Part Two of The Everything's Gone to Shit and Half of 1A Is a Villain AU
CW: Bad people doing bad thing, consent issues at the very least; abduction

Part One Is Here: https://twitter.com/Good_Salt_Witch/status/1354996610363781124

The search for Tetsu stalled out after two days, and not just because neither the cops nor Eraserhead-sensei could find any clues at Tetsu's apartment. The staff at Pareidolia tried to help, but Tetsu's companion was hidden by him in the security cameras.

The pink cheeked bartender that had served them had been a new hire named Asuka who hadn't shown up again, and when they looked up her information, it was all nonsense. The manager didn't even remember interviewing her.

The police found trace amounts of a compound similar to rohypnol in a dirty glass in Tetsu's sink, and Eraserhead-sensei was actively looking for his old student when he did his rounds, but he had never fully recovered from the attacks at USJ.

Fatgum volunteered to come and help search for his old intern, but Osaka needed him.
The other young heroes -anyone the brat pack had shown interest in - had their apartments and agencies under constant surveillance by police or underground heroes.
Everyone was tense and worried.

Best Jeanist announced his official retirment from heroics, and the docks were finally repaired, and the police asked for hero back up in moving Toga from the Kyoto detention center to Tartarus.

Toga was flown under guard to Musutafu; muzzled, gagged, and bound in a straight jacket. This was the third time she had been arrested, and the first time they had gotten her so close to Tartarus without the LoV jumping in to reclaim her.

Ever since they had lost Kurogiri for several months, the LoV had made it a point to break their members out of custody as soon as possible - but they hadn't even tried this time. Not really.

It was concerning.

Cellophane was on the top deck of the ferry.

Welder had shut the doors leading to Toga; Froppy and Selkie were escorting the boat; Red Riot and Creati were patrolling the second deck; there were also six police officers and four crew.

Nothing happened until they were about half way across the harbor, and Endeavor's sons showed up, cruising across the water on Celsius's ice floes. And then another pair, and another pair, and another pair, until there were a dozen Todoroki brothers surrounding the ship.

Water and fire didn't mix, but neither did water and gasoline, and Dabi's cremation flames were licking at the paint along the engine room in short order.

Selkie and Froppy had their hands full dowsing fires and trying to throw the clones into the water.

Red Riot and Creati did their best to clear the decks of the brother clones, while Welder protected the crew. Luckily Riot was sturdy against ice and fire; Creati had whipped up turn-out gear as soon as she saw what they were facing, and the crew was radioing for back up when a

speedboat pulled up to the side, carrying people they didn't want to see; Shigaraki and Singularity, without her helmet for once.
As soon as Red Riot saw her he realized who the bar tender at Pareidolia had been. He punched a Dabi into the water and roared.

Thre was also a completely unfamiliar green-haired man, but Red Riot and Creati had no time to take notes as Shigaraki touched the ferry's scorched hull, dissolving the ship.

Their first priority had to be saving lives, and as Cellophane threw another two clones overboard.

What was odd was that as soon as Shigaraki swiped the ship, Singularity steered the speedboat away, doing wide arcs around the ferry, letting the ship sink slowly as it burned and the last of the Todoroki clones sank in the waves.

Riot ran below and smashed through the door where the officers had been guarding Toga - they needed to keep her under control and get her to Tartarus - if he could get her to Selkie, the rest of them would be fine. Between Welder and Creati, they could all stay above water.

Toga was still bound and secured, her guards nervous but alive, and Riot felt a wave of relief as he started shouting orders - and then an explosion rocked the other side of the ship, and Riot swore he heard a familiar demented laugh.

FUCK.

He let ubreakable ripple over him and ordered the officers to take Toga and get her to Selkie, ASAP, and thundered back up the deck to face that fucking brat.

Kirishima would come to regret this.

You see, the officers were able to pass Toga off to Selkie, and Selkie and Froppy

got her to the island where Tartarus stood perched, but Ground Zero was very good at distracting him. Those thighs as he somersaulted through the air, blasting into and then off of Riot's chest - fuck. Welder was trying to keep the ship afloat, keep the crew and officers safe,

Cellophane was with Selkie and Froppy, keeping Toga under control, and Ground Zero was playing tag around a sinking ship with Red Riot.

He lost all track of Creati until he managed to tackle Ground Zero out of the air.

"Ooh, Daddy, I missed this."

"Shut the fuck up, Zero, where the fuck is T? Where are you keeping him?"

