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"Izu, when's your birthday?"

"Eh?" Izuku responded, looking up from his phone to see his love's deep black eyes staring back at him, the question still hanging in the air as Izuku processed what had been asked of him. "Oh, uh, 15th of July."

"What?!" Mina bellowed, standing up from her place next to her boyfriend on her bed. "That's really soon! Why didn't you tell me?!"

"O-oh, w-well, u-uh…" Izuku stuttered, his eyes roaming around the room as he internally panicked a little. "Y-you see, t-that's… uh… w-well, that is to s-say…"

Sighing lightly, Mina moved to sit next to Izuku, gently leaning against him as she rested her head on his shoulder, attempting to use her presence to calm him. She reached forward and took hold of his right hand, pulling it towards her as she gently ran her thumb across the back of his hand, feeling the bumps and scars that had accumulated over the past few years of school, effectively decorating it.

She loved his hand for that. In the eyes of many, it could be seen to be an ugly deformation. For Mina, however, she couldn't help but look at it in admiration. His drive to be an incredible hero was something that had been well documented by all of the teachers as well as their classmates, so much so that it seemed to be working him into the grave. Yet despite how exhausted he felt doing all of this, he never seemed to stop as he headed for that goal. His hand was simply evidence of all of that, how far he'd gone and how far he was willing to go to be the hero that he needed to be.

Taking a steady breath, Izuku looked over to his girlfriend, taking in her loving gaze as he gathered his confidence. "W-well, it's just that… in the past, I never really celebrated my birthday… it was just something that kinda c-came and went. It wasn't a big thing or anything…"

"Did your mother not do anything for it?" Mina asked quietly, not wanting to disturb the mood.

"O-oh, she did!" Izuku replied, a small smile forming on his face as the memories danced across his mind. "S-she would get me presents and c-cake and make a b-big fuss out of me…" He continued, smiling fondly, "I l-loved it every year. It felt n-nice, just a little thing for me and mom…"

He rested his head on top of his girlfriend's, nuzzling in whilst making sure to avoid her horns. Lacing his fingers in between those of his girlfriend's, he felt his eyes grow heavy, the gentle heat coming from her form enshrouding her in a bubble of comfort.

"Don't worry, Izu…" Mina muttered, stifling a yawn. "I'll make sure you have the best birthday ever…"

Snorting lightly, Izuku allowed the lull of sleep to take over him, leaning against her soft form. He could honestly say that he'd never felt happier than when he was by her side. She just…

She completed him.

So, it was safe to say that Izuku hadn't expected this when Mina talked about his birthday.

Waking up early as part of his normal routine on the 15th, a day that most of his classmates would take leisurely as it was a Sunday, he'd set off for his morning jog, deciding to take it a little easier this morning since it was his birthday, after all.

Arriving back at the dorms, he was greeted by his other early risers, Yaoyorozu and Iida, before he returned to his room for a shower. Opening the door, he noticed that his phone was flashing, indicating that he'd received a text. Unlocking it, he saw the text was from his girlfriend, and it had been a rather short and simple message.

Come to my room tonight after dinner – your present will be waiting.

Raising an eyebrow in confusion, he placed his phone back onto his desk as he headed towards the shower, feeling the need to wash off the sweat accumulated from the exercise this morning.

The rest of the day hadn't been very eventful. He'd gotten a text from All Might wishing him a happy birthday, with Izuku gratefully replying with his thanks immediately. Uraraka and Iida had also gotten him some small gifts in celebration, with Iida providing a textbook and Uraraka having gotten him a sweatband, both of which the Quirk inheritor was exceedingly grateful for. Just before dinner, he'd phoned his mother, listening to her sob happily down the line as she sputtered out some rhetoric about how she couldn't believe how old he was getting.

It had taken a lot of willpower not to break down into tears himself as he spoke to her.

Arriving in the common room, he sat down next to Uraraka as they dug into the dinner prepared for them all by Sato and Hagakure. It had been a simple curry with rice, but something like this was easy enough to prepare for large quantities of teenagers who were all hungry, and so was greatly appreciated by everyone.

