking good (that was without mentioning that they had yet to show off their bathing/swimsuits suits), but Izuku had to stop to admire his engineer lovers.

Mei was out of her usual jumpsuit, dressed in denim shorts that hugged her meaty thighs, though she covered up-top with one of his hoodies. He was dying to see what Melissa had picked for the both of them. And speaking of the American, she had opted for a mix between bold and conservative: Booty jean shorts that were attention calling, though they were covered by the hoodie that she tied around her waist, preserving most of the sight of her fair legs. Upstairs she kept it simple, wearing a thin white-undershirt and an open red-black flannel shirt.

Izuku could peek signs of the girl's bikini due to the white shirt's thin textile, and there was only one word that could describe it: American.

The vampire felt his fangs itch, the urge to get a sip from their life fluid growing by the second. Hopefully he would get a chance to be alone with his girls, because he was quite sure that he wouldn't be able to contain himself until they were back in their dorms.

Mei – who had been mostly reserved – suddenly spun around and turned fully towards the vampire, taking the opportunity that his class had dispersed to basically latch onto him with a front hug. He easily accepted the show of affection, retributing it with one of his own.

"I can feel your gaze on me, you know~" Mei whispered with a sweet voice, mashing her breasts against the vampire's broader chest. "Melissa said that we had to behave properly, but that is such a bother…" She whined, and Izuku was tempted to grab the mechanic girl's lower cheeks and vanish from sight for some time. Though he was used to much longer sessions, a quick romp has its charm after all

Melissa gathered the duo's attention with a fake-cough. It was enough to pull the hemomancer away from the cloud of lust that threatened to settle over him. There were some people sending curious glances their way, the duo's sudden pink aura attention-calling for sure.

"If you are going to get hot and steamy, at least wait until we are out of sight." The American girl commented with a teasing smile.

Izuku held back on any commentary. Mei would follow his lead no matter what, but Melissa was more than happy to be a guiding hand in devious affairs. Mei obliged and played along his whims, always willing to simply ask him if there was anything she wanted to try. Melissa had more trickery in her; she would tease and prod the vampire for reactions, aware that punishment would follow soon enough.

Izuku managed to peel Mei off (much to her own chagrin). She turned to her sister-girlfriend, pouting.

"I was just about to get my turn early, why?" She petulantly asked the American blonde.

Melissa smiled humorously at the Hatsume's antics. "There will be plenty of time for that. How about we show our bikinis to Izuku?" She offered, hoping to pacify the girl for long enough.

Mei grumbled, but acquiesced. She turned to her vampire-lover. "We will be back soon enough. Don't go anywhere!" With that, Mei followed Melissa as they went towards the locker room.

Izuku released a relieved breath. "Those two will be the death of me…" He commented to himself, turning towards a small kiosk, hoping to get a cold beverage and ease his excitement off for the while.

He headed to the kiosk, quick to order a chilled drink and wait for the girls.

As he sat on a counter stool, the vampire heard steps quickly approach him. He wondered if the girls had been this quick to change, so he turned to the direction of the steps, curiosity displayed all over his face. A cute set of floating swimwear approached him, the bouncing motion of the upper area attracting many curious gazes.

"Izuku-kun!" Hagakure's voice was an instant giveaway, the vampire needing not to enhance his eyesight to figure out her identity. "Let's play some volleyball."

He had yet to switch his clothes, and he hoped to also play with his girlfriends, so the vampire firstly motioned for the invisible girl to approach him.

"Hagakure-san…" Izuku greeted the girl in a simple manner.

She excitedly reached his seat, the novelty of her form attracting some curious gazes. Mutations-quirks were always attention calling, and her invisibility made for quite the interesting sight.

"What a boring greeting, Izuku-kun!" Hagakure exclaimed, almost vibrating in place. "It's Yomiuri Land, you know! Yomiuri Land!" She emphasized her point, moving her arms and pointing towards the resort's attractions.

The vampire let an amused smile slip on his lips, showing his fangs. "Yes, yes, I know it's Yomiuri Land."

"No! I don't think you do!" She sat on the stool next to his, spinning in place and moving her arms. Izuku knew it due to the bracelets and the VIP tag around her wrists. "It's Yomiuri Land! One of the best resorts in Japan! Even if I saved my allowance for a year, I wouldn't be able to afford the entry tickets, much less VIP; and the restaurants! I regret eating breakfast at the dorms, the food here is smelling so good!"

The hemomancer let the girl say her spiel, aware of her excitement and joy at the opportunity. The vampire once again made a mental note to thank Momo for her efforts.

He sipped on the fruit drink he ordered, feeling refreshed with the taste.

"What's that? Is it tasty?" The invisible girl asked, leaning towards him without a hint of shame.

"Piña Collada." He hummed and lightly nodded. "They serve a variety of drinks here, though nothing alcoholic – if you are trying to break the rules – so you are free to take your pick."

Hagakure harrumphed. "How rude! I wouldn't try to sneak alcohol like that!"

Izuku chuckled, much to the girl's annoyance.

The vampire noticed a few of his classmates had also finished changing their clothes, now heading directly to the pools and the other attractions available. He pointed in their directions with his chin. "People are heading in; why don't you join them?"

Tohru sighed and leaned on the counter. "I'm just hyping myself up. It is sort of boring to put on a cute swimsuit, but then all that people can see is your swimsuit."

The vampire pondered for a bit, wondering if he should open up about his proposition to the invisible girl. Nobody liked being suppressed, and especially when it came to quirk-related matters.

The weight of the [S.H.A.C.K.L.E.S] around his neck made itself known as always. The tiny itch on his chest that could be ignored, but never forgotten.

"Let's say…" Izuku started, also raising his hand to the waiter tending the kiosk. He pointed towards one of the drinks on the menu, turning to focus his attention on the invisible girl. "If you could turn off your quirk for a few hours, would you?"

"IN A BLINK'S NOTICE!" Hagakure basically shouted, making the waiter flinch in surprise at the sudden noise. He sent a dirty look at their direction, but considering that all he could see was a floating swimsuit, he exchanged the heated gaze towards the next person, that being Izuku.

"Sorry~…" She whispered to the vampire in a downed tone.

Izuku brushed it aside. "Don't worry." He waited until the drink he asked for was brought; the beverage served in a tall martini glass. Thanking the man with a polite head nod, he settled the glass in front of the girl "Here, it's called a Daiquiri." It was mostly red-colored, sliced strawberries decorating the colorful drink.

"For me?" Tohru questioned, her tone filled with disbelief.

The green-haired hemomancer raised a brow. "Indeed…why would it not be yours?"

The girl stammered to answer. Thinking rapidly on her feet, Hagakure was quick to switch topics. "Never mind that! What's with your earlier question?"

Izuku took the time for a long sip on his drink. Once he finished wetting his lips and running his tongue over his pointed fangs, Izuku settled his glass on the counter. "I…think that I might have a solution for you." He tried to be as candid with his words as possible.

Tohru left her drink aside, fully focused on the vampire. "What do you mean by that?" Her voice carried a strange tone that could not be fully translated.

Izuku could smell (and almost taste) the hopeful feeling that emanated from the girl. His words causing such hope was a heavy burden, the vampire taking on the full brunt of such feelings. Still, he continued.

"As you know, my vampirism lets me have absolute control over my blood, and I can even replicate quirk-factors." He first started small. It was well-known information at this point among his close friends, but it never hurt to make sure his point was fully understood. "Recently I have begun a venture into medicine, using my blood and its properties in the hopes of creating new and improved remedies. It might be a bit gross, but would you be willing to try one of them?"

The vampire preferred to be straight with his answer. Beating around the bush wasn't his style after all, and Hagakure seemed like someone who appreciated straightforwardness.

"Is that even possible?" She asked, measured with her words.

"I have had a few tests done, and they have mostly worked." He didn't offer too many details on the tests, especially considering they were done in less than ideal circumstances (the League of Villain's prison wasn't exactly a proper laboratory), but as a proof of concept, they essentially worked.

The girl entered a pensive state, swirling her drink, but not taking a simple sip out of it yet. It didn't take long for her to focus her look onto him, the vampire sensing its intensity and hopeful feelings. "Would you do that for me? I want to try."

Izuku nodded. "Of course."

He had to barely pull on his quirk to activate the necessary quirk-factors for his experiment. The teen was careful with the measure, aware that anything too grand would activate the [S.H.A.C.K.L.E.S] and increase the surveillance that was already placed atop of him.

[Blood Dampener] and [Shackles] were mixed and compressed into a small pill with the aid of [Stable Blood Construct]. Pills were usually more palatable and could be taken with a drink. The vampire was quick sure that no one would want a sudden injection, and the water resort wasn't exactly a place for needles after all. He was looking forward to relaxing, not being kicked out due to resembling a druggie or a dealer.

The pill that he created was small, basically the size of a sugar pill. Still the dark red color was somewhat ominous, but Izuku was aiming for effectiveness, not pretty appearances. He discreetly moved his hand towards Hagakure's presence, showing his open palm and the recently created item.

"You made that just now?" She asked, staring intently at the supposed remedy in question.

"Indeed."

The girl immediately grabbed the item from the vampire's hand, immediately putting the pill in her mouth and washing it down with the entirety of her drink. Izuku was a bit surprised by her trust. He carefully looked over the girl, wondering if she would have any adverse reactions.

Hagakure groaned as the icy-cold drink caused her to have a headache. "Bhrain-freehze." She slurred her words, groaning and holding her head. "Did it work?" She immediately began examining herself.

Izuku chuckled at her enthusiasm. "Give it a few minutes, medicine takes time to work." He then finished his drink, showing the VIP tag to the waiter. "Have fun, and don't rush the process, Hagakure-san."

The girl nodded. "Alright, I'll trust you." She then hopped from her seat and also flashed the waiter her VIP tag. "Also, I want you to call me Tohru! We are friends, none of that formal speech with me!"

Izuku let a soft smile grace his lips again. "Of course, Tohru-san." He waved farewell at the girl for the moment, heading towards the male locker rooms.

There were a few other males in there, but no one that the vampire personally knew. It didn't take long for him to change his clothes. It wasn't anything fancy, just black swimming trunks with red and dark green details. He shed his shirt and shoes, stretching for a bit.

Izuku didn't train to have showy muscles, but his body had certainly bulked up a fair bit after he started consumption of fresh blood. He only noticed it due to a quick glimpse of his own frame on the room's mirror. Some of the males inside also glanced at him, their gazes impressed (and some even jealous).

He shrugged. Some of the more physical fighters in his class had much more developed bodies when compared to him, so Izuku didn't particularly find himself that impressive when it came to regards to his body shape.