"Let's not talk about the Alien Prince Consort during foreplay babe -"

Riot drove a fist into the deck beside Zero's head. "Where the fuck is he? Where is Tetsu?"

Zero writhed dramatically under Riot, letting him feel his cock, hard and ready under that leotard, and purred. "Probably in bed under his queen, but don't be jealous. Sides, shouldn't you be worried about Tits McGee?"

"Wha-"

Zero unleashed a full on blast against Riot's chest,

throwing him backwards a few dozen feet, and blasted up into the air, flipping back and zooming toward the speedboat, and Riot looked around frantically for Creati.

Gang Orca and Cementoss helped get the hulk to the dock. No lives had been lost; Toga was safely ensconsed in Tartarus, and there had been minor burns and scrapes.

But Creati had vanished.

No one had seen Kurogiri's warps, but the ferry had been chaos. It wasn't impossible.

And Creati could /literally/ create anything she needed to survive. There wasn't any evidence that she had perished.

Somehow, in the melee, Singularity and Shigaraki and the greenhaired man had gotten ahold of her and vanished.

When Yaomomo woke up, she was in a hospital bed, one arm in quirk-canceling cuffs attached to the rungs on either side of her. Her minor burns had been treated; her hero costume was gone, and she was in soft pajamas.

She was not, however, in a hospital.

Her hospital bed seemed to be in the showers of a locker room, the kind in highschools or community centers, lights hanging from the ceiling, and tall windows papered over. Aside from the shower heads, there was nothing else here.

She heard foot steps.

A moment later, a short green haired man appeared, wearing bright red sneakers and a t-shirt that said "polo shirt" across the chest. He was holding a clipboard, and walked up to her, clipped a oxygen reader to her finger, and jotted some things down on his clipboard.

"Sorry about the accommodations," he said. "We were supposed to take Cellophane today; we didn't expect him to move out with Selkie & Toga, so we had to take you instead. Celsius is in quite a snit about the whole thing. Jack's preparing a place for you, but it'll be a few days."

"Who are you - what are you doing - did you take Real Steel?"

The man raised an eyebrow over his freckled face. "You can't possibly expect me to give you a description of my plans and organization and past actions, can you? My data said you were at the top of your class at UA."

"No, I don't suppose you would. Can you tell me who Jack is?"

"No, you'll find out soon. Honestly, I think you'll be more useful than Cellophane, but Celsius is very demanding. Now, this will help you sleep. Please don't fight it; dosing you too much can result in brain damage."

The green haired man injected something into her upper arm, and stood watching her until she fell asleep.

Musutafu was in uproar.

Two of its heroes - young, popular, effective heroes - had been taken. Snatched by a gang that wasn't even really a gang, just a mix of flashy villains in the same age bracket.

There were no leads except a tenuous connection to the LoV.

And since All Might's death at the League of Villain's hands, and Endeavor's disgrace, the League seemed more intent on playing calvinball with the hero association and the government and anyone stupid enough to challenge them than furthering their goals.

Whatever those goals were, with All Might gone.

No one seemed really sure, although hero society was trying to shore itself up even as the pillars gently crumbled around it.

Things were not made easier by the Hero Association's swan song.

New reguations and suggestions and demands poorly disguised as helpful advice were passed down daily; heroes were to patrol in groups of threes; heroes were encouraged to provide self defense workshops for the public; heroes were to be on call at all hours.

Eraserhead sensei emerged from his semi-retirement to help protect his students, and to work on identifying the mysterious members of the brat pack. If they could only figure out what they wanted, the heroes could find a way to fight back.

Kirishima got the call at 5:00 am, an hour before his alarm was set to go off. He ignored his morning wood and groped around for his phone, hitting the answer button.

"Moshi moshi - ah -"

"Bro! It's me - it's Tetsu!"

"Tetsu - are you okay? Did you get away, where are you I'm on my way l just need to grab pants -"

"Bro, no, Mina's just letting me say hi. I miss you! But she's got a message for you, hold on-"

"Hi, Riot! It's me, it's Alien Queen! Are you taking care of Tetsu's cactus?"

Her voice was all bubbles and excitement, like a strawberry soda, and Kirishima's heart raged.
"Let me talk to Tetsu, you bitch-"
She hung up the phone. Kirishima roared, and after a moment the phone rang again, again reading an unknown number.

"Tetsu - Tetsu? Are you there?"

