A/N The sixth day of Christmas gave me butterflies. 🦋
The light breeze tickled my face, my eyes wide as I looked all around me, the branches above me rustled filling my ears with their sound while the creek bubbled and splashed it's water on the rocks that I knew were the perfect size to jump across, cicadas whirling in the orchestra that was nature but none was as beautiful as this. This one butterfly that perched on my nose filled my vision with blues and greens before it finally fluttered away again. I reached a hand after it but it didn't stop and I couldn't make it even if I wanted to.
"Kacchan, did you know that butterflies are beaten up while they're in their cocoons? The caterpillar builds the cocoon and then melts itself completely before it grows its new body and finally breaks out again to fly away. Their pain was all forgotten," I whispered while chasing a nearby orange one only to hear Kacchan cough and when I looked at him he was rolling his eyes.
"Maybe you'll come out like the butterflies as a hero then?" I knew he was being mean but I couldn't help smiling at the thought.
"I would be okay with that," I said in an almost silent voice.
"Deku, hurry up, we're missing the cicadas!" Kacchan called out and I ran after him with my own net, leaving the butterflies behind but something was weird. Kacchan was changing. He wasn't the boy holding a bug net anymore but instead a black middle school uniform.
"If you jump maybe you'll be lucky and get a quirk when you're reborn," he laughed before tossing my things out the window laughing with his friends leaving me behind and then again something changed. Now I'm in a gray uniform, the UA highschool uniform. He was yelling at me, demanding to know how I was actually in this class. I don't…
My eyes popped open and I sat up to find the man sitting in the chair next to our bed holding our little Aiko while she nurses. She is only two months old now and her deep dark green hair was eye-catching even in the low light from the lamp across the room. Her bright red eyes that looked around the world with curiosity normally were closed now thanks to it being so late.
"Hmmm?" My eyes moved back to her mother, the one who gave birth to my beautiful angel even though he is a man thanks to a stray quirk he was hit with, without knowing it. "What's wrong Deku? Did I wake you up?" His voice was all groggy and raspy making it clear that he wasn't feeling great right now but I could feel my pounding heart slow down while he adjusted his hold only for Aiko to let go completely and he started burping her.
"It's okay my little princess, Papa has you," he cooed softly, his voice still holding onto that dreamy raspy quality that normally made my heart skip a beat. The fact he is still refusing to be called Mama is kind of cute but he never once tried to take Dada or Daddy, those were mine.
"No, I just had a dream from when we were kids," I finally answered now that I've caught my breath a little. The dream was just so life-like I couldn't tell it was a dream at all until things started changing and then my head just felt fuzzy. I really didn't know I was dreaming until I woke up.
"Hmmm, how much of a little shit was I this time?" He asked right before Aiko burped and he started rubbing her back instead of patting it.
"No, well do you remember me telling you about butterflies melting? My mom had gotten me a book on butterflies and I couldn't get over the fact they melted before they turned into butterflies," I chuckled and I saw him smile but we both knew what happened afterwards. Unlike my dream Kacchan was not nice about suggesting I was like a butterfly. He and his friends used it as an excuse to beat me up after wrapping me up in a blanket to see if I would melt or not too.
"I really was a little shit back then," he groaned but by now I had made my way to his side and started kissing his neck.
"Kacchan, please don't insult the mother of my child like that," I spoke softly and I felt him flinch a little at the small kiss I had given him, making me do it again and again.
"I'm a man," he protested lightly but the way he moved his head to the side to give me more room really did have my heart skip a beat.
"So beautiful," I whispered, not stopping the light kisses while I teased him only to pull away when there was another little burp from our baby girl, bringing me back to reality.
I quickly climbed back onto the bed and hid my condition before he would notice and in a few seconds he stood up and took our daughter to her little bassinet across the room and laid her down, obviously asleep. At least I don't need to worry about her remembering me trying to tempt her "Papa" when she grows up. I tried to shake the thought from my head but when Kacchan came back he discarded his clothes before climbing into my lap.
"Kacchan! Careful you're still under the effects of the quirk. You might get pregnant again," I whined trying to hold myself together. One more month, of course we have had sex since our baby was born but we ran out of condoms earlier today and I really need to pick up some more.
"Then get me pregnant again for fucks sake I need to feel you inside of me and condoms ruin that," he hissed before his lips met mine and with how much he knows I can't resist him, how could he actually say that right now? He ripped the covers off of me and grinned. "Looks like you want it to," he licked his lips before his hand pumped me and he stole another kiss.