He exited the locker rooms and headed towards his previous spot, figuring that Melissa and Mei should already be done changing their outfits. He was right in that regard, as he spotted the two girls waiting for him near the shallow pools.

The caveat?

The two were being circled by a group of young males. If the vampire were to warrant a guess, mostly between 18-24 in age. They were trying to start conversation with the two girls, though only Melissa was being polite and answering back with short sentences. Mei ignored anything spoken her way, her eyes scanning the field for something.

"Does your pretty friend not talk?" One of the males asked, his tone dipped in annoyance, his brow twitching a bit.

Melissa only offered the barest of apologetic smiles. "She doesn't very much like strangers."

A muscular teen with a whale-mutation quirk uncrossed his arms, showing a hand in an invitational manner. "That's why we came to talk to both of you. How else are you supposed to make new friends?" He tried a more charismatic approach, smiling widely and slowly closing the distance.

"That's very kind of you, but we are uninterested at the moment." Melissa once again offered a business-smile to the big male. "We are waiting on our partner."

The word caused some confusion among the six-some crowd, the males wondering if they had heard it wrong. Melissa was a foreigner after all (her appearance a dead-giveaway), so she might still have trouble with the language.

"Don't you mean friend?" The first male asked, also trying to cut the distance between them short.

Mei seemingly found what she had been looking for, as she grabbed a hold of Melissa's wrist and started to make a beeline for towards her objective.

The whale-quirk male placed himself in front of them. "Going so soon? What about our invitation? We can all hangout in the VIP zones!" He bragged, offering his hand again to the girls.

"You don't even have a VIP tag." Mei quickly shot her answer, her brow frowned in annoyance. "Get out of our way." Her words were curt, and admittedly rude, though no less truthful.

"Hah! That's true." The male barked a snorting laughter. "However, you girls have it. I don't think it would be a bother to get a few more, right?

Melissa kept her smile strong, though it certainly had stopped reaching her eyes. She was getting annoyed too.

"We don't want to." The American blonde's feelings were equal to the pink-haired mechanic.

The answer made the whale-mutant frown. "Now, now, I don't know where you are from, but here in Japan it is quite rude to speak like that to your senpai."

Izuku approached the girl, eager to finish the nonsense without any trouble. The girls could certainly fend for themselves, but the vampire was always willing to smoothen and speed up the process out.

Mei's expression immediately lightened as the vampire appeared by their side. He hugged the two girls, his arms wrapping around their waists with familiarity that stunned the males into a stupor.

"Hello there~…" he calmly spoke, lightly pulling the girls towards himself.

The males' looks soured, their expressions tightening. Some grumbled to themselves, others loudly clicked their teeth.

The whale-quirk male raised a brow in a questioning manner. "Oh, what's this?" He grunted, unbelieving of the situation. There would be no way for someone to be along with two girls like this.

Mei fully leaned against the vampire, her arms wrapping around his neck. The lovely expression she displayed to the green-haired hemomancer would sour the moment her eyes landed on the other males, only for it to immediately swap again as she returned her gaze to Izuku.

Melissa leaned her head on the vampire's right shoulder, her arms around his torso. Her business-smile faded into a truthful one, the girl's aura matching it.

"Sorry boys, but our partner is here." The American girl gave the males her reply, her voice painted in a sweet tune.

The whale-quirk male tried to interject, but the moment he gave Izuku a once-over, his eyes widened.

"Sorry to bother then…" He was quick with his reply, and even quicker to flee from sight.

Some of his friends lingered for a few moments, wondering the reasons behind their friend's easy surrender. Usually he would insist some more, especially considering the beauty of the blonde foreign.

The reason for his rapid retreat?

Midoriya "Alucard" Izuku, also commonly known as [The Monster of UA]. The green-haired teen had a somewhat plain face that made him forgettable, but once you recognized the threat, it was much better to flee than to play macho and try to face him. TV had already made it clear that the vampire wasn't above killing, and if he was allowed to roam the public like this, then it was proof that he was still in favor with the law.

Kujira Ikan wasn't willing to put himself in that kind of hot water just for a pretty foreign face. He was merely an economics student with a better-than-average body due to his quirk

If his friends had any sense in them, they would follow him away from trouble.

The two girls passively watched as the male group dispersed, a few of them glancing back, unsure of their quick retreat. The affair had attracted some attention from onlookers, the people curious of the event. Once it was clear that nothing more would come out of it, the attention faded away.

"Well, that was certainly something." Izuku stated to the girls, releasing his hold on their bodies.

Mei continued attached to the vampire. "Bleh, they were so insistent." Her complaints were met with an agreeing hum from Melissa.

"Of all the people that they could have tried to hit on." The American's comment was mostly just empty talk. She separated from the vampire, doing a little spin to show off her swimsuit. "I can understand though, their reasons." She cheekily added, giving the vampire a teasing smile.

The vampire never felt the American spirit as much as he did now.

"Don't get me into trouble." Izuku lightly scoffed at her. "You said that we were to behave, remember?" He pointed out.

Melissa rolled her eyes in a good-natured manner. "Alright, alright, you win." The girl relented. And then she leaned forward, showing off her swimsuit again. She said nothing, merely keeping her baby-blue eyes on the vampire, the light's reflection on her glasses giving a much demure sight that made Izuku's heart warm up.

"You look amazing." He was honest with his praise.

Melissa answered to it with a dusting blush of her cheeks and another demure smile.

Mei tightened her hug by the vampire's side, pressing her chest against him once more. Izuku had to take a deep breath, the soft sensation a touch that – while familiar – never lost its novelty.

"What about mine?" Mei wasn't one to show much jealousy, but certainly knew how to get her fair share of attention from the vampire.

Izuku grunted, composing himself. "Do you even need to ask?" His voice dipped into its lower tones, but he avoided showing lust. He needed to remain calm and collected, especially since they were still in the resort.

The vampire's break came when his ears picked on the sound of approaching steps. "HEY! What's taking you guys so long?"

Mina's voice echoed from the direction of the shallow pools. All around her where some of his classmates, the group playing with a beach ball.

The girls exchanged glances. While Mei wasn't that enthusiastic about spending time playing about, she was willing to try and get along with the vampire's class. They could also be future customers, so the mechanic girl was doing her best to be social.

Melissa encouraged it, aware that her boyfriend and sister-girlfriend weren't the most socially savvy people out there. She hoped they would get better with time, and Izuku's current classmates were also a good way to push them towards more social interactions. The vampire and the mechanic could get by for sure, but improvements were always welcomed.

"Let's get going then." Izuku spoke, heading towards the shallow pool and his classmates.

Hopefully they wouldn't get too competitive during their playing.

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[00:30 MINUTES LATER]

"Kirishima, you rat bastard! Stop using your quirk," Kaminari shouted at the top of his lungs, his attempt at spiking the volleyball onto the redhead's side failing as the male in question hardened his skin and easily withstood the blow. "Where is your sense of fair-play?"

The redhead merely launched the ball upwards, setting up a play for Mina. "It is not manly to lose!"

Sero was forced to receive the spiking blow from the pink-skinned girl, his face frowning as the ball left a red print on his arms. "Since when was your sense of chivalry that malleable?" He still managed to set another ball up for his team. "And you too, Mina! The ball is slippery as all hell!"

Mineta sputtered from a distance, as his perverted instincts sensed an opportunity for a dirty joke. Too bad he was far from the group observing some older ladies on the other side of the resort.

The energetic girl's response was a smug smile and a princess-laugh. "Ho ho ho ho~! I don't know what you are taking about." She fake-covered her mouth with the back of her left hand.

That expression lasted for all of two seconds, as Tsuyu jumped high in the air to launch the volleyball back on the opposing side, the sphere slamming onto the water and literally washed the pink-girl's mood away.

Tsuyu's response?

A mostly silent "Ribbit~", her dull and beady eyes conveying no certain expression whatsoever.

"That's so not fair~!" Ashido whined to whoever would hear her plight. It just so happened that she grabbed Melissa into a hug. "Mel-chan! They are bullying us with their powers. I demand equality!"

Melissa humorously sighed, patting the top of the horned girl's head. "There, there~" The irony wasn't lost on her, though she wasn't bitter. Amused, more like it.

Izuku remained on the sidelines, hands raised to display the current score, with Tsuyu's team currently winning by a margin of three points. The froggy girl had certainly been the deciding factor, though she seemed to maintain a sense of fair play, only fully utilizing her amphibian features once Mina's team was obviously blatant with their "cheating".

They were playing just for the fun of it, so no one was truly bothered.

Now they were being careful with their quirk-usage, sticking to mostly petty uses that wouldn't be noticed by the civilians nearby, but with all the ruckus and excitement, they were still nonetheless attracting attention to themselves.

Momo came over to the dividing net, her expression amused. "I'm not above a bit of…subterfuge when it comes to playing, but keep it to a minimum, please." She lightly chastised the pink-skinned girl. The Yaoyorozu heiress was always playing the mother hen after all.

"See, Mel! They are ganging up on us!" Mina whined even harder. "Is it because of my skin tone? It must be!" She joked, pointing to her own arms in a fake-hurt voice.

Though it was clearly a joke, that didn't stop the rich heiress from suddenly panicking.

"I meant nothing of the sort, Ashido!" A panicked Momo stated, trying to soothe the girl.

Kyouka came from her corner on the shallow pool. "It would be funny if it wasn't so absurd to see you getting duped by this level of bad acting, Yaomomo." She dully stated, switching gazes to match Izuku's. "And how about you don't let her fall for it? Vice-president-san." There was no true heat behind the words, the punk-rocker merely enjoyed her antagonizing position. According to her, the vampire's role as VP basically made Izuku Momo's butler, though it was true that the vampire rarely argued against that point.

He had certainly played the part when the heiress was in her previous rebellious mood, and so it mostly stuck to him to clean up after her. She had certainly improved, executing her due duties with diligence now.

Momo looked at him with a questioning gaze, most likely still in some doubt to see if she had truly offended Ashido, or if it was merely a joke that she had been played into. He could only offer a knowing glance, not sensing any regret or hurt coming off Mina.

He offered the rich heiress his best neutral gaze, unwilling to become the target of either girl. Ashido would be very cross with him should he expose her, but Momo would most likely become difficult-to-deal-with should he not help her out.

A true conundrum for him.

Choices, choices…He mentally tallied his options.

"Game point." He declared, opting to entirely flee from the situation and let the girls solve it among themselves. After all there were times where the only correct option would be to not choose at all.

"Ah vampyr, you bastard!" Kyouka called out towards him, but Izuku opted to dive into the pool away from the shallow waters.