"I can't believe you're so rude! Tetsu earned a treat and he wanted to talk to you, but I'm not going to let you talk to me like that! Now, if you can be polite while I pass on the message, I'll let you talk to my man for a few seconds before we hang up, alright?"

"Fine - fine."

"Good. Now - are you taking care of Tetsu's cactus? I told him I would tell you to!"

"Yes, I'm taking care of the cactus."

"Good! Now - Ground Zero says he's feeling restless, and he wants you to choose the game: tag, hide-and-go-seek, Marco Polo, or kagome-kagome!"

"I don't want to play any games with you people! I want Tetsu and Momo back!"

"Hey! I'm not playing the game, I already won! But you know GZ, he's got a short fuse, so if you don't choose he's going to throw a tantrum or something!"

Knowing Ground Zero, a tantrum could result in hundreds of people injured and millions of dollars of damages to the city, or worse.
Fuck. Which game would put the city in the least amount of danger - what would keep Ground Zero from blowing up the city - what could get him clues?

"I want to play hide and seek," Kirishima said firmly.

"Great! I'll tell him! Be outside your agency at noon! Tetsu, you wanna say good bye?"

Kirishima heard the phone get passed over. "Bye, Kiri. I'll see you soon, I think."

"Tetsu -fuck -wai-"

The line went dead.

Fuck.

Hide and seek with Ground Zero was a pain in the ass, because it meant that Ground Zero 'hid' somewhere around the city until he got bored, started blowing things up, fought with Red Riot once he showed up, and blasted off once he had Riot riled up.

There was no winning.

It was just constantly chasing the brat around Musutafu trying to get a hint out of him about Tetsu or Yaomomo as he tried to will his erection away, spending hours trying to keep Zero from the more populated areas, hoping nothing significant came up.

Maybe Ground Zero had gotten everyone else to lay low that day, because nothing else did.
After dark they ended up on the beach, and Zero's AP shot knocked Riot off his feet and back 300 meters, crashing into one of the seawalls.

"I can't believe you're more interested in that meathead then in /me/" he said with an exaggerated pout, rubbing against Riot's front as he tried to sit up, dazed from his impact into the seawall. "Fighting you's no fun when you're distracted like this, Eijirou.

I guess I'll see you around, Daddy, maybe you'll be more fun in a few days. The nerd's got a big stunt planned that I'm sure you'll enjoy."

Zero gave him a kiss, all tongue and teeth. "See you soon, Daddy."

Kirishima fell into bed that night, bone tired after spending hours with the police and Eraserhead, going over every word Zero and Alien Queen had said, every word Tetsu had said, even asking about the cactus, if there was meaning there.

He wanted to sleep.

He wanted Tetsu and Momo back, and he wanted to sleep, and he wanted to shove his cock into the back of Ground Zero's throat to shut him up so he didn't have to deal with his taunting anymore.

His phone chimed; there was a message from an unknown number, and he knew it would be untraceable like the number that Alien Queen had called him from this morning.

It was another video, obviously recent;

Ground Zero, jacket pushed down his arms, with his garters still snapped from their fight, stirrup thigh highs ripped, thighs bloody and marked from Riot's claws, leotard off. Everything was on display; his peirced nipples and the precum dripping from his cock caught the light.

And that tight little hole that was fucking haunting Riot was stretching around a dildo, with Zero grunting and moaning 'Eijirou' and 'Daddy' as his greedy little ass took inch by inch of it in, panting about how good Riot looked with a bloody lip, how Zero wanted to sit on his

face and make him eat his own cum from his filthy little hole, how Zero was going to shove him down and ride him in public next time, let everyone know who Riot really belonged to.

Ground Zero splattered cum all over his stomach screaming for Daddy to ruin him, and panted, leaking over his stomach.

Then he sat up and brought the camera close, still breathing heavy.

"I can't beleive the bombest dick in Japan belongs to such a goody goody, but I'm willing to cut a deal with you, Red, fuck that nerd's plan. You give me what I want, I'll get you what you want. I'll help you see Tetsu."

CW REMINDER: DUBCON FOR SURE, NONCON QUITE PROBABLY - THESE ARE VILLAINS TOYING WITH PEOPLE - NO INJURY BUT NOT HEALTHY RELATIONSHIPS COMING UP FOR REALSIES

Momo was dripping all over the sheets, head fuzzy from whatever the green haired man had been giving her, but she knew who Jack was now - the purple haired woman who had started showing up a few days ago, asking about her favorite colors and textures, her favorite artists,

her favorite music, all while giving her sips of water and bits of fruit, because Momo's hands were still cuffed.