It wasn't long, maybe three minutes at most before I felt him sliding my head next to that perfect place. "Don't you want me too? Fill me please," he whined and I couldn't stop anymore. He already had the lube applied to both of us and I couldn't hold back anymore. My hands on his hips I pulled him closer before thrusting inside of him while pulling him down on my lap.
He loves to ride me, my back against the headboard while his sculpted strong legs helped him up and down before I took over and slammed him down on top of me. His sharp intake of breath, the way he gasped and whined trying not to wake up our daughter but at the same time it was obvious that he was starting to lose his reason as he started to get louder.
I used one hand to pull his face towards me, trapping his lips in a kiss before letting a hand travel down to fondle his chest. He broke away with a gasp, sensitive enough that I found the side that our daughter didn't use and I sucked, I sucked hard, he squeaked not expecting it and even with the rush of his milk filling my mouth I didn't let him go until he cried out, his cock shooting up a stream of cum while he orgasmed and I grinned before carefully flipping him on his back and thrusting in deep and hard, his back arched off of the bed but his arms wrapped around my neck while I let him ride out his orgasm until I couldn't hold back anymore and came. The scratching up my back from him finally set me off so I could fill my lover.
Fuck, I want more. But Kacchan needs to rest, he has been getting up at all hours of the day and night and even with me trying to help I know he is exhausted. I can't just…
"Fuck, it's been way too fucking long," he chuckled and I rolled my eyes at him playfully.
"Kacchan, we had sex this morning," I reminded him but he shook his head smiling.
"Fill me again," he ignored my correction but I'm okay with that. The fact he wants to go again however? Well I'm more than okay with that. This time our kisses deepened and I slowly thrusted into his very willing body, agitating the cum already there and building myself up again. The fact Kacchan's quirk makes sex so easy to do and difficult to say no to made most of our friends turn their heads when we started flirting in public. Getting us caught in the closet a few times but right now the way Kacchan's eyes sparkled had all of my attention.
***
"Congratulations you're pregnant," the doctor sighed when he was done checking to see if the effect of the quirk was over or not.
"How in the fuck?" Kacchan asked wide eyed but I only avoided eye contact. "Deku?" He said accusingly.
"You know I can't say no to you!" I tried to defend myself but of course it didn't work. Kacchan was so sleep deprived there would be times that he would wake up completely forgetting everything he had done the last time he was awake and well yeah. I really didn't think sex was one of those things but looks like I was wrong.
"Damn it Deku! We said you would use condoms! What happened to that?" He demanded and I reminded him of how often we ran out of the rubbers but then muttered about how he still wouldn't let me say no when I reminded him. We had unprotected sex a lot during this last month thanks to us not sleeping during the night and sleeping all day.
"You-!" But he couldn't really say anything else after all he is well aware that I would have tried to remind him but we both know he would never listen.
The doctor cleared their throat, "remember that the quirk will stay in effect for three months after giving birth. I'll set your next checkup for your pregnancy right after your daughter's checkup." He said but he didn't wait for an answer, already putting it in the computer. "I'll see you in one month," he smiled and we finally made our way home. Aiko, exhausted after being out all day, quickly ate and fell asleep. Leaving me alone with her mother. I mean Papa.
"Get your ass to bed right fucking now," Kacchan hissed and I saw a grin that spoke volumes of trouble. "No more fucking condoms," he growled seductively before kissing me and at least he isn't mad? At least not right now.
By the time Kacchan fell asleep I was completely spent but I couldn't help smiling while I tucked his hair out of his face. "Maybe I really was like a butterfly," I mumbled, mostly to myself but that's okay. I know Kacchan feels guilty about bullying me growing up. He always changes the subject because of it and often he uses sex to ignore the subject or at least get around it. Even though he already apologized and I accepted it long before we got together.
Sex, I'm more than okay when he tries to change the subject or skip it with that in mind. Sometimes I'll even bring it up on purpose. Maybe I'm a little evil after all.
"Stop with the damn butterflies already," Kacchan grumbled while turning towards my chest and cuddled into me. "You're my hero," I looked down to see him glaring at me, as if he were daring me to argue but I couldn't do anything but kiss him until he pushed me over.
"You only have yourself to blame," he grinned, climbing on top of me and I chuckled. Oh well, we'll just have a nice big family that's all.
The end.