Some might call his tactic a mere time-waster or simply stalling for time. He much preferred the term: [Tactical Withdraw for Field Assessment].

His dive granted the vampire his required break, and he swam underwater long enough to distance himself from the group's squabble. He was quite sure that the girls would solve the situation on their own, and whatever input he might have offered would surely be used against him by the girls in a gambit to get a favor out of him.

Izuku had already fallen for that once, and hoped to avoid a repeat of it.

He only emerged from the water once he was sure that he was out of their sight. The distance had the vampire on the deeper parts of the pool, where he propped his arms and merely hanged on the edge with his back to it.

It allowed him to observe the pool with a much wider angle, seeing all types of people enjoying their day. Pockets of people enjoyed their leisure day at their pace: some swam races in the deeper parts, other preferred to remain by the shallows and simply play about, and just about every variation of such happened.

He was enjoying the sights when he noticed something approaching him from underwater, its speed impressive. He didn't flee, waiting for the whoever his new challenge was. The figure slowed down, floating up until it was just about in front of him. He jumped up on the pool's edge border and sat, waiting.

Were Izuku a spiritually-attuned person, he might have been frightened by the sight of the long hair covering the female's face and partially obscuring her details from him. Considering it was him who was used to frightening people, he merely waited for Tsuyu to speak her piece. Whatever it was that needed to be said, the girl had waited this long for an opportunity to catch Izuku alone.

"Ribbit," She lightly croaked as she emerged from under the water, beady eyes focused on him as she cleared her hair away from her face. Her one-piece green swimsuit hugged her frame nicely. She hugged the edge of the pool's border, propping her upper body on it, but mostly remaining in the water.

"Hello there, Tsuyu-chan." He tried to be casual, still somewhat unused to calling the girl with such intimacy. She insisted that her friends ought to call her that, so the vampire had no choice but to oblige.

"Nice retreat." Her statement made Izuku lightly raise a brow. "Mina-chan might throw a tantrum now, but give it five minutes and she will be good as new. Momo-chan might have some words for you, though." Now that was something that the vampire could certainly see happening.

"Thanks for informing me. I know how to deal with Momo-san, but a warning is always appreciated." He replied, trying to read the girl more. It normally wouldn't be an issue for him to have an idea of people's general emotional state now as his senses improved to the point where he could smell their emotions (the chemical combination, but same-same), but considering their current watery location, that was harder to accomplish.

It would still be possible if he were to get much closer, but would imply basically hugging the girl, and he was not in the business of getting himself into trouble if not necessary.

"Do you require anything from me, Tsuyu-chan?" He opted to be straight and ask her directly. Much less guesswork, and hopefully more straight answers that way.

The girl stared at him, remaining silent for a few seconds. Most likely she was trying to formulate a proper answer to his question.

"Midoriya-chan…" She started, "we never had that talk, right?" Answering a question with another question made for poor manners, but then again, it made for a quid-pro-quo type of conversation.

"Could you elaborate? We have never had many types of conversations, Tsuyu-chan." He offered, hoping for a clearer answer from the girl.

She nodded.

"Way back during the Summer Camp, Midoriya-chan, we talked about some personal things. Things pertaining to relationships, and bodily needs." Tsuyu was as blunt as usual, though a certain blush did dust her round face. It was quite cute, especially considering her usual neutral (and sometimes derpy) expression. "We were quite busy recently all things considered, but I figured that today was a good opportunity to talk."

The vampire slowly nodded.

First it had been Mezou, and now Tsuyu. Were his rest days going to be dominated by friendly bonds? He wasn't complaining about it for sure, but it was certainly a novel experience for him. Though the contents of this particular conversation were starting to get somewhat suspicious.

"Right…" He started slow, drawing the word into a sigh. "I do happen to remember something like that."

Way back into the Summer Training Camp while they were scrambling to reach the Pussycats lodge, the frog girl had been extremely blunt with a question. Izuku had mostly put that aside – figuring that the girl herself had forgotten about it – but now that assumption came to (ironically) bite the vampire back.

Tsuyu's lips became a thin line, but Izuku also observed a tiny crease forming at its right edge – as if she was biting down on her inner lips. "…would you answer that question for me?"

That got the vampire thinning his lips into a straight line. "What was the question again?" He played the dullard, somewhat worried about whatever would come out of the frog girl's mouth.

Tsuyu stared at his face, her beady eyes unexpressive. For a few moments the vampire hoped that the prolonged silence was the girl's resolve crumbling at the question's weight. His hopes were dashed, as the girl spoke in a lowered tone, aware of their less-than-ideal surroundings.

"I remember asking if you were having sex recently." She was incredibly blunt with the question, the flat tone of her voice betraying no emotion, almost as if it was a solely inquisitive question. "My question remains the same. If anything, I wanted to ask if you increased the frequency." She quickly added on the last part. If it wasn't for the blush dusting her cheeks, Izuku would say the girl was perfect with her poker face.

The vampire lightly coughed, clearing his throat. "…right, about that…"

Now how was he supposed to answer something like that? And to make matters worse, she kept staring at him, clearly eager for an answer from him.

[HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! The Cold-blooded maiden is certainly intrigued, Master!]

/You really don't pump the brakes, do you, kid? At this rate you might as well just start taking applications for this whole harem business/

The laughter and commentary from his mind tenants served as a momentary distraction for Izuku, allowing him to center his thoughts and properly try to find a matching answer.

"Sigh~" The vampire released a light breath. Glancing around him, Izuku opted to return to the water. Once inside, he splashed some water on his face and rubbed his eyelids.

The girl followed after just a beat, lightly floating close to him.

"That is one hard-ball question, Tsuyu-chan." He answered, returning his gaze to the girl and letting a small, awkward smile split his lips.

The girl nodded. "I know, and I'm sorry for asking such an invasive question, but I have an important reason." She also lowered her gaze, unable to match her eyes with the vampire's.

Izuku repeated the previous process: he cupped his hands and gathered some water, splashing it on his face and rubbing his eyelids once more. After that, he craned his neck sideways, emitting a dull cracking sound from his bones.

"Do you really want to know about it?" He reiterated the point, trying to get the girl to give up on the topic.

"Ribbit~…" Tsuyu's blush remained on her face. The frog girl audibly gulped, aware that his avoiding of the topic basically meant a positive answer. Still, she needed proper confirmation to come from his mouth. She gathered her resolve, and raised her eyes to match sight with the vampire again. "Y-yes, please."

Izuku sighed. "The answer to your question is positive." He replied, his voice sounding as dull as he could make it to be, his poker face rivaling Asui's.

"…I see…" She stammered an answer, lowering her entire body back into the water, only her eyes and up peeking from it.

Izuku hummed to himself, feeling the awkwardness from the situation. He thanked the stars that they were mostly by themselves in the deeper parts of the pool, else the conversation could have become even more awkward had anyone else from his class overheard the contents.

"What is the reason for this question, Tsuyu-chan?" He tried to cut through the tense and awkward silence created by his answer.

Tsuyu remained doing her best crocodile cosplay for a few moments, going so far as to blow a few air bubbles. She rose up enough to be able to speak, only her head peeking from the chlorinated pool water.

"I told you before, your scent has become…potent." She started, trying to find the necessary words. She had been the one to approach him with the subject after all, but now that she found herself face-to-face with the vampire, the froggy girl found her resolve wavering and the awkwardness creeping in. She had practiced this conversation in front of the mirror many times before, but the real deal was going way over her head.

Izuku felt his brows frown for the smallest bit before they resettled. He wasn't aware that his scent was doing such a thing, though he figured that since it was his own, his senses were dull to it. He wondered how they could solve the issue at hand. He wasn't going to stop having intimacy with Mei and Melissa – that was simply out of the question – but if he could avoid bothering a classmate, he would indubitably do so.

"Your senses can detect such changes?" He asked, hoping to gain more information and aid the girl with whatever her request would be. So long as it remained on the realm of possibility.

"It is less about smell; it is more of a feeling." Tsuyu tried her best to explain her predicament. "Recently it has become quite hard to ignore."

The vampire figured that it must do with his pheromones. Many times, he could tell someone's current mood and most prevalent feelings through it, as sweat would inevitably carry them. People could control their facial muscles and avoid showing their expressions all they wanted; however, rarely could someone control their own bodily functions to such precise extent.

He had free reign of his blood, but even then, some things still remained out of his control.

"Understood." The hemomancer licked his fangs as he spoke. "I suppose that you are here to ask me to refrain from intimacy?" He was careful with his inquiry, hopeful in his efforts to lead the frog girl away from such ideas, but also showing his willingness to work with her.

However, much to his surprise, Tsuyu didn't match his expectations.

"It would be unfair of me to ask you such a thing, Midoriya-chan." She was clearly embarrassed about the subject, but still remained rational about the whole matter. "I just…figured that since you drank from my blood, you must know something that could be done to mitigate this…feeling."

Izuku quieted down as he rapidly searched through his own blood, trying to find the answer. It wasn't long before the required blood echoes reached him, the memories quick to display their information.

"I drank from your blood a while ago, the quantity a pittance." He spoke normally, though he regrated the phrasing as soon as the words left his mouth. "Not that I'm ungrateful about it, but the amount wasn't enough to be properly replicated. I ended up using it as fuel for other priorities."

"Ribbit~" The explanation made the frog girl blink, and she released a croaking noise that Izuku guessed wasn't satisfaction. "Was my quirk not that important to you?" She asked in a clearly annoyed tone, the underlying hurt being silently implied. She puffed her cheeks, which when combined with her dead-pan stare made for quite the cute sight.

Though that got the vampire in a bind.

He raised his two hands from the pool's water, showing them up in a surrendering motion. "That is not what I said at all, Tsuyu-chan."

She began approaching him, cutting the already-short distance between them smaller. "So then, Midoriya-chan, pray and tell, what did you mean by that?"

The vampire was effectively locked in by Tsuyu against the pool's edge. Considering that fleeing from the frog girl by swimming wasn't a possibility, and using either [Blink] or [Warp] were out of the question in such a public setting without a proper reason, Izuku was stuck. Fleeing the wrath of a slighted girl might be an emergency for him, but Izuku was afraid that his excuse wouldn't hold up to scrutiny if questioned by the HSPC.

They were – after all – exposed in public. Any report made by nearby witnesses wouldn't take too long to summon the suited spooks; especially so if they considered pinging the location of his [S.H.A.C.K.L.E.S].

"Tsuyu-chan, I would appreciate if you remained calm." He tried a diplomatic approach.

The girl stopped shortening the distance, though at this point he felt that it mattered little. Considering her physiology, the frog girl would barely need a push to get to him.

The vampire took the chance for what it was, and after a deep breath, began his explanation.

