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A few days had passed since Momo had discovered she was pregnant. Besides the five tests she took that were all positive, she had all the symptoms - morning sickness, an inability to be around cooking meat without getting nauseous, being aroused more when near Shouto - and she realized that she had missed her period by about a week.. She was pregnant and she didn't know how to bring it up to her boyfriend..

She sat in their office, staring at an article she had open on her computer, reading everything about pregnancy and the do's and don'ts. No sushi, no caffeine, no hot tubs, no saunas, no overheating, no drinking, no smoking, no certain medications, no jumping, no heavy sports, no lifting heavy objects.... This is just a long list of things I can't do... She sighed and leaned her head against her hand, backing out of the webpage and searching for something else to read. My first appointment is tomorrow.. And... I still need to tell Shouto that we're having a baby..

Momo sighed again and placed her hand over her stomach. The image of their child entered her mind and she softly smiled at the thought. She didn't know much about children but what she did know was that she would love theirs more than anything in the world. It would be half her and half Shouto. "I need to tell him... Soon.." she muttered.

"Tell me what?"

At the sound of his voice she turned in her chair and saw him by the closet. His costume was a mess, ripped and covered with dirt and blood as he began to strip it from his body. "Oh.. I didn't think you'd be back so soon," she replied, focusing back on her computer and closing the browser.

Shouto removed his arms from his jacket and let it hang around his waist by his belt as he walked over to her. He didn't wear a shirt beneath his costume, not even during the winter - his muscles were astounding, so toned and so perfect. Small scars littered his body from his years of hard work and fighting, some of which would have been much larger if it wasn't for Recovery Girl.

He reached Momo and leaned down, resting his hand on the desk and spinning her chair around so she was facing him. "What do you need to tell me? Is it serious?" he asked, assuming it had to do with her missing work due to being "sick".

Momo stood up, forcing him to take a half step back to allow her some room. Her hair was down and she nervously tucked a stand over her ear as she tried to think of what to say. She glanced at the door and saw that he had shut it when he came in. Her eyes drifted back to him and he was patiently waiting for her to speak. The anticipation and silence lead him to believe it was something serious, but more serious than her just being sick.

"Momo, what's wrong?" he asked, reaching out and taking her hand. "You know you can tell me anything, right?"

"It's just hard.. To get the words out," she mumbled, dropping her eyes. She was so frustrated that she couldn't forge the words I'm pregnant, You're going to be a father, or even We're having a baby. Such short sentences that had a heavy life changing situation accompanying it. It was hard, even though she loved and trusted him more than anyone, it was hard to get the words to surface.

Now thoughts were beginning to swirl in Shouto's mind. She seemed like she didn't know how to say what she wanted to say - the past few days she had been avoiding him more than she normally would which now gave him the wrong impression. "Momo.. You're not, wanting a break.. Are you?" he asked, trying to get right to the point and hopefully force her to say what she needed.

"What? No. No.. Shouto, I would never leave you," she assured him, surprised that that was what came to his mind.

He felt relieved after having a silent brief anxiety attack. "Then what it is..?"

They were still holding hands and Momo decided to use an action to help her get the words out. She moved closer to him as she brought his hand to her abdomen. His palm pressed against her body and his brows furrowed in confusion as he stared down at where she had placed his hand. His confusion only lasted a brief second as everything hit him at once. His eyes widened in astonishment as he lifted his gaze to meet his girlfriend's.

"We're having a baby," she finally said, smiling at him, happy that it was finally out in the open.

Shouto was speechless. He couldn't stop staring at her. "You're pregnant? When- how did this happen?" he asked, unable to look away or move his hand.

Momo trailed her thumb across the back of his hand, shrugging her shoulders at his question. "I don't know exactly. The birth control I'm on is only 94% effective plus we still usually use condoms anyway.. I guess one just got through.."

Shouto pulled his hand away and took a step back, running his hand through his hair as he took it all in. "And you're sure?" he asked, almost not believing her.

Momo nodded, knitting her brows together at the reaction he had. He didn't seem upset or mad, more like scared and concerned. "I'm sure. I wanted to be sure before I told you.. What do you think of this..?" she asked, desperately hoping he wouldn't close himself off from her.

The surprised expression that was on his face didn't fade as he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. "I.. I don't know, honestly.. It's just.. A lot to take in," he said, reaching for the office chair and rolling it to himself. He slowly sat down and held his hand over his mouth and chin as he stared at Momo's belly. "A baby... Our baby..." he muttered.