She had started climbing into Momo's lap, kissing soft lips with soft lips, sucking Momo's red tongue and leaving hickeys on her neck, and Momo forgot to say no.

She didn't know if it was the drugs or the food or the woman, but everytime Jack came to her, Momo melted a little bit more, even as Jack unbuttoned her pajama top to massage her heavy breasts and pinch her nipples, pulling down the shorts to feast on her cunt.

Jack always looked blissed out as she ate up Momo's slick, suckling her clit like she could feed off it, fingering her pussy and her ass open, washing her hands and climbing back on Momo after two or three orgasms, sliding her strap into a greedy hole, nursing at Momo's tits and

praising Momo for being so good, and so perfect, and telling her how Jack couldn't wait to take her home with her, how Momo was going to be her perfect housewife, praising her when Momo came around her silicone cock and squirted over Jack's thighs.

It was so fucked up, but Momo could barely tell when she was awake or dreaming sometimes, falling asleep naked, with Jack filling her up, waking up clothed with the green haired man shining a light in her eyes.

One day a purple haired man appeared, too, and he asked Momo if she was thirsty.

She didn't remember much after that, but she was oddly hungry next time Jack appeared and carefully gave her sips of hot tea.

Tetsu's rooms had been ready for weeks before they took him. It had no windows, but the vents were clear, and Mina had some basic gym equipment for him, and a loveseat, and a TV, and a massive bed.

That's where he woke up after going home with the purple haired girl at the club.

By the time he woke up, Mina had gotten rid of the contacts and the wig and the body paint, and she had her tits around his cock as she lapped at his dripping slit, and he was pretty sure he was dreaming.

He had been dreaming about fucking Alien Queen for a while.

All those pictures and videos she sent him - the way she'd grope him in public on the street and half melt his costume with her acid, the way her tits bounced when she jumped up to lock her thighs around his head and spin to take him down - it was a lot, and he was just a man.

So when he woke up with a very wet and very willing Alien Queen in bed with him, he assumed he was dreaming, because this happened in his dreams a lot.

So he didn't stop her when she sucked his cock down her throat and swallowed him down, letting her throat spasm around him, or when she pushed him down and ground down on his face, ordering him to eat her while she pulled his hair and licked her own taste off his face, or when

she slammed herself down rode his cock until he was drained and over sensitive and her pussy was fluttering around him, and he only thought about stopping her when she turned him over, pulled his ass in the air, and stretched him out for her, shouting about how good he felt and

how happy she was that they were together now and how she was going to cum on his face every day as he fell back to sleep, still working through the drugs in his system.

Eventually Tetsu woke up again, dick tender and ass sore, and realized he was not dreaming, but by then Alien Queen was already fucking him stupid again.

Kirishima was expecting to wait a few days for Ground Zero to contact him, but instead there was an envelope on his desk at lunch with an address, a key, and instructions to come in street clothes, but bring his mask.

Kirishima wondered if there was even a point in keeping the agency building open, since apparently villains could come and go at will.

At least his apartment seemed safe. Though it might just be annoying to climb up that many stories.

Before his rendevous, he had a day of patrolling and a meeting with Eraserhead-sensei and the police.

He just had to decide if he should tell them about Ground Zero's indecent proposal or keep quiet.

Maybe he'd figure it out on patrol.

Eraserhead-sensei did not look well.

The attack on USJ had all but ended his hero career. His face was heavily scarred; he had a prosthetic arm; he had undergone countless surgeries for his shoulder and hip. He now taught part time, and spent the rest of his time on research.

He wanted to meet in person with the heroes who had caught the attention of the brat pack, and Red Riot, Cellophane, and Ingenium sat around the table while he spoke through what he had found.

Some of the brat pack had been identified long ago; some he was still researching.

Celsius was the easiest; he had enrolled at UA by recommendation, gotten through the first term, and been 'kidnapped' by the Leage of Villains.

Endeavor went to 'rescue' his youngest from the League, and Dabi revealed that he was actually Todoroki Touya, and Todoroki Shouto

told his father to fuck off in front of the entire country.

He ran with the League briefly before striking out on his own.

Mind Break had also been enrolled at UA in the general studies course, trying for two years to get into the hero course. He made good progress in the sports festival in those two years; the third year, he caused an opponent to suffer a brain hemorrage trying to break his hold.