"As you know, consumption of fresh blood triggers a DNA-breakdown caused by my quirk, which is the reason I can manifest other quirk-factors using my own blood as a medium." He reiterated the point, just in case. "Depending on the type of quirk, the breakdown happens at a faster or slower rate. Considering the backlog of quirk-factors I had during the Summer Camp, some were used as fuel for others, and I didn't want to impact anyone's training by straining their health with my blood consumption."

Tsuyu nodded her head to his explanation. "You also did mention that if you drink too much blood, it can cause you to run wild."

Izuku hummed in agreement, adding information upon it. "Blood-drunk"

"Yeah, that."

The girl's face turned pensive.

"What is that like? Has it ever happened to you?" Her question had genuine curiosity behind it.

People with mutation-type quirks seldom could fully express their other nature without judgement, though it was understandable. Izuku himself had spent long periods of his childhood restrained at home, as [True Ancestor]'s demands for blood were a hard thing to deal with.

With all of that considered, the vampire understood the curiosity behind Asui's question.

"I prefer to keep that information to myself," Izuku spoke, and as he observed the saddened expression on the frog girl's face, he rapidly continued. "Though I can speak on my experience with my usual urges." That was enough for her to quirk up.

"My [Thirst] is…basically a primal need." He started, aware of the girl's rapt attention on him. "I can spend days without much sleep, and food can be mostly ignored for great lengths of time because once I drink blood – especially fresh blood – it's as if all of that was merely a minor inconvenience." Izuku explained, eyes glancing down at his right arm, specifically at his right wrist.

"It is almost like an itch that cannot be scratched by anything other than it."

The frog girl hummed in positive tone.

"…" She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out of it. Instead, she fully focused on Izuku's every word.

"Think of having the world's most refreshing glass of water, only it is also the greatest nutritional meal you will ever have. And not only that; depending on whose blood I gorge on, the flavor changes and it becomes an ever-tasty drink that will never dull in taste or get boring." Even Izuku himself was getting pretty into the conversation. "So many things can minimally alter the taste, creating a recognizable, but always new flavor that…" He noticed that the Tsuyu was intently staring at him, and some embarrassment overcame him.

"Ahem…Anyway…" He tried to change subjects, but found himself short on topics to discuss with the amphibian-like girl.

Thankfully Tsuyu was willing to meet him halfway.

"I completely understand you, Midoriya-chan." One simple statement came from her. "It is something that only we can understand after all." She blinked a few times as she stared at his eyes, matching his gaze with one of her own, its intensity something that got the vampire's fangs itching.

"I know this might be a strange request, Midoriya-chan, but…" She spoke, eyes minimally shifting their focus away from his eyes, and landing on his fangs. "Would you be willing to help me manage my own instincts?"

Izuku did a double-take, raising one of his brows, unsure if his enhanced hearing was playing tricks on him. "Come again?"

Tsuyu's fading blush returned, and the girl bit the corner of her lip. She was blunt alright, but this was an entirely different matter.

"Can I be really blunt right now, Midoriya-chan?" She tilted her head, returning her gaze to match the vampire's own.

Izuku pondered for a second if he should go ahead. No one would blame him should he opt to back off and cut the conversation short, as it had long become something entirely too personal. And yet, here he was, standing at the same spot, unmoved.

"You may."

"I find you cute." Asui wasted no time with her words, being as direct as one could be. "This might just be the cave-woman in me talking through my hormones, but currently you are the only boy in class that I have this much contact, and who makes me feel this way." As she spoke, Tsuyu half-hugged her own torso, lightly paddling her feet to remain level with the water.

"Nobody has yet made me feel this way. And then here you come, and speak almost as if you know exactly what I feel and how I feel it." Her voice remained as neutral as always, yet hidden within it was a new edge that Izuku could identify rather well.

Excitement.

He clenched his mouth shut, feeling his fangs grind against another.

"I'm not asking for a relationship, or anything like that." Tsuyu got his attention again. "I know it would be too strange to date a frog girl like myself, but you get me. I just need some help dealing with this…urge, like you said." She was fully honest with herself and the vampire. "Being next to you is becoming too hard to bear." Either he got too weirded out, or he'd let her down softly and she could deal with this on her own, heartbreak not so painful that she couldn't deal with it on her own. This was her first time confessing to a school crush, though it wasn't the first she had ever had.

Not too many boys were lining up to confess to someone like her. So, she let it spill and lowered her head to hear the awaited rejection she was sure to get.

Izuku remained silent for a full minute, digesting the sudden confession. Elation was one of the feelings running through his blood right now. He unclenched his jaw first, as he had something to correct.

"First things first, Tsuyu-chan." He began, raising a hand to the girl's chin and lifting her gaze up. Moss green orbs met dull-emerald slit ones. "You are a lovely girl, and anyone would be incredibly lucky to receive your affection; don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise." Izuku was as serious as he could be, his tone firm and eyes unwavering.

The girl dry-gulped, releasing a croaking sound mixed with a gasp.

"As per helping you with your…urges…that is a more delicate matter." He did his best to remain serious and focused, treating the topic with all the delicacy and careful handling that it required. "You are aware that the source of these urges is a natural thing, though it is being exacerbated by my own…disposition, right?"

"I know." She croaked, still in his grasp.

Izuku almost growled, feeling his sadism creep up. What was with these girls and their acting all demure and coquettish when push came to shove?

"Then you should find better ways to deal with it, or find someone you truly like to help you with this. It is quite the personal matter, and I wouldn't feel right taking that away from you."

His voice seemed to almost take on a hypnotic sway in her mind, and Tsuyu momentarily forgot where she was. Her core clenched, and the girl sweetly croaked again, this time the sound was purr-like, rumbling solely in her throat, the vibrations being transmitted to the vampire through their skin-contact.

"I know all of that," She muttered, trying her best to remain centered and avoid embarrassment. They were still at a public pool, and their current contact was already starting to skirt on the edges of what was deemed acceptable. "But since you are the one causing it, you should take responsibility for it. I want your help." She locked eyes with him again.

Izuku took a deep breath, finding the words to be breaking his resolve to reject the girl and her…special request. He held a certain portion of guilt in this matter, and it wasn't like he hadn't offered alternatives to the frog girl.

In all honesty, Tsuyu was one of the more exotic beauties in his class. Her frog features only made her cuter, her legs were a mix of strong and lean muscle that was attention-grabbing. Her long hair was a sight to behold, she had a thin waist and fertile medium-sized breasts. All of that, when coupled with her character, made Izuku become quite tempted to say that Tsuyu made for quite the perfect symbol when one thought about a Yamato Nadeshiko (Japanese ideal beauty).

Being actively targeted by a girl like this would have made many men fold instantly, much less a red-blooded youngster.

Still, Izuku stepped on the brakes, running [Cool Blood] in his veins. It allowed him to overcome the challenge, though he could hear the complaints of his wild side deep within the recesses of his mind. For a moment he wondered if he was the one who should be doing it so.

"I recognize my part of the blame." He spoke in a measured tone. "However, I cannot simply jump at this without being clear about some matters." His logical and cool tone got Tsuyu's attention, the girl noticing the change in attitude.

Just a few moments ago she could almost feel the lust radiating from him, but a quick shift was all that it took to have that sweet aura dispersed.

Tsuyu nodded. Hopefully it wouldn't be anything too crazy.

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"Pervert." Tsuyu spoke in a dead-pan tone, though she did not outright deny the vampire's circumstances as nonsense he was spouting to avoid simply saying 'no'.

"That is fair." The vampire could only sheepishly smile at the statement. It wasn't too far from the truth.

Tsuyu approached the pool's edge border. She climbed it with one quick motion, bringing some water splashing about with her.

She paused by the border, her eyes a pleading image that made Izuku wish he could bully the girl. "Can we talk more about this back in the dorms?"

He grunted in positive acknowledgement. "That is fine."

The girl fully climbed out, heading out to most likely meet other classmates.

Izuku remained in the pool, leaning against the edge and slowly breathing out a long sigh. If it was relief or tension, not even the vampire could truthfully answer it.

Seeing as he had already spent a far bit of time isolated from his friends, Izuku also climbed out from the pool and started to search for the teens. It didn't take long to find a group, though he noticed that it lacked the frog girl.

Uraraka, Mina, Kirishima, Sero, and Kaminari were surrounding an unknown girl, the group animatedly conversing with her. The girl had light green hair with soft pink highlights. Melissa was also close to her, looking over the girl; even Mei had approached, observing the girl meticulously.

Izuku wondered about the identity of this newly arrived female, but as his eyes landed on the girl's bikini and her scent ticked his nostrils, he muttered almost incredulously.

"H-hagakure?" Izuku was seldom caught in surprises, but he had to admit that this time the true appearance of his classmate managed to stupefy his faculties.

He wasn't sure what he was expecting to see once the pill he had fabricated displayed its effects, but somehow it seemed to perfectly suit the previously invisible girl to a Tee. The innocent, but mischievous expression, the round and expressive eyes, damn, even the hair color was a perfect match for the girl whose features had been hidden from even herself by her own quirk for just about 16 years.

She seemed overwhelmed with the sudden bout of attention from her classmates, but she still did her best to retribute it and answer just about every question thrown her way. She was constantly spinning in place, talking to her friends.

Even from a distance, Izuku could still hear the emotionally charged voice of the girl, Hagakure doing her absolute best to contain her emotions. Her eyes were misty with unshed tears, though her smile was huge. Even when her lips quivered in emotion, she maintained her joyous expression.

And then, she looked in the vampire's direction.

Tohru ditched just about everyone in a hurry, doing her best to rush towards the vampire, even if she had to fight against the water's resistance and splash around in the shallows waters.

Once she reached solid ground unimpeded, the girl ran towards him and jumped towards the vampire in a reckless manner, her swimsuit bouncing along with her. "IZUKU!"

The vampire had a few options when considering how to safely secure the now-visible girl that jumped towards him. His shadow bubbled, dark matter just about ready to hold the girl, but he restrained it. Using [Shadow Control] was just about second nature to him, but considering the civilians nearby, a sudden emergence of the eldritch faux-limbs would gather unnecessary attention.

He could have dodged the girl, but that would be too mean (even for him) and it would spoil the girl's mood. She was clearly over the moon at being visible, and it would be unkind of him to be the one to bring her mood down.

The other options voided, Izuku then opted for simply allowing the girl to fall into his arms, her body pressing against him. She was very soft and squishy.

"They can see me!" Her statement was loud, backed by intense emotion that was being intensely exhaled by her entire body. Not only that, but immense gratitude towards him filled his nostrils to the brim.