His reaction seemed about right and Momo knew that he would need a little time to come to terms with this new change in their lives. She approached him and set her hand on his shoulder - he moved his arm around her waist as she sat on his lap. "I know this is big and I don't want you to stress about what this means for us and our future, but we did make a little person together. It's wonderful when you think about it," she said, trying her best to be calm and positive for his sake.

Shouto reached out and touched her belly again, this time sliding his hand beneath her shirt and feeling her warm, smooth, toned abdomen. "Are you happy?" he asked, raising his eyes to meet hers.

"Of course I'm happy," she replied with a slight chuckle.

"You're happy to have my child?" he asked again, this time more clearly.

Momo had a sense of where he was going with this but she chose not to bring it up right now. "Yes, Shouto. There's no other man in the entire world who's baby I would want to have. Only yours," she said, smiling warmly at him as she leaned against him, kissing his forehead.

Shouto gently rubbed his thumb along her skin, picturing what their baby might look like. The thought of having a happy loving family was a heartwarming concept for him. His household as a child was the exact opposite of how he wanted his future to be. Leaving his past behind him was hard and he still hadn't let it all go, but he would not repeat his father's actions - that he knew for sure.

"Just promise me, that having a baby together is what you want. A family with me. A loving, happy family.." he said almost too quietly for her to hear.

Small traces of tears pooled in the corner of her eyes at his words. She nodded her head and wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly. "Of course, Shouto. We'll be the happiest family together," she replied as he wrapped his own arms around her. "I promise that this is what I want."

Shouto held back his own tears, tears of happiness at his sudden new future with Momo and his unborn child. "God, Momo.. I love you so much," he said, keeping his hold on her. "I wish you'd told me when you first found out."

"I didn't know how to bring it up. I didn't want you to worry or get scared... It's just a lot to process," she replied, pulling away from him and gazing down into his gorgeous eyes.

"I am scared and I am worried, but it's not necessarily a bad thing... And yeah, it is a lot to take in but I think this is a good thing.."

Momo couldn't stop smiling. She was so happy she finally told him after sitting on it for the last couple of days. "It's getting late now and we should be heading home," she said, changing the subject. She got off of him and straightened up her shirt, watching him stand as well, his eyes still focused on her midsection. "I have an appointment to find out how the baby is doing tomorrow. Do you, want to come with me?"

"I can go?"

"Of course," she giggled in response. "You are the father and I thought you might want to come along and see your baby on the ultrasound."

He rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes still looking at her body, imagining a baby growing inside her. "Um.. Sure. Yeah, I'll go. I just need get the sidekicks to take up my route," he replied, softly smiling at her, reaching out and placing his hand on her stomach again. "This is still hard to believe.. I didn't think anything like this would happen until after we were married for awhile."

Momo giggled at him speaking of marriage so casually. They'd always talked about being together forever and eventually planned on getting married one day, but they hadn't discussed it any further than that. To Shouto being married was an important commitment, one he didn't take lightly and he wanted to be absolutely certain that Momo felt the same before he ever decided to propose.

"Well it did happen and we aren't married, so, can we not tell my parents just yet? They're pretty old fashioned when it comes to this sort of stuff," Momo said as she faced her computer, shutting it off. "I know you're finally on good terms with my father, but I'm not sure how he'll react if he finds out too soon..."

Shouto glanced down at himself remembering that he hadn't actually changed yet. "We can tell them whenever you want to," he replied, making his way back to the closet to change clothes. "Does anyone else know besides you and me?"

Momo picked up her purse from her desk, slinging it over her shoulder as she faced him, watching him step into a pair of dark jeans. His body was amazing and she couldn't pull her eyes away as he removed his regulation bracers from his wrists. There was something about her for the past week or so - just looking at her boyfriend at times got her wanting him, even when she was exhausted from work. They hadn't done much in awhile do to lack of energy or time, but over the last few days Momo felt a rise in her sexual desires for him. She had looked it up and it was in fact a possible symptom that came with being pregnant..

She approached him, admiring his muscles as they flexed with every small movement he took. Once he got his bracers removed from his wrists he took a glance at Momo, sensing her presence beside him and feeling her gaze trailing up and down his body. "Can I help you with something?" he asked, arching a brow as he fully faced her.

He was still shirtless, his pale body coated in small scars all over with the occasional large one, the main one being a large dark slash across his chest from a Villain attack that happened two years ago.

