My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Mammon stretched as he got out of Maho's truck. "Mind showing me to your dorm? Still waiting for a response for mine." He asked.

(Now that I've actually rp'd Maho out, that photo just don't suit him very well, so I'm finding something else)

"Yeah, sure" Maho nodded as he got out as well and started to lead him to his dorm.

Mammon followed, observing the building and that halls as they walked to Maho's dorm.

Maho too him to the elevator and up afew floors. When they stopped, he lead him to the last door and opened it up

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(Personal side note: I like to imagine this is happening while Ford is bonding with Hitoshi. As to explain why he's not there.)

(Fair enough)

(I don't want any plot holes and I know you guys want to do this one on one soooo...that's the best I could come up with XD)

Mammon whistled. "Nice room." He commented, being polite and staying close to the door until Maho walked in.

"Thanks, sweetheart" Maho said, walking into his dorm.

"Ooh, Love. Already setting the mood?" Mammon leaned slightly against the wall.

"With you? Of course" Maho sent him a wink as sat down.

Mammon chuckled. "The temptation to sit on your lap is overpowering. But, first- You got notes?"

Maho laughed. "Yeah" He stood back up and walked over to his desk. It was a bit of a mess due to his recent studying habits, but he quickly found the notes all the same.

Mammon walked over and sat. "Well, gotta spare notebook?" He asked. "If you don't, it's fine."

Maho made a notebook appear out of thin air, handing it to him with the notes. "I've got a spare of everything"

He smiled and started skimming the notes, using his quirk to make the blank papers of the spare notebook, replicate the notes. "Hm, good thing I covered this before I left the island. I would be lost."

"And fucked. New or not, Shinso would have failed your ass" Maho chuckled.

"Hm, maybe Hirito could loosen the hard-ass up for me and he'd be nice to me. And fucked- only by you." He didn't glance up once and continued using his quirk to take the notes.

“Nah, he’s only good at giving him a hard-on. You should have heard it. But I’m the only one that could fuck you good” Maho winked.

Mammon put down the notebooks and looked at him, leaning forward. "Is that so?"

"Very much so" Maho replied, leaning down slightly as he leaned against his desk.

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Mammon shifted forward more. "Mmm. I see how it is." He glanced at the desk behind Maho before looking back at him.

"How do you see this as?" Maho questioned, using a finger to lift his chin up slightly.

Mammon covered his surprise up at Maho's response. "How do you see it?"

"I asked you first" Maho replied simply.

"I don't know. But I see it going places. With me on top." He leaned forward more, smirking slightly.

"It'll be a rare sight, joon, of you being on top" He teased, moving his hand and patting his cheek slightly as he stood straight again.

Mammon turned his face into Maho's hand, not letting him escape so quickly, and kissed his hand. "I don't think so. " He looked up at him innocently.

"You may not think so, but I do" He said, moving his hand away to flick his nose lightly before crossing his arms.

Mammon looked at his nose and rolled his eyes. "I guess, a war it is then. Makes it interesting." He sat up and went back to making the notes.

"Well you wouldn't want it to be boring, would you?" Maho questioned with a light chuckle.

He finished the last page and started ripping up a loose leaf piece of paper. "No, I wouldn't. But you're magic right? you can make things happen."

"Oh I could do lots of things to make it more interesting. You say it and I can do it" Maho responded.

Mammon made the small pieces into stars and hearts with his quirk and blew them at Maho. "Grant my wish and do me." He smirked, sitting back on his hands.

Maho pushed himself off of his desk and put a hand on either arm of him with a smirk. "You sure you want that?"

Mammon looked at him and chuckled, widening Maho's legs to make him fall a bit forward towards him. "You tell me? Does it look like I want it?" He gave him the pleading eyes he did before.

Maho caught himself but had fallen slightly still and brought their face closer. "It does, but I need the magic words" He joked.

"Please, do me." He said with a smirk, tilted his head up, bringing their faces closer.

Maho moves one arm and put his hand under his chin again. "You really want it? Or are you teasing?"

Mammon was surprised he was going this far. Maybe he was on the same page with him. "What do you think, Love?"

"Well the more you speak, the more it sounds like you really want it" Maho said honestly, teasingly running his thumb over his cheek.

Mammon nipped his thumb. "Ah, so you're a teaser." He observed. "I don't hide my intentions, Love." He looked up at him, leaning forward more.

Maho leaned him back slightly, however went with him. "So you're serious about it then?"

He chuckled. "That wasn't enough for you?" He grabbed Maho's shirt slightly.

Maho gave a light laugh and closed the space between their faces, kissing him.

Mammon slowly responded, kissing back. He still held his shirt, having not let go.