Tohru's arms wrapped around his torso, and her chin dug into his solar plexus, allowing her to maintain a straight gaze upwards to his face.

"Indeed." Izuku remained still, allowing the girl to disperse some of her excitement.

"They can see me!" She repeated, releasing her hug, but grabbed a hold of his hands, jumping in place. "My friends can see me! I can see myself! I can SEE myself!" Her head was moving as if on a swivel, the girl glancing at her own arms and torso, unable to set on a fixed target.

"So can I now." His voice was such a balm of calm that all of Tohru's excitement seemed to settle for the moment, the girl staring into the vampire's eyes.

Seeing the person who made such a miracle possible, Tohru couldn't help but feel her emotions run wildly amok. The initial burst of aggressive excitement was spent, and now the emotions that she had bottled for so long came forth, spilling mainly from her eyes.

The tears that were previously unshed now thickened at the corner of her eyes, lightly drizzling. She was still smiling, but her smile now came accompanied with light hiccups and streams running down her face.

"There, there~" Izuku allowed the girl to hug him once more, one of his hands running slow circles on her back while the other patted her head.

He also heard a set of steps approaching him. He didn't need to turn around to identify Momo's and Kyouka's heartbeats or their scents.

"Vampyr, what did you do to make this girl cry?" The rocker girl carefully asked, approaching the duo to investigate. Her voice was neutral, simply wanted to understand the situation.

Momo remained on the sidelines, observing the situation play out. She hadn't seen the girl before, having stepped away from her classmates momentarily to get herself a refreshing drink alongside Jirou.

Izuku remained consoling the girl. "This is Tohru-san." He explained.

""Eh!?"" Both girls were surprised by the information.

"Yeah, it's me." The girl sniffled.

At her affirmation, both the girls got closer, though they didn't touch the girl. It was such a surreal sight that they couldn't help the surprise. Tohru was basically known for her invisibility and energetic personality, but literally seeing the girl in the flesh, it was a somewhat jarring change that nobody from his class was expecting.

Izuku chuckled to himself. He lowered his hand patting the girl's head, touching her shoulder to get her attention. "You could have alerted me that the pill worked. I would have accompanied you."

Tohru shook her head, beginning to clean up her tears. "Uhhm, I wanted to be brave and show it off on my own."

The vampire once more patted her head. "Go on and enjoy it, you deserve it!"

The very visible girl fiercely nodded her head. She smiled to him and moved her gaze to the other two. "Come play with me!" She rushed to the two and grabbed their hands, pulling the duo along back to the pool.

The girls gave Izuku a knowing glance, smiles lingering on their lips as they willingly let themselves be pulled. He merely smiled as he watched them go, a warm filling his heart.

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[13:37 P.M – Exclusive VIP Area]
[VIP Lazy River]

Melissa lounged under the shade of a large parasol, a few streams of light warming her legs. She was laid on a lazy chair, enjoying time away from the water for now. She already had her fill of it for the moment, and her stamina was no match for the physically gifted wonders of 1-A.

Now don't get her wrong, Melissa was no couch-potato. However, comparing her natural endurance against that of Izuku or one of his classmates was ludicrous, and an exercise in futility.

Maybe after a fulfilling meal she would join the teens again. For now, she opted to enjoy the shade and some sunlight warmth, the parasol over her providing just enough protection to make the experience pleasant. She wasn't looking for a tan today.

And mentioning fulfilling meals, the American blonde glanced at one of the buildings in particular, her baby-blue eyes scanning it to see if anyone noticed the disappearance of her vampiric lover. The buffet area reserved for VIP guests was packed to the brim with the teens 1-A's class, but the girl refrained from joining the mess hall. Her meal would be prepared soon.

She sighed, though not entirely out of frustration, as soon a demure smile split her lips. Her gaze switched from the right side to the far left, the buffet building being switched for a smaller and neater building surrounded by tall brushes and grass. A private washroom, exclusive for VIP guests.

She couldn't help but lick her lips. She had no clairvoyant quirk (or any quirk for that matter), but she was almost entirely sure that she could accurately predict the location of the green-haired vampire and his grease-monkey of a girlfriend.

Maybe Melissa ought to congratulate the two for resisting this much putting the paws on each other. Not that she had much ground to nag at the two, considering the incident during the morning.

Her core clenched, and she had to suppress and more…expressive exhale. The idea of sneaking off to have a quickie was starting to become very appealing.

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[VIP Area – Washroom]

Melissa's guess was mostly right.

Mei had actively restrained herself for as long as she could, but eventually the tension became too much and she had to act. She got the perfect chance after the previously invisible girl became visible, the chance allowing Hatsume to rush towards her boyfriend. She latched onto his arm and tugged at him to follow along.

She was heading towards the most private area she could imagine at the moment; that being the washroom of the VIP section. The Resort staff barely paid attention to the duo, as their VIP tickets (turned into water-proof bracelets) allowed them free reign in the park.

Mei's steps were a hurried thing. She hoped to reach the secluded area before people could figure out that the dampness around her thighs wasn't pool water.

They had barely reached the outskirts of the building when the vampire took charge of the situation. He most likely figured out her reasons at the very beginning when she reached him.

Mei didn't care. She wanted him, and she had waited long enough. Melissa had been favored for long enough, and it was Mei's turn now.

Izuku didn't enter the building per say, opting to skirt around its backward area. It was hidden enough, even more so due to the thick foliage and brushes that decorated the place and gave it a natural feel. It would serve as adequate cover.

Izuku could come with about a thousand explanations to rationalize his choice of location, but at the end of the day, it all boiled down to his lust and sadism.

They were barely behind the cover of the building when Mei jumped on the vampire, her dexterous hands hurriedly tugging at the waistband of his swimming trunks, the girl basically pulling it down as if the item had personally offended her by its mere presence and the audacity of hiding its treasure.

One quick pull and the trunks were around Izuku's ankles, revealing the hemomancer's engorged cock in all its glory. The thick and pulsating appendage would look scary to a lesser woman, but Mei was well acquainted with it, as were her insides. She casually squatted down, reaching eye-level with her lover's prick.

She licked her lips, her sight shaped pupils focused entirely on the flesh spear. It pulsed, full of blood, standing at full attention and ready to receive her worship and ministrations.

The girl gave the thick shaft a tentative lick, a bit frustrated at the distinctive taste of the chlorinated water that clung to it. Still, she was eager to extract the musky scent and thick taste she grew to love from it. One hand tenderly wrapped around the base of Izuku's shaft, holding the imposing member still.

Her eyes became a bit crossed as she overly focused on the gorged thing, the sight further stirring the vampire's lust.

"Chu!" She greeted the member with a light kiss on the reddish-purple tip. The touch was almost electrifying for Izuku. No matter how many times he received head from the girl, it was never a boring affair.

A few more kisses around the head and the shaft and the girl had Izuku at his natural hardest point. He could cheat a bit and manually pump more blood into it, but so far, he felt no need.

"Chuu~" Mei's lips gave one last kiss on the thick member, her eyes already fully hazed with a cloud of lust. She smiled, opening her mouth as wide as she could, showing the insides of her upper hole to the vampire. "I'll eat you now." She joked, letting the vampire's cock rest on her tongue almost like it as a velvet cushion, only for her to then form a seal around the tip, pursed wet lips stimulating the sensitive organ.

Izuku almost snarled, raising a hand and resting it atop the girl's head, lightly patting the top of her head. "Have at it." He murmured from within his mouth, gritted teeth displaying his fangs in all their glory.

Mei didn't hesitate.

Swirling her tongue around the tip a few times, she coated it with a sheen of saliva; she did so without letting it slip off from her mouth, her seal around it as tight as she could make it so. Then once she was satisfied with her efforts, and with a single motion, she slipped most of it inside her mouth, doing her best to bury her nose in the vampire's pubic area.

The vampire huffed in pleasure, feeling Mei's tongue prod and lather his member is various layer of saliva, the girl vibrating her throat and increasing the sensations.

"You have picked up some neat tricks." He murmured, seeing the girl look up at him with her lust-filled eyes. The abundant saliva acted as a lubricant, allowing the girl to smoothly move the vampiric cock in her mouth. She had learned to avoid clenching her jaw and accidentally biting her lover's sensitive member, but it seemed that she wasn't the only one with few skills.

The already thick member seemed to further thicken in her gullet, occupying just about the entirety of her mouth. Yet, Mei couldn't be happier, joyfully swallowing it until it brushed against the end of her mouth and reached her throat. She couldn't help gagging.

Izuku did pull back to allow Mei breathing room, but the girl seemed to be settled into her task.

He spied her unoccupied hand pulling the upper piece of her bikini aside, allowing her large chest and erect nipples freedom. The sight of the bouncing wonders only made Izuku thirstier, the vampire allowing Mei to keep her ministrations as intense as she pleased. She would switch between sloppily blowing him to doing her best impression of a vacuum, maintaining as much of his member inside her mouth.

The hand holding his shaft in place now held onto his side, serving as support as the girl increased her pace; her free hand went downwards, being shoved inside her snatch and stirred at a relentless pace. The wet noise that reached the vampire's ears was confirmation that Mei had been long looking forward to this.

She maintained the motion for a few minutes, her moans muffled by Izuku's dick stuffed in her mouth. The pace she had set for herself had been intense, the result of it being the vampire's throbbing member shining with its spit cover. It pulsed, yet didn't seem close to its climax.

"Puah! Hah, hah, hah…" She released the appendage from her mouth, panting in an effort to suck in more oxygen. She let it rest against her face, covering about half of it with the slick member.

Izuku remained silent, enjoying the blowjob for all its worth. Yet, just because he was silent, didn't meant that he was doing nothing.

Shadow matter bubbled under his feet and soon tendrils stretched from it towards Mei. The dark faux-limbs prodded at the loose bikini piece, circumventing it to start teasing and brushing against her lower lips.

Hatsume gasped in surprise, then moaned in pleasure as the dark matter began to fill in her honeypot, teasing her by pumping in and out of her snatch.

She extracted the hand that had been busy with such, and after sending Izuku a lust-filled heated gaze of passion, she hugged his waist with both arms, her intentions clear.

"Mei…" Izuku called out, trying to warn her against acting harshly.

She cared not for his warning. She simply stuffed the large member in her mouth again, this time truly stopping at nothing until she accomplished her task.

Izuku hissed in pleasure, running a hand through Hatsume's hair as the girl continued stuffing his meat in her mouth, the barrier of her throat stopping him from further entry. Nonetheless, Mei continued pushing it in, her throat slowly bulging to accommodate him. It was no easy task, and tears accumulated at the edge of her eyes, yet Mei kept pushing.

The vampire felt his legs tremble, the sight of Mei's throat accommodating him almost too much to bear.