As he devoured the meal in front of him, Izuku felt his eye wander over to the pink form of his girlfriend, her spoon hanging loosely in her mouth as she listened to the animated form of the invisible girl sitting across from her. Feeling his gaze, she cast her own towards him, their eyes joining across the room. For a moment, they remained there, staring longingly into each other's eyes, seemingly lost in the moment before Mina took hold of her spoon in her hand, her tongue running over the top of it as she lidded her eyes, causing Izuku to look away before the sexual tension became too much for him to handle.

Despite offering to help clear up the tables, his classmates denied him the opportunity to do so, stating that since it was his birthday, he should just go and relax instead of working himself to the bone. After protesting slightly, he accepted their offer before he remembered the text he'd gotten from Mina. Deciding to act on it, he began to head upstairs, arriving at her door after making sure no one was around.

As he raised his hand to knock, his mind drifted back to the teasing that she'd done at dinner. Feeling his face flush, several thoughts ran through his mind. 'Was that a hint to this "present"?' He pondered to himself, his hand covering his mouth as he was deep in thought. 'Or was she just messing with me?'

Deciding it was likely the latter, he once again brought his fist to the door, rapping his knuckles against the hard wood surface of the door. "Mina?" He called out loud enough for her to hear, but not too loud to arouse suspicion. "It's me."

"It's open!" was the response he got back from her, only just audible enough through the door. Taking the invitation, he opened the door, letting himself in. Closing the door behind him, he turned to see his girlfriend in front of him, but not in a way that he'd expected.

"M-M-Mina!" He sputtered, heat gathering towards his face as he blushed profusely. "W-w-w-what's the m-m-meaning of this?"

"Surprise!" She yelled excitedly, not moving from her position on her bed. She lay there, nude with what appeared to be whipped cream covering various parts of her body, a sultry expression donning her face as she looked lovingly towards the stuttering mess of her boyfriend. "Here's your present, Izu… It's me!"

"W-w-what do y-y-you mean?" The Quirk inheritor managed to say, attempting to avert his eyes from her naked form, but to no avail. His gaze, no matter what he attempted to do, managed to find it's way back to the supple body of his girlfriend, her toned form lying there without a care in the world as he continued to take in the sight before him.

"Well, since we weren't dating the past few years, I didn't get you anything for your birthday." She explained, sitting up slightly, the whipped cream sitting atop her breasts beginning to slide downwards, revealing her perky nipples, causing Izuku to swallow in anticipation. "So, I thought I'd have to get you something special to make up for that, and…" She paused before she gestured to herself.

Repeatedly opening and closing his mouth in an attempt to will the words he wanted to say forwards, Mina burst out laughing at the gaping expression of her boyfriend, her increased movement causing the whipped cream to slide further down her body, revealing more of her supple form for Izuku's to feast on.

Calming herself for the moment, Mina extended a hand towards the ever-confused form of her boyfriend, inviting him closer. Taking hold of his hand, she pulled him towards her, sitting up and pressing their bodies together, smearing cream against the two of them as Izuku blushed harder than he'd ever done before.

"So, then…" She whispered softly into his ear, "Why don't you go ahead… and enjoy your present?" She finished, pulling her head back slightly before crashing her lips against his. Although slightly hesitant at first, Izuku soon returned the kiss as his hands began to wander, feeling Mina's soft skin with his own hard and coarse skin, taking in the beauty of her as he did so.

As Mina deepened the kiss between the two of them, neither of them attempting to pull away for air, she began to undress the freckled boy, unbuttoning his shirt slowly to reveal his chiselled abs, which the pink girl began to run her hands over, feeling his muscles tense and relax as she moved across his body.

Breaking the kiss, allowing strands of saliva to form between the two of them, Mina looked at her boyfriend, her eyes lidded as she did so.

"Go on, then, Izu…" She said seductively, "Go ahead and dig in…" As she finished, she opened her legs, revealing her flower covered in whipped cream, ready for the taking.

Not one to stand on ceremony, Izuku followed her instructions as he began slowly moving down her body, leaving small kisses on his way down. Reaching her breasts, he began to lick the remnants of cream from her generous mounds, his tongue circling her nipple as he did so, teasing her as he inched closer toward Mina's pleasure point. Hearing her moan softly in pleasure, Izuku gave in and latched onto her nipple, feeling the perkiness of it with his tongue as he sucked on it gently, feeling her react to his movements as he did so.