Momo looked him over one more time, her eyes scanning his perfectly sexy v-line that disappeared into his pants, moving her gaze up his chiseled abs, his supple pecs, and lastly his strong jaw, gorgeous eyes and overall handsome face. Shouto could tell what she wanted by the animalistic wanting look that formed in her eye. It was evident and he always liked it whenever she decided to take initiative with their physical relationship.

"Yes?" he slyly asked, waiting for her to make the first move on him.

"So, do you know anything about pregnancy?" she asked, stepping closer so she could comfortably drape her hands around his neck.

Shouto quirked a small smile, enjoying the direct attention. "Well, I know that it takes nine months for it to be made or whatever.. And I remember something about morning sickness and I've heard of weird cravings that pregnant women get.. Other than that, I don't know anything."

"Well," Momo began to say, moving her hands down his body, feeling his muscles and feeling him tremble at her touch, "one common symptom is an increase in hormones and estrogen..."

"... Meaning..?"

"I want you.. I need you inside me," she whispered as her fingers looped around the brim of his pants, eliciting a hot gasp from Shouto. "I'm just so hot and turned on whenever I look at you. I want you to take me~"

Shouto's body heated tremendously, his face and shoulder unintentionally emitting embers from her seductive words and tone. It wasn't like her to be so direct, even after being together for six years she sometimes still felt nervous when it came to sex - rarely taking control except when she felt more loose when she had alcohol in her. Plus, since becoming Pros their schedules were hectic at times, even with the low crime rate in Japan. They had been too busy and tired to have much time together, let alone just have sex..

Shouto never turned her down when the possibility of doing it aroused. However, he was dense and clueless about pregnancy and all that it entailed... "Um... Can we do it..? I'm not gonna hurt the baby, am I?" he asked, feeling himself getting too turned on to want to stop.

Momo smirked, moving her hand down into his clothes, threading her fingers across his pubes until she felt the base of his stiffening shaft. "We can do it as much as you want, and as much as I want," she said as she gave him a mild squeeze.

His breath got caught in his throat as his dick hardened past the point of no return. Momo kept her hand on him, slowly stroking her hand across him, feeling it twitch with want. "Mmgm... Aha~ Not gonna oppose that," he breathed, setting his hands on her arms and switching their positions so her back was pressed against the wall.

Her hand was still in his pants, keeping her motion on him as he clashed his lips against hers. His tongue slid into her mouth with no resistance, his breath hot against her skin as he took control of her. His hands were on her hips, gripping her body tightly and pressing their bodies together. Deep within her core heated at his powerful grip on her, her hand leaving his restrained manhood and placing itself on the button of his pants, undoing it and loosening them from his body.

Shouto reciprocated her advances, moving his hands up her body, pulling her shirt and taking it from her after briefly breaking their kiss. He tossed it over his shoulder to an unknown location within the room, not caring about anything except his incredible and horny girlfriend before him. Once again his lips met hers, peppering them with wet loving kisses as his hand unbuttoned her own pants, pulling at them when he felt them come undone.

The heat of his body was extraordinary, causing them both to sweat already. The the hardness of his erection pressing against her inner thigh was very evident, she was able to tell that he was fully aroused and didn't require any further foreplay and if she was being honest, right now neither did she. A plus of being pregnant and horny: getting to sex and pleasure faster..

Momo pulled at his boxers, silently inviting him to get on with the main act. Shouto easily took the hint, pressing his lips firmly into hers before he parted. His glazed over lustful gaze eyed her body, admiring how sexy and well proportioned she was until his focus was drawn to her pants. "These need to go," he gruffly spoke as his strong rough hands took their hold of the fabric, pulling them down and fully removing them from her body, exposing her fully to him. "Better," he hummed.

Shouto stood back up and pinched the front of her bra where the clip was, popping it open. Momo moaned as her breasts were freed. Having increased hormones had begun to make her chest more susceptible to pleasure - her nipples were already erect and aroused the second the cool air around his frosty hand had freed them from their silky red prison.

"God, I think I might like you being pregnant. You seem easy~" Shouto teased as his hand magnetized to her chest.

A sharp breathy gasp escaped her throat as his chilling hand fondled her, while his other dropped his pants and boxers to the floor, finally freeing his suffocating erection. Momo felt the heat of his smooth foreskin rub between her legs, the wetness of her own libido allowing him to slide against her with little resistance. A low growl of pleasure radiated from Shouto's throat at the pleasuring sensation, his arousing sound accompanied with a seductive moan from Momo who clenched her eyes shut the second his dick hit her clit.