She pulled back, taking deep breathes, her chest heaving with effort. Yet the lust never dispersed. If anything, it grew fiercer and hotter.

"Praise me, Izu." Mei's voice sweetly pleaded, her wet eyes and lightly saliva-stained face a perfect mix between adorable and extremely provoking.

The vampire patted her head. "Good girl."

Mei heard the words and her blush increased ten-fold. She once again took his member into her mouth, now having an easier time accommodating Izuku down her throat. It bulged obscenely, the sight making a churn within the hemomancer's loins.

He grunted, a roar suppressed within his own mouth. The girl was rapidly improving her deep-throating, though she occasionally stopped for some deep breathes.

Seeing that she was so eager, the vampire decided to reward her.

"HMMM!?" Mei's surprised gasp vibrated her throat, making Izuku hiss again. Her quim was now being stuffed by a thick tentacle, the boneless red-colored appendage emerging from his own shadow alongside the various other tendrils that were poking her before.

"Mei…" Izuku called her, making the girl look up at him.

His two hands now rested atop her head, taking a firm hold of her thick dreadlocks. His eyes were glimmering with red light, and Mei knew that his wild side was about to come out.

"Brace."

That one word made Mei's quivering quim tighten, the tentacle inside her being strangled by her inner muscles.

Izuku pulled her head against himself, fully stuffing his prick in her throat. Whereas before Mei had been in control of the pace, now it was Izuku that directed it, pulling her in at his own preferred pace.

Saliva pooled around his shaft and fell in thick drizzles around the corners of Mei's mouth. If she were wearing makeup, it would have been long marred and smudged up. As things stood, she simply allowed the vampire to stoke the flames of his lust, using her body as the fuel.

Mei couldn't help an orgasm, feeling her wetness overflow from within her insides and further wet the tentacle that was stuffing her. Being basically stuffed/spit-roasted from both ends, it was overwhelming to say the least. However, even as she clenched around both appendages, she didn't want the vampire to slow down his pace. If anything, it she wanted him to speed up even more.

Use me, Izu! Use me until I break, and then use me more! Her thoughts were completely filled with the vampire's visage.

It was almost as if Izuku sensed her intentions. He grunted, and his hold on her hair tightened a bit. Not to the point to hurt her, but enough to firmly secure her in place. A final grunt exited his mouth, and Izuku fully buried his dick within the girl's gullet, stuffing it all the way to her throat, making it bulge to accommodate him.

"Mei, I'm cumming." He managed to whisper instead of roar, and then he began flooding her with his seed.

"HMM!"

Thick and gooey ropes of semen were shot directly down her throat, the pulsating member being massaged by her fleshy walls as they clenched around it. It made breathing impossible, but at the moment Mei wasn't worried about it. All that she had in mind was the vampire and his prick.

The hemomancer growled, very slow with extracting his member from within the pink-haired girl's throat as each centimeter he brushed against send shivers down his spine. All the while he was still spilling seed in her.

When the vampire finally pulled out, Mei was left leaning against the wall, her breaths slow as she trembled, her orgasm prolonged due to the vampire's ministrations. Not to mention she still had a tentacle stuffed inside her quim.

Izuku silently observed as her throat moved, swallowing the thick load that remained in her mouth. The sight only made him eager for more, timing be damned. His tentacle retreated from her insides, returning to the dark pool that he called his shadow.

Mei turned her eyes to the vampire, finding him to be staring her down, his eyes akin to floodlights. His lips were split into a smirk, fangs proudly exposed and glistening with saliva. She made an effort to stand, legs shaking as if she were a newborn foal.

Izuku cut the distance short with two steps, grabbing the girl's hips and pulling her plush against himself.

"You wanted it, now you are going to have it." He murmured by her ear, one hand pulling the lower bikini piece aside to reveal her soaked cunt. He pushed it against her, not penetrating the girl, merely brushing it against her lips in a teasing manner.

"Y-yeah, give it to m-mee…" She moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck in a loving manner.

That was all the encouragement that the vampire needed.

Burying himself to his very base inside Mei was done in a slow, but steady thrust, the girl barely needing time to adjust to the vampire's length.

He remained fully inside the girl for a few seconds, grinding his member against the girl's deepest parts almost as if in an effort to paint her insides with his own color. The gripping flesh around his member also gave no reason for the vampire to move, and if he had been on the edge, this initial thrust would have been the one to make him burst.

Alas, the vampire was made of sterner stuff.

"I'm moving." He stated, dominating as usual. He grabbed two handfuls of Mei's thighs, and with nary a grunt of exertion, he raised the girl's legs with nary a sound, wrapping them against himself. Only Mei's back was touching the wall they hid behind, and due to their moving, sometimes not even that.

Pulling himself until only his very tip remained within her walls, only to push it until he touched her inner most sanctum, Izuku began thrusting inside his girlfriend as fiercely as her body could withstand. Considering her wetness and their usual romps, Hatsume could handle it more than adequately his ever increasingly faster pace.

A slick sound echoed from the duo alongside their moans as they fucked hard. Thankfully, they were at a rather isolated corner of the resort, else someone from the working staff might have moved to check on the suspicious noise. Even worse that the girl didn't make any efforts in suppressing her moans.

"Mei, you're being too loud." Even as he spoke, the vampire didn't stop his hips from clashing against Mei's, the words surely a teasing jest coming from him.

Hatsume clamped her legs around his waist as tightly as she could, making an active effort of also clenching her inner walls. "I c-can't help it…you k-know!" She whined, trying to suppress her moans, and failing miserably at such. "Y-you are not exactly helping!"

Her complaints fell on deaf ears, as Izuku kept his relentless pace. He narrowed his eyes for a moment, feeling dark matter creep alongside his torso. It was then filled with his blood until it thickened enough to resembled his own arms, the shadow faux-limbs swapping with his real arms. They held the girl's hips as his real arms began to play with her chest.

"S-see!" Though the words were supposedly in complaint against his actions, she eagerly shook her hips alongside him.

Izuku smirked.

He didn't say anything anymore. Instead, he pinched her erect nipples.

Mei's eyes widened and she opened her mouth to release another loud moan, but Izuku was faster and extinguished the already small gap between them. He firmly kissed the girl, suppressing any noise that might have escaped from her mouth.

*Chup* *chuu* *slk*Chup*

*chuu* *slk* *Chup* *chuu* *slk*

They separated once Izuku hissed in pleasure, increasing his already fast pace until his hips were almost a blur. Mei bit her own lips, eyes rolling to the back of her head as she came again. The vampire wasn't far behind, dumping another round of his seed deeply inside his girlfriend.

He began grinding the tip of his releasing member against Mei's babymaker, huffing and puffing along his orgasm's duration, the climax being extended by the girl's clenching core muscles.

"Haahh hah haah…" Mei panted, her own orgasm almost wrecking her body. The girl became basically jelly on the vampire's arms.

Izuku remained inside her, though even through the tight seal of their connection, his seed began to spill. Turning his own back to the wall, he slowly lowered both their bodies to the floor, aware that Mei's legs wouldn't hold her up now.

He kept the girl on his lap, feeling her hot and wet insides occasionally clench around his semi-hard prick.

"Are you alright?" He questioned with tenderness, one hand running over the small of her lower back while the oner remained holding onto her right butt cheek.

Mei's entire frame shivered and trembled, her orgasm without a proper end in sight. She exhaled hotly against him, still trying to regain her breath.

He kept his aftercare going, easing the girl from her high. For a supposed quickie, it had been quite the intense affair.

Mei simply nodded to his question, moving her lips to settle them over Izuku's.

*Chup* *chuu* *slk*Chup*

*chuu* *slk* *Chup* *chuu* *slk*

Her kisses made the vampire's member fully harden once more.

The supposed ten-minute quickie ended up lasting about fifty-minutes, and one last clean-up blowjob. The vampire ended-up dumping another four loads inside the girl.

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[14:32 P.M – Exclusive VIP Area]
[VIP Lazy River – Lounging chairs]

Melissa stared at Izuku with a knowing look. At the corner of the American girl's sight, she spotted her sister-girlfriend napping away on one of the lounging chairs close by the lazy river.

Hatsume's skin was almost glowing with a healthy, flushed sheen. She also had a fully satisfied expression. When Momo had passed by to invite the girl for lunch, the pink-haired mechanic kindly refused, stating that she had already had a very fulfilling meal and was full to the brim.

The expression earned her a strange look from the rich heiress, but Melissa was well-aware of what that meant.

"You really should be more careful with doing it inside, you know." The Shield daughter pointed out to the vampire sitting by her side.

The vampire had the decency to at least look somewhat embarrassed by her statement. He scratched the back of his head, looking to the side, focusing on nothing in particular. "I plead the fifth." He muttered.

Melissa rolled her eyes and chuckled at her boyfriend's awkwardness.

"No need to justify yourself to me." She brushed off his escapade. "I'll wait for my turn." The blonde's statement had no follow up, Izuku unsure if that was a well-disguised request for a turn here or a plead for when they returned to his own place.

Considering that he planned to head to Edgeshot's office the next day, it was much easier on his itinerary if he slept in his own home by Musutafu's beach. Though he wasn't sure if he would get much sleep considering Melissa's words.

Whatever the case may be, Izuku simply nodded to his American girlfriend. "Of course, baby-girl."

Melissa bit the corner of her lips at his pet-name for her. "Easy, Dracula."

Her joke got the vampire to smile.

"We also need to talk about some of these girls from your class." Melissa pointed out, raising her back from her seat.

Izuku nodded. "Anything specific?"

Melissa stared at the vampire's eyes, almost as if trying to peer deep inside his very soul. That got Izuku a bit worried.

Did I do something wrong? He let the thought swim in his head.

/Maybe she's got your harem-stick figured out and wants to establish a pecking order before it becomes a mess/ Nana's ghostly message got Izuku to quickly ponder.

/Girls are very sensitive to this type of thing, Izuku/ She reiterated, the vampire picturing the woman in a teacher's outfit. /See, your thoughts are already heading into dangerously frisky territory. Rather casually at that /

He decided to shut the mental connection for the moment.

"I don't know what makes it worse: the fact that you are this oblivious to it, or that I'm somehow thinking about going along." Melissa stated, sighing and moving her pointed gaze towards somewhere else.

Izuku crossed one leg over the other, fully focusing on the genius engineer. "Catch me up, please."

Melissa fake-huffed. She stood from her seat and approached the vampire, taking the seat next to him on his chair. "Be casual, don't make it too obvious that you are looking." She requested, her gaze scanning the VIP area alongside his.