Aizawa bitterly resented Shinsou's subsequent disappearance, after he had done his best to train him to make it into the hero course. Whether it was the wave of public disapproval that followed the 3rd year festival or something else, Shinsou took all of Aizawa's training

and used it for his own gain.

The others, Current, Jack, Kraken, Singularity, Ground Zero, Alien Queen; they were more difficult. Alien Queen and Kraken had both been targeted for their mutant appearance and recruited temporarily by the PLF before setting out on their own to do whatever the hell they wanted.

Singularity's parents' construction company had been unable to repay a yakuza loan. Singularity's crime carreer began when she went after the gang that went after her father.

Jirou Kyoka's mother was the bassist in Deep Dope and her father was a producer; she had gone to school for music, left home after graduation, and vanished for several years before resurfacing with the brat pack.

Kaminari Denki had run away from home at age 14 and been arrested several times for vagrancy before reappearing as AC/DC (his first codename) with some technology from the PLF.

Ground Zero was Bakugou Katsuki. They had no data on him except that he had applied and been accepted to UA, and his parents moved to Paris the year before he entered high school.

As for the green haired man that had appeared on the speed boat with Shigaraki, there was nothing.

All they had was a possible name, found in a yearbook from the middle school Ground Zero had attended, and Aizawa was only 80% sure that the green haired man really was Midoriya Izuku.

And they still didn't have a clue as to what they wanted and why they might be working with the League of Villains.

Kirishima didn't mention the /arrangement/ he had with Ground Zero. Maybe that was a stupid idea. Maybe he was thinking with his heart and his dick instead of his head, but the brat pack was uncanny with their ability to spiriit people away. He had to take this chance. For Tetsu.

The address was a love hotel, because of course it was. Kirishima was just glad he had a ball cap on so he could maybe not instantly be recognized as Sturdy Hero Red Riot, even if he did have his mask in his backpack.

The key was to a room on the third floor, and Kirishima did his best to pretend he wasn't there as he slid the key card and opened the door.

The shower was running, and a familiar voice came from the open bathroom door.

"It's about fucking time. Get in here."

Ground Zero had apparently arrived semi-incognito, as there was a pair of jeans and a black hoodie by the door. As Kirishima entered, he was unbuckling the garters from his stirrup thigh highs, and he licked his lips lewdly when Kirishima entered the room.

"Strip," he said. "And give me your phone. If you've got any bugs on you I'll blow the wall out of this place and make sure Real Steal doesn't get phone priveleges anymore."

Probably a good thing that he hadn't told Eraserhead-sensei anything.

"My phone's off," he said.

"Not what I asked. Phone, now, clothes, off."

Kirishima handed his phone over, and Ground Zero slid past him, ass pushing against his dick, no doubt to hide his phone away somewhere, and Kirishima pushed out of his shoes and pulled his shirt over his head.

As soon as his jeans dropped, Ground Zero smacked his ass, then ran a finger along the waistband of his jockstrap. "Oooh, I'm getting spoiled today, I didn't even ask for this. How did you /know/?"

"Let's just get this over with, Zero -"

"Hey!" Zero prodded his chest with a finger and stretched on his toes to get into Kirishima's face. "The deal is you give me what I fucking want, I let you see your buddy. Bring your fucking A-game, better than Pareidolia, or I won't have what I want, will I?"

"How are you this fucking bratty when you're blackmailing me?"

"Pants /off/, Daddy, you haven't even seen bratty yet.

Ground Zero crowded Kirishima into the shower as soon as his jockstrap was off, dropping his leotard as he stepped in. Riot's eyes grew wide as Zero's bracers and stockings went semi-clear in the wet, and Riot stepped back as Zero dropped to his knees in front of him.

Everyone knew that Ground Zero had a filthy mouth, but he had never experienced it like this before, with Zero licking his lips and swallowing around Kirishima's cock, forcing himself down to the root while his tongue lolled out so he could lick Kirishima's heavy, sweaty balls.

Zero moaned with his nose pressed into coarse curls, and he pulled off long enough to gasp down a breath, pull Kirishima's fingers into his hair, and say, "Fuck my throat and don't you fucking dare stop until you come."

Kirishima wanted to think of himself as a gentleman, but there was no way he wasn't going to take advantage of having Ground Zero on his knees and put the bastard in his place.

He didn't start off slow, he didn't start of gentle, he just pulled his hair tight and started thrusting, holding Zero's head still. Zero was still moaning like a porn star, until Riot shoved his cock down his throat and cut off the noise.