Her hands found their way around his neck, gripping his already damp hair, pulling at it and edging him on. Shouto obliged, stepping closer to her and placing his hands on the inner part of her knees, lifting her up like she was weightless and sliding himself inside her body. They both moaned as he filled her, his girth stimulating her enough that she nearly screamed his name in pleasure as he went deep into the hot tightness of her body.

His lips pressed into hers, keeping her quiet as they began to do it. Having sex in the office wasn't the greatest idea - they didn't know who could be on the other side of their walls possibly listening to them go at it like animals in heat. It was a concern for them, they both prided themselves on being professionals in the workplace, however, in the heat of the moment all forms of professionalism went out the window - all except the courtesy of trying to remain quiet.

Quiet hot moans were breathed out from each of them as Shouto rotated his hips against Momo, delving himself as far in as he could get, penetrating her core and thoroughly pleasing the both of them. His breath was hot on her lips as they parted from their wet kissing, his head resting against hers as he shifted his grasp on her body, elevating her even more. While remaining inside her he slid his arms beneath her legs, pressing his palms against the wall and making her tighten around him even more than before.

"Fuck~" he breathed out, his voice dry and whimpering, his body frozen in ecstasy from the pure bliss and euphoria that took its hold.

The pure size of him was always satisfying, but with the new position he had put them in he felt even bigger, almost too much for her to take - but she liked it. "Come on, Shouto~ aha~ I need more, I'm so close~" she whimpered, cupping his face in her hands and guiding him back to her lips. She kissed him, feeling his throbbing cock within her as she did. "Fuck me hard~" she moaned as he pulled away, lustfully eyeing her.

Her order only turned him on more, kicking him into the next gear, wanting her to finish and be satisfied. It was by far from the first time they had had sex, but it was the first time in about three weeks.. Shouto already felt himself nearing his limit - being a guy, a horny guy, was a pain when it came to wanting to satisfy his woman to completion. He knew if he came first then he wouldn't be able to go again until they got home. He wanted her to be satisfied here and now.

Thrusting himself against her with such power stimulated her exponentially. Heat swelled in her core, spreading across her body all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. With every rough thrust Shouto made he pounded against her G-spot, forcing her to moan, writhing against the wall where he fucked her like she wanted.

By now they were far from quiet. Their grunting and heavy breathing was quite obvious, along with the wet slapping of their bodies clashing together repeatedly. Other people didn't matter right now. Only the person before them, the one being fucked and the one doing the fucking - to them they were the only two people in the world, the only two who mattered and desired euphoric release...

Momo's nails clawed at Shouto's back, leaving red marks trailing up his neck before she gripped his hair, pulling him close as her body clenched, releasing her built up orgasm all over him. Wave after wave of hot pleasure washed out of her coating her boyfriend and pushing him over the edge. He came, holding it in deep inside her and feeling a tingling sensation overtake him as his massive load kept coming out of him, draining the strength from his body.

Their combined panting was heavy and dry, both of them were out of breath and drenched in sweat, the cum dripping down their legs, leaking from within Momo. Shouto's body was weak from his sudden and intense work out of doing his girlfriend. After a moment of getting his breath back, he lowered his arms slowly, pulling his semi hard-on out of her and leaning against his forearms, boxing her in between them.

He gazed at her lovingly with tired satisfied eyes. "That was amazing," he breathed, his breath feeling like a heatwave on her skin. "We should get home though.. I'm exhausted from my day.. Plus we just made a shit load of noise here and I just want to leave," he said, feeling mildly embarrassed at the thought that people that worked under them could have been listening.

Momo nodded, moving her face up slightly so their lips touched. She kissed him softly and briefly, the heat of their sweaty naked bodies too much for them to handle any longer. Momo broke the kiss and placed her hand on his chest, gently pushing him back so she could retrieve her clothes.

"Let's get going. When we get home though, we're doing this again," she said, smiling seductively at him.

Arguing with her was the last thing he was going to do. He nodded enthusiastically as he pulled his pants back up, excited that they were no longer in a dry spell. "Yeah. Whatever you want," he said, kneeling down and picking up her pants for her. "So this is really a symptom of pregnancy? Being super horny?"

Momo giggled at his question, more at the way he said it that the question itself. "Yes. I looked it up and it's really common. Sometimes it lasts through the entirety," she replied, pulling her own pants back on.

Sounds like something I can get behind, he thought, watching her locate the shirt he had thrown across the room. As she found it, he went to the closet to get one of his own. A baby though... It's not what I was expecting at all.. I don't even think I'm emotionally ready for one..