It didn't take long for his gaze to fall upon Melissa's intended target. Or, better yet, targets. Kyouka and Momo, the inseparable duo talking separated from the main group, the girls eating lunch.

The vampire raised a brow in a questioning manner.

"The both of them," The Shield daughter was eager to fill in the gaps in his acknowledgment. "They look at you with something in their eyes, Izuku. Something that Mei and I reserve solely to you." Melissa's statement was filled with a seriousness that couldn't be mistaken for anything else.

She was worried – the scent she released a dead giveaway – but not only that, she was a bit scared. Of what, the vampire had yet to truly figure out.

She then switched targets, her gaze landing on a figure by the lazy river. Asui Tsuyu.

"I saw you guys talking earlier. I have no problems with you talking to other girls, and I figure that Mei couldn't be bothered to care about it," Their gaze quickly fell on the aforementioned girl. She was happily napping, unbothered, and clearly moisturized. "So, I guess I need to worry for the both of us."

"Worry about what, exactly?" Izuku was straight with his questioning.

Melissa sighed. "About the extent of this, Izuku." She pointed to both herself and the vampire. "I know you love us, that much is impossible to miss." She smiled to herself, though she forced a frown to mar her features. "But I can't help but notice all these girls around us…around you."

The vampire blinked owlishly a few times. "Are…are you jealous?" He wasn't joking or mocking, his tone extremely genuine.

Melissa bit the bottom of her lip. "I…think…" She frustratingly stammered into her speech. Another sigh exhaled, and the girl focused again on the vampire. "I guess I am. All these girls are so different, so…yeah, I'm jealous." She finally admitted to the truth.

"So petty, right?" She self-mocked, lowering her gaze. "I'm pretty pathet–Ugh?!" Before she could deprecate herself, the vampire side-hugged the girl and took a tender hold of her chin, pulling her towards himself and into a kiss.

It was a chaste thing, but the feelings behind it were more than enough.

"That clear things up?" Izuku boldly questioned, his brazen behavior unexpected.

Melissa looked around in a bit of a panic. "H-hey! Don't just…weren't we keeping things on the down low for now?"

"I'm not ashamed of you, or Mei." Izuku's face was a mask of seriousness and resolution. "While I'm not shouting to the four winds about our relationship, if you want me to, I'll do it." His statement was followed by a possessive squeeze of the arm that remained wrapped around her waist. "If there is one thing that I can promise you – baby-girl – it is that I will never let you go. I'll mark you as mine forever."

Melissa wasn't easy to embarrass, but at the moment she was absolutely ashamed, a fierce blush spreading on her white skin. She leaned against him. "How can you even say things like that with a straight face…" She muttered.

"I say it as I see it." He remained unbothered. Whoever saw him, saw him. Izuku said once, and he'd do again and again if asked. He wasn't going around exposing his relationship, but he'd never deny it if asked.

They remained like this for a while, simply drinking the presence of each other. Regardless of whoever saw them, they didn't bother about it.

"I think…" Melissa began once more. She touched the arm that wrapped around her, running a hand back and forth over the limb. "…Just be honest with us, whenever you think about adding someone into our little circle."

Izuku hummed, the tone uncertain of anything. "I will not do anything if it means hurting you or Mei."

"I know." Melissa chuckled, putting more of her weight against the vampire. He bore it effortlessly. "But I also know that you are too kind. Especially when it comes to girls. I won't tell you to do anything. You already are very grown up, Mr. Vampire." She spoke, closing her eyes and basking on the warmth of both the sun and her boyfriend.

Izuku remained silent. He needed to give back not only undying love, but unshakeable confidence to the girl. Maybe this insecurity in Melissa was tamed down now, but she was the most "normal" girl in his life. He had already been thinking about it for a while, but now he had certainty in his mind. He wanted to give Melissa more than just simple words and common gifts. He planned to give her something that would always be with her, better than any fancy trinket. He just had to improve it more.

They remained like this for a while longer. That was until the girl then stood up on her own accord.

"Rub some sunscreen on me and get going, tiger." Melissa exclaimed. She knelt by the chair they had been sitting on, reaching inside a small handbag. "I tan easily, and I don't want tan lines now." She pulled a bottle of the lotion and handed it to him.

Izuku agreed, nodding wordlessly to her request and grabbing the small bottle.

Melissa skipped to her chair and laid down, showing her back to him. She almost reached to her bikini string on her back, but then reconsidered, dropping her hand. She simply gave the vampire a look, her previously naughty intentions left aside for the moment.

The vampire finished her request with efficiency, spreading the lotion on her delicate skin (and massaging his fair bit of her flesh). He remained respectful, though sometimes his touch lingered a moment or two.

"Now, go on!" She spoke, turning around and showing her midriff. "We will have more alone-time tomorrow after your business is done with Edgeshot. Let's stop mopping around and enjoy today!" She then asked for the bottle back. "I'll do my front."

He handed the item back, but his eyes headed down to her tummy.

Melissa's smile grew. She did try to suppress it, but the smugness of her smile obvious. "It is not every day that we get free tickets for a place like this. I bet that your classmates are just dying to have you play with them." The girl's scent had changed, the previous worrisome scent exchanged for a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Are you sure?" He asked. It was clear that he wanted to do her front.

The American girl began spreading the sunscreen on her own abdomen. "Get going, tiger."

Izuku nodded, though he couldn't help releasing a disappointed sigh.

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While Izuku headed out to get along with his classmates, Melissa remained by the lazy river, enjoying the afternoon sun.

She was just about ready to get away from the sun and dive back into the water for a while when two presences made themselves known, blocking the sunlight from reaching her.

She opened her eyes to find Yaoyorozu Momo and Jirou Kyouka to be present close to her.

"Hey girls, how are you doing?" She casually asked, sitting up and stretching her form. She had almost napped under the toasty sunlight.

Momo was the first to answer, ever so polite in her speech. "We are quite fine, Melissa-san."

They had exchanged contact info and remained in some contact after their meeting in I-Island, but so far, they were merely acquaintances that had met through Izuku.

Kyouka also greeted the American girl, though she was far more subdued than Momo. "Hey." The punk-rocker was somewhat shy, a firm look settled on her face. Her eyes looked down at Melissa's chest; an annoyed frown lingered on her brow, though she did her best to disperse it.

Melissa noticed it, but thought better than to call attention to such minor issue. "So, how can I help you ladies?" She kindly asked, standing up to properly greet the duo.

Momo smiled pleasantly at the blonde. "We wanted to go for a few drinks, and we spotted you earlier talking with Izuku. We were hoping to also call him, but I do not see him now." She explained, pointing towards the kiosks where Izuku had acquired his own drinks earlier on the day.

Melissa adjusted the upper part of her bikini, the tightness of the fabric digging into her skin a bit. "I sent him to interact more with his classmates outside of class matters. God knows that he needs to be more casual, instead of talking studies or training all the time." The American's friendly dig at the hemomancer was well received by the other two girls.

Kyouka piped up, eager to further take a stab at him. "He could do with more socializing for sure. Sometimes I wonder if he is doing it on purpose. I have seen him joke around with Shoto, but those two are almost two wooden doors."

Momo smiled at the words, but she crossed her arms under her large chest. "Now, now, they have greatly improved in their social skills. Todoroki-kun used to basically ignore all of us, now he tries his best to get along with us. He even invited Izuku-kun for dinner, though I don't believe he has had the opportunity to go."

Melissa nodded. "He mentioned it," She made a show of looking pensive. "So far I don't think that he has gone." The American then pointed towards the shallow part of the lazy river. "Wanna dip in? I had just about my fill of the sun."

Momo agreed easily enough. "We could also head later head into the sauna. The tabloids I read while researching this resort said that they have great medicinal properties for the skin. They even have private saunas rooms if you want."

Jirou seemed pensive at first, but at the mention of increased privacy, the girl's countenance changed. "I'm up for it if you both are. I never had a fancy private steam bath before."

The three entered the cool water, sitting with it until just above their navels. The three girls released a simultaneous sigh of contentment.

"At first I wasn't all sure about this pool thing," Kyouka began. "But now I see that it wasn't so bad." The girl was rocking a cute, if somewhat practical two-piece bikini. It wasn't stretching over, but it suited her body. Or so she would tell herself. She wasn't being ogled like her two big-chested friends (Momo and Melissa), but she considered it a blessing. For sure. She wasn't jealous of those two hunks of useless fat at all.

Melissa smiled at her. "Come on, it is great." She pointed towards the larger parts of the resort. "Sunlight, fancy drinks, plenty of eye-candy. I don't see what could be bad about this."

Kyouka rolled her eyes at the blonde. "It is easy for you to say that, but too much attention is such a bother." She played with one of her ear jacks, twirling the metal bit with her pointer finger. "I think I saw some people bothering a few girls just after we reached here. I went to get some backup, but by the time we returned, it was already over." The girl pointed to both herself and the rich heiress.

"It was uncouth behavior, for sure." Momo pointed out. "Thankfully it seemed to have gone without much trouble."

Melissa hummed. "Well, we solved it quickly enough, but thanks for it anyway."

Kyouka widened her eyes. "Wait, that was you?"

"Sure, and Mei was with me." The American blonde smiled. She turned her head to where she had last seen the other mechanic girl, finding her to still be on the lazy chair, though she was awake. "They approached us, but it wasn't for anything bad. Besides, this much is nothing, really. There was this vacation I took in Miami, you wouldn't believe the insistence of some of the guys there."

Momo covered her mouth, gasping in surprise. "Is that so? Is this common behavior?"

"Hell no! I'm not one for beaches or resorts, but that is clearly not common" Kyouka exclaimed.

"It was fairly tame, so I don't think making a fuss is the way to go." Melissa shrugged her shoulders, her breasts bouncing with the motion. "They tried, but I already have an own…Ahem," The girl almost let the word slip from her mouth. "I wasn't interested, and that was that." Not that her friends didn't notice her.

The duo of girls let their gazes settle over Melissa. Momo seemed intensely interested in the Shield daughter's words, so she remained silent, waiting for more. Forgive her if she enjoyed some romance by proxy.

"Right..." Jirou narrowed her gaze at the American blonde.

Melissa wanted to brush the subject aside, trying to ignore it and maintain her smile going. "Anyway, how about we check that sauna you mentioned?" She stood from the water, eager for any distraction from her words.

Jirou gulped a bit. In a private setting, and along with Momo, the punk-lover could feel the courage she been cultivating increasing. She had (not out of her own volition, it sort of just happened) not only Izuku's last conversation with the American blonde, but he had also heard a certain…activity he had performed with the pink-haired girl he had brought along.