That just seemed to excite Zero more.

When his eyes rolled back into his head and he went slack under Kirishima's hands, Riot came down his throat, unable to resist the mess in his hands.

Zero barely paused for a breath before reaching behind him to shut off the shower.

"Good first round," he said, voice a little worse off after being fucked open. "Now, c'mon, I've been waiting almost a week to ride you again. Hope you've got a few more in you."

Ground Zero, on his hands and knees on the bed, tugged his plug out and beckoned Kirishima awith that same grin he used on him on the street.

"Remember the fucking video I sent you? Let's get going. If I don't have bruises on my hips tomorrow, you didn't fuck me hard enough."

"And then who /knows/ how long it'll be before you get to talk to your best-bro-friend-forever-"

"Shut the fuck UP," Kirishima growled, grabbing his hips and grinding against his ass. "Don't talk about him, don't -"

"Then make me, /daddy/, punish your naughty little-'

"Brat!"

It was a good thing that Ground Zero had prepped earlier. He asked for punishment and that's what he got. Kiri slicked himself with the lube leaking from Zero's ass, pushing the head of his cock against his little hole, and pushing forward, rough enough to make Zero choke on air.

He hardened his fingers and gripped Zero's hips in a vice. "Relax and breathe out or this is going to be really unpleasant for both of us, /Katsuki/."

Whether it was the growl or Riot's unbreakable claws in his hips or the feeling of Kirishima filling him or Kirishima calling his name was impossible to say, but Ground Zero gasped and melted into the bed, his weight on his chest in the sheets and in Riot's hands.

Without pause, Kirishima yanked him back until he was fully sheathed in Zero's tight ass, pistoning his hips so the sound of slapping skin and Zero's broken moans.

For such a tease, he fell apart real fast as soon as he got a cock in him.

Kirishima draped himself over Zero's back so he'd be sure the brat could hear him.

"Is this what you wanted? Is this why you run around Mustafu with your legs and ass out? Just cause you're desperate to get this little hole filled? You couldn't just be a regular fanboy? Ask me to fuck your boypussy and send the agency used panties? No, you had to be a brat!"

Kirishima's heavy balls slapped against Ground Zero's and made the head of his drooling cock rub against the sheets. With every pull out, the thick blunt head of Riot's cock stretch his rim and made his gasp; every thrust in made him twitch as he dragged across his prostate.

He was flat on teh bed and mewling as Kirishima used him, just like he demanded, and when he cried out that he was cumming, Kirishima fucked him through it, and when he got overwhelmed, Kirishima kept on fucking him until he was little more then a fucked out puddle on the bed.

Kirishima bit into his shoulder when he came, emptying himself and painting Zero's holy in white, and Zero's hips were flowering in blue and yellow and purple already.

He breathed deep and steady in Zero's ear for a moment before rolling off.

"Are we done here?"

It took Zero another few seconds to find his voice. "Your pillowtalk fucking sucks, but your dirty talk is top notch. How the hell'd you manage that?"

"Just call Alien Queen, Kat-"

"Nuh uh - I haven't finished with you yet."

"I need a fucking minute, you asshole, I just blew."

"You're tongue sure as hell didn't. Open up, Riot, you made a fucking mess and you've got to clean it up. Then you can brush your teeth and I'll see about getting your bestie on the line."

Bakugou gathered his legs under him and crawled over Kirishima, pushing fingers between shark teeth to open his mouth up.

"Open wide, /daddy/, time for a treat."

Kirishima suckled on Zero's balls, licked down to his sloppy, wet hole and cleaned him up as he demanded, licking out his own cum as Zero rode his face.

Zero hissed and yowled as Kirishima clawed up his thighs and pulled him back on his tongue, shouting and cursing as he came.

"One more," Zero growled as he rolled off of Kirishima, smearing the splat of cum on his chest. "Put your fucking mask on and let me ride you."

"You're all bloody, you can't-"

Zero looked over his shoulder as he dug through Kirishima's bag to find his mask, tossing the metal face guard to the bed.

"Who's fucking fault is that? I didn't tell you to bring the claws out, I just wanted some damn bruises. That was all you."

Kirishima fit the mask over his face. "Just get over here," he said. "Maybe this time I'll be able to shut you up."
"Promise, Daddy?"
"I should just spank you raw, you monster, maybe then you're ass will finally have enough."
Zero climbed on him. "I'm just really fucking greedy."