"So," Shouto cleared his throat as he picked his costume off the floor to retrieve his phone, "when are you wanting to tell people?"

"About the pregnancy? I want to wait to tell anyone else until I see a doctor," Momo replied, pulling her shirt on, not bothering about her bra.

"Anyone else?" Shouto repeated, his eyes locking onto her. "Who else knows? You told someone before you told me?"

"Oh.. Um yeah.. Ochaco and Deku know.... I had them pick me up a couple of pregnancy tests when I needed to know.." she admitted as she pulled a brush from her purse to get the tangled mess out of her hair. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you first, but I didn't know how you'd react..."

Shouto exhaled a long sigh, combing his fingers through his damp hair, smoothing it back and ruffling it with a scratching motion. "It's fine.. It is," he said, setting his hands on his hips as he stared at the floor. He brought one hand to his face, pinching the bridge of his nose and clenching his eyes shut. "It's just.. Something like this you should tell me, even if you think I might not react positively, Momo. We're a couple, it's my baby, and I should have been the first person you told.."

"I know. I'm sorry, but with how your father and childhood was I figured you'd have issues when it cane to being a father yourself and-"

"Do not bring him into this," Shouto interjected, his brow furrowing at her. Immediately he regretted raising his voice, even after all this time he still had extremely negative feelings towards his father about his childhood. He let out a sigh of frustration, holding his face and internally cursing at himself. "Fuck.. Let's just forget this all and go home. I just need to sleep and clear my head."

Momo nodded, wanting nothing more than to drop their current subject. "Yeah.. Fine.. Sorry for bringing it up," she replied, walking past him and grabbing her jacket from the coat rack. She unlocked the door and walked out ahead of him, leaving him trailing behind, hastily gathering up the rest of his things so he could catch up with her.

As he rushed after her, several of their sidekicks eyes him, giving him a thumbs up with smirks plaster on their faces. They knew that Momo and Shouto were a couple but they never showed much affection to one another while at work other than the occasional peck on the cheek or lips - hearing them loudly going at it in their office changed their view tremendously. Shouto merely rolled his eyes and flared fire from his face in annoyance at them, intimidating them immediately and causing them all to go about their own business.

He paid them no more mind as he caught up with Momo who was waiting for the elevator. They stood in silence, both of them hating the feeling of being in a fight, even though it didn't happen often and even if this wasn't a real fight. Shouto glanced at her, rubbing the back of his neck and feeling that they were the center of attention for those who were working late. They were the bosses of the floor, the two Pros in charge of this division and they just had rough not so subtle sex in their office..

The elevator came and they both entered, neither one saying a word. Shouto pressed the ground floor button, shooting one last glare to those who were watching them before the doors sealed shut, isolating him and Momo.

"Um.. What.. What time is the appointment tomorrow? I do want to go with you," Shouto said, breaking the silence that had fallen over them.

It's at 10:30," she simply replied.

Shouto shoved his hands deep into the pockets of his jeans, flexing his arms out of nervousness. "Look, Momo.. I'm sorry about what I said back there- or rather how I said it..." he apologized, feeling that he was in the wrong. "Just the thought of turning into a man that is anything like my father.. It just gets under my skin and I can't control the anger sometimes."

Momo shifted her weight to her other leg, folding her arms across her chest as she kept her eyes off of him. His baggage was a lot at times and it was all about his childhood and family. She was well aware of everything that had happened to him and she had sympathy and understanding. But whenever the mention of Endeavor was brought up in the wrong context, it tended to bring out the worst in him and most all of his rational thinking went out the window.

"I understand, I do, but, I did only have your feelings in mind about this. I didn't mean to make you upset," she replied, flicking her eyes at him and seeing that he was fully paying attention to her like usual. She quickly turned her eyes away, unsure of what to do now. "Maybe this is all just too much to take in right now... Maybe we should just forget about the baby thing until tomorrow - only focus on us right now.."

"Okay," he shrugged, leaning over and bumping her arm with his, "what'd you have in mind?"

"Maybe stick with our original plan for the activities we were going to do when we got home?" she suggested, perking up his mood immediately.

Shouto grinned and stepped closer to her, pulling his hand from his pocket and placing it around her. "Are you going to control me with sex for the next nine months?" he asked, mildly joking as he kissed her head.

"Next nine months? I've been doing that since we started dating," she giggled.

"Debatable... It's just hard to say no to you," he chuckled.