Loosening his grip on her, he allowed her nipple to slide out of his mouth as he followed the trail of whipped cream, leading him downwards onto her toned stomach, small etchings of her six pack being present through the remains of the whipped cream and becoming more visible as he continued to lick it up provocatively, feeling Mina shudder beneath him.

Reaching her waist, instead of diving into Mina's honey pit, he instead continued to head downwards, stopping with his head in line with her thighs as he lifted his head slightly, looking at his girlfriend's naked form, taking in all of her curves at this angle, enjoying the sight before him. Feeling her lover stop his actions, Mina raised her head, making eye contact with the boy moments before his lips reconnected with her thigh, kissing it gently as he let his lips graze against her skin, softly tickling her and causing her to moan lightly as he began to move towards the main event.

Taking in the sight before him, Izuku felt his eyes widen. Whilst he had seen the sight of his girlfriend's sopping flower many times in the past, he'd never seen it in a state in which it looked simply irresistible. The whipped cream that Mina had covered herself with had melted somewhat and was dripping down the sides of her most precious place, mixing with her juices that continued to spew forth as she quivered with anticipation.

Thrusting his head forwards, he ran his tongue along the sides of her sopping hole, causing her to throw her head back in reaction to the sudden burst of delight that she experienced from her boyfriend's work. He continued to work his way around her flower, the tip of his tongue occasionally grazing the underside of her clitoris, causing her to tremble in response as she continuously anticipated the moment when he'd finally give in to her silent want.

Acquiescing to her desire, Izuku moved his mouth upwards slightly, his tongue finding Mina's quivering bud as he gently flicked it, the sound of Mina's whines in response being music to his ears as he continued to do so. He continued this action, feeling his love squirm in his grasp as her legs spasmed in sheer pleasure of the moment.

Deciding that he'd had enough fun, Mina took a hold of herself for the moment as she wrapped her strong legs around Izuku's head, pulling him even closer to her most sensitive spot, a smirk donning her face. It only lasted a moment, as he continued to play with her clit, resulting in tears forming in her eyes as she approached her climax.

With a final suck on her bud, Mina threw her head backwards as her legs grasp around Izuku's head tightened, her body quivering rapidly as she rode out her orgasm, with her lover continuing to play with her sopping flower as it pulsated in rhythm with the rest of her body. Gasping for air, Izuku managed to pull his head out of the death grip that his lover's legs had held him in, watching as Mina's orgasm came to a close, her legs going limp on the bed.

Panting lightly, Izuku undid his trousers, letting loose his pulsating member as Mina awoke from her pleasure-induced stupor. Looking over at the slightly hunched form of her boyfriend, she sat up and took a hold of his bulge, lightly massaging it in her hand as she drew closer to him.

"Don't worry, Izu…" She whispered, "That's only part of your present…" She stood up, still holding his cock in her hand as she turned around, inviting him to stand up as well. Waiting for him to stand up behind her, she moved herself backwards, sliding his member between her legs, brushing against her still sensitive flower as she began to move backwards and forwards.

Despite his initial confusion at this act, Izuku quickly got into the mood and began thrusting wildly, immense pleasure spewing forth from the feeling of rubbing himself against Mina's thighs, successfully lubricated by the remnants of the whipped cream alongside the juices that were now dripping down her thighs.

Picking up the pace, Izuku felt himself on the cusp of orgasm, his hips smashing against Mina's as the fountain of pleasure inched ever closer with each thrust. Feeling his lover's hand being placed against his cheek affectionately as he listened to the sound of her panting heavily, he leaned forward, capturing his lips with his own, hearing her moan happily as he did so.

With one final lunge, Izuku felt himself being pushed over the edge as hot, sticky fluid spewing forth from his member as he shook wildly, riding out his orgasm as the immense feeling of satisfaction spread throughout his body, his legs weakening as the wave he was riding came to a close.

Falling backwards, he landed on the leopard-print bed, with Mina landing on his lap, both of them panting as they caught their breath, enjoying the feeling of each other's bodies as they lay together, Mina's black sclera staring deep into her boyfriend's eyes as she smiled brightly.

"Happy birthday, Izu."

And it's done! Big thanks to 12 Angry Men for the idea on this one, hope you all enjoyed it!

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