Kirishima amused himself while Zero bounced on his cock by pulling his nipples and making him moan. He looked and felt like a wet dream, biting his lips and eyes filling with tears, and he scratched at Kirishima's stomach as he slammed himself down on Kirishima's prick.

Kirishima decided he might as well let himself has some fun if he was going to be fucking a villain.

"You look so pretty riding my cock like that, baby."

"Awwe, look at you. Your little titties and prick are so red, I bet you wanna cum, don't you?"

"Look at you, you hellion. Get a dick in you and you calm right down, dontcha?"

"Come on, baby, ride my cock like you mean it, I know you can do better than this."

"You're so /loud/, everyone's going to hear you, is that what you want?"

Zero came a lot faster than Kirishima expected him to with Riot's encouragement - before Kirishima was close - and he wailed as he came over his stomach. But this time Kirishima wasn't finished.

So he threw himself forward, pinned Zero's knees up by his shoulders, and fucked him like he meant it.

Honestly? That high pitched whine when Kirishima pounded him through another orgasm and into a teary-eyed, overstimulated, babbling mess made the whole thing almost worth it.

He pulled out and jacked his cock furiously, spurting white cum over Zero's face, dripping over his lips and into his mouth.

"Too bad you took my phone, baby, cause /now/ you're just pretty as a picture."

Zero licked his lips clean of cum.

"Thanks for dinner, Daddy."

Zero made Kirishima lube up the black and red plug he wore so Zero could slide down onto it cause he wanted to 'keep your cum all warm' and then he finally pulled out a phone and called Alien Queen. It took four rings for her to pick up.

She sounded busy.

"Aah - hello, Blasty - aah, good boy, T - what is it - oof, T, again -"

Ground Zero didn't even blink at the wet sounds coming over the speaker.

"Daddy earned a treat, and I told him Id let him see Real Steel."

"Ah - well he is a bit busy right now - but - ah - I think he's earned a treat too. Tetsu, sweetheart, do you want to talk to your friend? Use your words, that's my good boy."

There was a wet grunting sound that Ground Zero assumed was cunnilingus for 'yes'

"Where do you want me to bring him? Just for a little while, we're working on the royal family-"

"I dont fucking care what you're up to with the tin man. Bring him to Kazeguni in an hour. The nerd has the boat in the warehouse, use that."

"Better make it an hour an a half, Blasty-bitch, Momma isn't quite done yet - oooh, fuck, yes - I'll bring him. T T F N!"

Red Riot looked at him wuth narrowed eyes. He was hot as fuck when he was angry.

"You didn't even know if you could get him!"

"Awwe, don't be mad at your nasty little baby boy, daddy, I got you want you fucking wanted, didn't i? Shit, how ungracious. We've got some time to kill, wanna let me ride your cock again?"

"Go to hell, Zero!"

Zero stretched himself out, catlike, on the bed.

"You'll want more of my bomb-ass ass soon enough, Red Riot. That's a g-ddamn guarantee."

"Where the hell is Kazeguni anyway?"

Zero licked his teeth. "That would be telling. Just be patient, daddy, I'll get you to your bro soon enough."

Kazegani was basically a rock.
There were a few small islands off Musutafu's coast, the largest about half a kilometer in area. Kazegani was flat, a foot or two above sea level, with two wind bent trees and sea grass, and a few sea birds.

Ground Zero took a boat from the marina, and Kirishima barely argued with him about borrowing it. He didn't want to be seen renting a boat this late in the evening.

It was just a little outboard motor boat anyway. Small. Cheap. Kirishima could pay for it if it got destroyed.

The sea was a choppy, and Kirishima forced the nausea down.

His stomach felt worse from a 30 minute cruise on the ocean than it had after having several rounds of dirty sex with a known terrorist.

Maybe that said something about him. And not about his devotion to his friends.

There was already a cigarette boat anchored off the rocky coast, and Bakugou cut the engine and let it push them onto the shore.

"Get out," he said. "I'll come back for you once Queen and Tin Man are off. And if you try to take Tin Man and use the other boat, I'll blow it up."

"It's almost like you don't trust me, and I treated you so well."

"Maybe after another few dates, Red, now go see Tin Man so I can get out of the fucking wind."

Kirishima waded through the last few feet of water and splashed up on the beach.

Tetsu was sitting with his back to the tree, Alien Queen in his lap cuddled up against his chest.

When Kirishima approached, Tetsu looked up from Alien Queen's hair and smiled.