Kyouka barely remembered the girl from the Sports Festival. It was a surprise to spot her coming along today, even more so, considering that she was from the Support Course. Melissa she understood, after all the girl was not only All Might's adopted niece, but also being chaperoned by Izuku. They had some rapport built since I-Island, so it sort of made sense for her to be around their class.

Hatsume was involved in a few of 1-A's support gear projects, but it shouldn't be something more than business related. The mechanic girl was built fairly strong, but it was obvious that she wasn't gunning for heroics; and neither did she seem to be the type to socialize that much, considering that she had remained much on her own, only hanging around groups when Izuku was nearby.

Kyouka couldn't help the blush in her face as she remembered the sounds she heard. Sight was a major factor for many people, but for Kyouka, her hearing as just as important. Nay, honestly, it was much more important for her. What she heard between the vampire and the mechanic couldn't be mistaken by anything else. And she wanted some answers.

She had been Izuku's friend for a while, it would have come up if he had gotten a girlfriend, right?

Not only that, but he appeared to be two-timing, but the two girls were aware of each other. It was such a strange and nonsensical thing that she couldn't help but hope that she heard wrong, or that it was some sort of elaborate prank against her.

Hopefully Melissa set the record straight.

Kyouka wasn't sure if she was truly ready for the answers.

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[19:22 P.M – Exclusive VIP Area]
[VIP Lounge]

The afternoon had been a great affair for Izuku. Hanging out with his classmates, enjoying the water, playing about.

It was a novel and exciting experience for sure. He had never had this much fun in middle school. He was extremely thankful not only to Momo, but towards everyone.

Kirishima and Mina, who were the most excited of his classmates and basically tried to make sure that everyone had fun with a myriad of activities. Kaminari and Sero, the class jokesters, that kept the mood chill and enjoyable. Even Iida – with his robotic gestures and social awkwardness – tried his best to be a up-lifter in the class.

Most of everyone had already switched from their swimming clothes to proper attire. It was a nice play date, but now most of the class had to return home. It was a pity that their sister class hadn't arrived, but other chances would present themselves. Some of the teens had already opted to head out, only a few lingering at the resort, either dining, or enjoying the sparse night attractions available.

Now the vampire had also swapped his clothes, eager to return home to spend time with his girlfriends. Mei was glued to his arm as they rested on the VIP lounge, the duo waiting on Melissa. Izuku saw the American blonde had headed towards the sauna rooms along with Momo and Kyouka, so he wasn't worried, but the girls were certainly taking their time.

Mei tugged at his shirt to get his attention. "Izu, Mel is taking too long. I want to go home." She pleaded.

The vampire nodded. "I know. Just give her a moment." He nuzzled against the pink-haired mechanic, pacifying her for the while.

It wasn't long until Izuku could smell the American's scent, though he raised a brow at her. She was carrying such a mix of scents that he couldn't properly identify her current prevalent emotion. Though one look at her face and he could see that she wasn't exactly happy.

She was stomping her way to him, lacking the companionship of her friends. She was still in her American-flag themed bikini, the only piece of extra clothing being her white shirt, which due to her previous humid state, was mostly see-through. Once she reached him, the girl puffed.

"My turn, now!" She demanded, crossing her arms under her chest and impatiently tapping her feet on the floor, the wet sandal on her feet making a sloshing sound.

The situation was a bit strange, especially her impatience. Melissa was such an understanding girl, how come this strange behavior sprouted now?

She truly seemed to be impatient, as she barely waited an answer before she grabbed a hold of his free hand, tugging at it to get the vampire up.

"I'm sorry Mei, I'll pay you a cab to head home. We won't be much late behind you. I just need to solve a situation first." Melissa was candid with her tone, but she gave no grounds for anyone else say their piece.

Mei noticed the serious pleading of her sister-girlfriend, and so she released her hold on the vampire's arm. "Alright, I'm heading home. But I want you guys there later!" She began to head out from the lobby, but before Izuku could question Melissa, Mei turned around. "Yep, can't do it."

Melissa was a bit miffed at Mei, but before she could complain, the mechanic girl opened her mouth with a proposition. "I want to go home together, so I will wait here." She pointed out, rushing to cut off Melissa before the American could speak. "You can solve whatever situation you are having; I will stay right here." This time it was the mechanic girl that gave no quarter for another deal to be brokered.

Melissa quickly pondered on it, and decided that it was good enough, as she nodded to the girl. "Alright, that's fine. Wait here, it will not take long."

Izuku tried to interject. "Don't I have a say in this?"

The two girls shared a knowing glance, then returned their gaze to vampire. ""Do you want to?""

Izuku dry-gulped, unsure if he should agree to know or if he should remain ignorant of whatever such matters the duo managed to communicate among themselves with a simple glance. He also could use [Blood Resonance] to communicate his thoughts mentally, but even then, he wasn't sure if he could do what his girls did.

He gave them an awkward smile, keeping his mouth shut.

Melissa pulled the vampire once more, guiding him outside of the lounge, and towards a rather familiar building. Izuku could also smell the scent of excitement coming off from Melissa, the scent increasing in intensity the closer they got to the washroom building.

"Melissa, what's going on?" He asked, trying to truly understand the situation.

Melissa remained adamant on simply pulling the vampire along, her head on a swivel as she watched out for any staff members doing rounds. The scenario was terribly similar to his morning romp, and the vampire couldn't help some excitement.

As they reached the back of the building once more, Izuku reversed the girl's grasp on his wrist, pinning Melissa to the wall.

"Alright, enough games, Mel." He pressed her to the wall, holding both her wrists with a single hand. He was careful to not hurt her, but now it was clear that he wasn't simply going to be jerked around. "What happened?"

Melissa wasn't bothered by his approach. If anything, it had excited her even more. The light in her eyes brightened. "I was talking with the girls earlier, and a certain green-haired blood sucker became our topic of conversation. We talked about a bit of this and that, and they said something that pissed me off."

The vampire raised a brow at the girl, wondering if some words were truly enough to get this much of a reaction out of the American blonde. He slowly released her wrists from his hold, emerald-green eyes fully focused on her baby-blues. "Kyouka? Momo?" He questioned.

Melissa nodded. "It wasn't anything offensive, and they probably didn't mean anything, but it pissed me off anyway. So, now," She explained, turning around and pressing her plush behind against the hemomancer, hands placed against the wall to allow the girl to brace. "I want my turn. Do me hard, Izu." She pressed her butt against him, jerking and moving it to excite the vampire.

Izuku's hands hovered on her hips for a moment before grabbing the girl. "You couldn't have waited for us to do this back at home?" He murmured, glueing himself to the girl's back, and whispering by her ear.

Melissa continued with her hip movements. "I wanted to, but you and Mei had to get touchy-feely earlier…You have two girlfriends, you need to take proper care of us." One of her hands reached back to the under piece of her bikini, pulling it aside to expose herself to the vampire. "You know how I like it…" She whispered back.

The vampire created enough space between them to observe the girl's loins, noticing that she was fully ready for him, even the hole above her wet gash.

"You really should consider time and place, Mel." He muttered, yet made no efforts to stop. One hand remained resting on the girl's left hip, his right hand dexterously unbuttoning his shorts and lowering his underwear, exposing his hardened member to the cold night air. It wasn't long before he approached the girl's puckered hole, lightly pressing against it. "Last chance to give up." He grunted.

Melissa turned her head back to him, eyes wet and pleading for punishment.

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[Twenty Minutes Later]

Izuku returned to the lounge while carrying his blonde girlfriend on his back, Melissa nuzzling him, their aura very lovey-dovey. Even the staff remaining staff nearby knew to steer clear of the duo, unsure of what was done, but clearly aware that something was done.

They were wearing VIP bracelets, so it wasn't a problem so long as they hadn't made it a problem.

Mei was waiting the duo, and when she spotted them, she rushed towards them. "Everything alright?"

Melissa muttered something unintelligible, but raised one of her hands into an okay sign.

Mei turned to Izuku. "Is she alright?"

The vampire maintained a neutral expression as best as he could, but a cocky grin was fighting its way to his lips. "She is a bit tired, but we managed to solve her problem."

Mei shrugged. "Then, let's go home."

Izuku nodded along. "Indeed."

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[VIP Section – Private Master Suite]

Momo fanned he face with her right hand, her face threatening to explode, red akin to a boiled lobster. On her left, a pair of binoculars were loosely held.

Kyouka – sitting by the girl's side – was looking at the floor, absolutely flabbergasted. She refused to raise her head and match gazes with the rich heiress, the two trying their best to deny the occurrence they had spied on.

Their earlier conversation with Melissa had started simple enough. Talking about their likes, dislikes, how their current courses were going, all the common stuff that went in their day-to-day.

When Jirou brushed on the topic of personal relationships, Melissa did her absolute best to dodge the subject, but when Momo spoke about her romance experience (aka none except cheesy romance novels), Melissa ended up confessing to her dual relationship.

The duo refused to believe it, thinking that Melissa was pulling their leg, making a joke out of the situation. Seeing as they refused to believe in her, the girl told them to simply observe her from a distance, as she would show them. And show them she did, sparing no bars.

The girl knew which strings to tug, how to act and how to plead. And in the end, she showed that indeed, the vampire was in a relationship with two girls, and he could very much meet the challenge head on.

They weren't sure what to think. All that the two girls could picture in their mind was Izuku.

The way he acted. The manner he grabbed Melissa. How he had used the girl, and made her enjoy the experience. How were they to face the vampire when the next day of school came?

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"That was too quick…" Tohru complained to herself, grabbing her clothes from one of the lockers in the female washroom. Her invisibility had returned about somewhere close to the end of the afternoon, but it had been one of the most enjoyable days of her life.

She wasn't bitter about it too, considering that she could simply ask Izuku for more of those quirk-suppressant pills. Well, she had to pay somehow, since she got to watch such a lewd show for free too.

Who knew that Izuku was such a sought-after individual. Tohru had appreciated it for sure.

A pity that she couldn't get closer, else she risks the vampire knowing that she had been nearby.

"Well, no matter." She mused to herself, wrapping her wet swimsuit in a towel and stuffing it inside her backpack. She blushed, aware that she needed to do some laundry as soon as she returned back to the school dorms. "We can just get closer the normal way."

"And everyone knows how cute I am now." She puffed her chest in pride. It was dimmed, as she couldn't see herself now, but she remembered every detail of her visible form. Now if only she could figure out how to make it a more conscious effort in her control.

[To Be Continued]

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AU END NOTES

Call it a case of the munchies, or just some additional fanservice to make-up for my lack of updates. I hope you enjoy it, and I promise to get a better schedule, to try and update more.

Thank you for all who took their time to read it.

See you in the next (hopefully less horny) chapter.

RyujinMaou out!