"Kiri! Hey, man, how you been?"

His smile looked normal, but his eyes were a little off. Maybe.

Probably.

Or maybe Kirishima just /wanted/ his eyes to be off.

He didn't know.

He also didn't know what to say, now that he was faced with Tetsu, looking healthy, safe, and happy with a lap full of Alien Queen, both of them with obvious sex hair.

"Hey, T."

"Hi, Riot! Thanks for taking care of T's cactus." Alien Queen gave Tetsu a sloppy kiss on the check, and even in the moonlight, Kirishima could see him blush. "I'll leave you two be for a few minutes, give you time to catch up. Sweetie, you remember the rules?

"Yes, Mi- Alien Queen."

"Good boy." Another kiss, this one with just egregious amounts of tongue, before Alien Queen picked herself up, dusted off her backside, and wandered away.

As soon as she was out of earshot - hopefully - Kirishima squatted down.

"Tetsu - are you okay? Is she drugging you - where are they keeping you - fuck, dude, we've been so worried - we've been looking, but -"

"I'm fine, really! Alien Queen, uh, keeps me away from her work."

"But - dude, you were /abducted/ what the fuck -"

"No - look - Alien Queen got me out before the hero comission could turn on me. She showed me the documents. They've got - they got rid of Hawks, that's why he's gone - she explained everything. And, uh, she, uh - she likes me."

"She's keeping you against your will and using you for sex!"

"No! It's not like that - you don't know what you're talking about - Mina risked herself to get me out before things went bad, and things are getting worse, you see them getting worse, it's just a matter of time -"

Kirishima grabbed Tetsu's face, and he steeled over instinctively - he wasn't even wearing quirk cuffs!
"Tetsu - you've been /drugged/-"
A steel fist knocked Kirishima's hand away.
"Not since the first few days. She's keeping me safe until the hero comission's out of power - "

"And then what, you'll just be a vigilante in a world that's fallen apart - with a woman who kidnapped you - she's /hurting/ people, T, she's a /terrorist/-"

"Don't talk about her like that! She cares about me!"

"You have thousands of fangirls who will do anything for you!"

"Not like her - you don't understand. She's working for the people, she's keeping me safe, I love her -"
"The FUCK?"
"I wasn't supposed to say that - look - I miss you - but I'm safe and I'm in love and it's only a matter of time before the hero association abandons us all."

Kirishima and Tetsutetsu had never /fought/. They had sparred, but they had never meant to hurt each other before, but Kirishima swung on him, shouting.

"What the fucking sex is so good you're giving up?"

"Like you haven't been fucking Zero sideways - did you bring him in!?"

"I just fucked him to see you!"

"I was an excuse for you to /let/ yourself, jackass - we shower in the same room, I've /heard/ you -"

"I couldn't /find/ you otherwise -"

"Did you even /look/ or were you just tugging your dick to Zero and waiting for the cops to find me?"

Fighting each other now was as pointless as it had been in their first year, and they shoved each other away, not a speck on either of them.

"You're drugged, or brainwashed, or something."

"No, I'm not."

"They brainwashed you to think that!"

"I should go. Mina needs her rest. I'll see you soon."

"Why do you keep saying that?!"

"Cause I'll see you soon! They told me - soon. We'll all be safe soon."

"Tetsu!"

He was already walking away.

"Fuck!"

Ground Zero pulled up close to the beach after Alien Queen and Tetsu vanished over the horizon, and Kirishima stamped out to him, and picked him up by the collar.

"What the fuck have you done to him?!"

Zero shoved him away.

"I haven't done a fucking thing your BFF - I've been busy with /you/."

"Why are you all doing this - taking Tetsu - taking Momo - working with the League - what the fuck do you people want?"

"I just want /you/."

The other shoes - or maybe the fifth or sixth shoe - dropped the next morning during rush hour, when the trains were packed and most people weren't on duty yet.

First, the prison break that the hero's thought they were foiling some days before came, with an assault on Tartarus.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Bedlam Hospital was assaulted, and several of their long-term patients went missing.

A quarter of the upper portion of Tartarus was demolished. It was impossible to tell how many criminals had escaped with the elevators blocked.

Bedlam was less damaged; only one ward was affected.

It was, of course, the ward with patients who were generally kept sedated for their own safety, and the safety of those around them.

The missing patients included Todoroki Rei, Seiji Shishikura, Bosu Eri, and Midoriya Inko.