What Girls Want

by Ulquiorra9000

A/N: more lemons this time.

Chapter 2: if you tempt me

Denki was totally waiting for this moment: a house party! Well, planning for one, at least. And he had a hot girl to spend the afternoon with. Score!

"Thanks for helping, Denki," Mina said brightly as they carried plastic bags of party stuff to Mina's apartment. The weather was clear and sunny (maybe a little too much). Denki was sweating buckets already. Did summer come early this year?

"Hey, no sweat," Denki said with a return smile as they stepped into the lobby. "Okay, some sweat. Feels like summer."

"We should have gotten some watermelons," Mina joked. "I'm sorry, but the AC unit is busted, and the repair guy won't be here later this evening. But I swear things will be cooler for tomorrow's party!"

"Good to know." Denki let Mina punch the "4" button on the elevator panel, and they got up to the sweltering fourth floor. Denki had only been here one other time, when he, Bakugo, and Sero had had a study session with Mina and her roommates. But this year was gonna be different! He hoped.

Mina unlocked room 408 and threw open the door. "Home sweet hot home!" she joked, prancing into the sweltering living room. "How do you like it? We decorated!"

"It's nice," Denki said automatically. Just being around Mina made his heart skip a beat, and he couldn't stop smiling. But the place was kinda... trashed up, too. At least the girls had a new and better couch to replace the old one, and someone had put a big, framed photo of flowers on the wall. And the whole place smelled flowery and like lavender too. Ah, the scent of maidens! Denki breathed in deep.

Mina hesitated. "Does something smell bad?"

"Huh? Naw." Denki shook his head.

Mina smiled. "Okay! So let's clean up this place and put up some stuff. Ochaco and Toru are gonna be here all day tomorrow, so this is the only alone time we're gonna get."

Alone time with this awesome girl... Denki was daydreaming about it already.

Mina made a coy expression, smoothing her short white skirt. "Are you getting ideas, lover boy?" She blushed.

Denki wiped a bit of drool from the corner of his mouth. "U-um..."

Mina giggled. "Oh, forget it. I'm just teasing you." She motioned around the room. "This place is kinda dirty. Pass me a trash bag."

Denki retrieved a trash bag from the kitchen and handed it over. He knelt to start picking up bits of paper and candy wrappers and old pencils from the carpet, and a few feet ahead of him, Mina gently knelt to pick up an empty iced tea can.

Denki felt a jolt when he saw Mina bend over at the waist, and her very short skirt hiked up. He could clearly see -

"I shoulda thrown this away yesterday," Mina commented as she tossed the can into the bag. "I'm so dirty."

Denki was sure he was making that derpy face again. "Yeah. Dirty..."

"Oh! Here's another one." Mina hummed to herself and bent over again to pick up a different can. Okay, this time she did it on purpose; Denki could trace his eyes up Mina's long, sexy-smooth legs, up those thick thighs, and right to her tight, lacy white panties! Damn, that girl had an ass rounder than a bowling ball. But Denki bet it would soft and supple in his hands.

Denki caught himself staring and looked away, shaking his head. No, that had to be just an accident after all... Mina wasn't the type to -

"Watcha lookin' at?" Mina smiled as she tossed the can into the trash.

"N-nothing!" Denki wiped his mouth again. His heart was hammering, and his shorts were getting taut from a certain you-know-what. He couldn't get the image of that perfect ass out of his mind, nor Mina's thighs and her cute white panties...

It really was hot in here.

"You missed one, dummy." Mina faced Denki, gave him a wink, and bent right over to scoop up a potato chip bag. She was wearing a pretty thin top with narrow shoulder straps, and it didn't leave much to the imagination. Denki clapped a hand over his mouth to hide his yelp with joy. His eyes focused like a hawk on Mina's exemplary cleavage, which was gently jiggling as Mina picked up the bag and retrieved an old pencil while she was down there.

Denki's heart was about to explode! He'd enver seen perfect melons like those! And he could see a bit of Mina's white bra, too, which was a little damp with sweat. So girls did match the top and bottom. Mina wasn't gonna keep that a secret.

"Okay, that does it," Mina said as she stood back up. Half the trash was still on the floor.

"Yeah, sure," Denki said dreamily.

Mina wiped her brow. "Oh gosh, it's so warm in here! I'll make us some iced juice."

Sure enough, Mina got two tall glasses in the kitchen, put in some ice cubes, and poured kiwi juice. They sat at opposite sides of the kitchen's small round table, and Mina inserted a straw in her drink.

"So, Denki," she said sweetly, stirring her kiwi juice. "Are you having a fun semester? Making lots of friends?"

Denki grinned as he took a sip. This was good juice. "You sound like my mom."

Mina snorted with laughter. "Sorry, I meant it like..." She made another coy expression, and made a show of gripping her straw with two fingers and slowly lowering her lips to it. She seemed to savor the act of clamping her lips down on the straw as she took a drink. "I mean, you were kinda lonely last semester, right? I hardly ever saw you."

"Well, uh... I was trying to catch up on studies," Denki said honestly. He realized how much Mina was fondling that straw, and it drove him nuts. In a good way. "I was lucky to get into this college. Gotta work hard and prove I'm not stupid." He smiled. "I just wanna impress you, babe."

"Mmmmmm..." Mina finished the last of her juice with astonishing speed. "I like you just the way you are, Denki. I wouldn't change a thing." She pointed at him with her straw. "You seem happier now. I'm glad."

Denki laughed and scratched the back of his head. He was never very good at serious talk. "Well, I have plenty to be thankful for."

Mina smiled. "That's what I like to hear." She stood up. "Look, I gotta get a towel. I'm sweating buckets here." And ignoring the hand towel right behind her, she trotted off to the bedroom, her bare feet padding on the carpeted floor.

Denki nodded to himself with approval. Yup, this was turning out great. Here he was, with the girl of his dreams, all alone... they'd make out for sure today! Take that, Bakugo!

To busy himself, Denki got out the party supplies from the bags. Plastic cups, dry snacks, streamers, strings of colored lights, a little booklet of fun party games, a new deck of cards, and even a blindfold, among other cool stuff. Denki laid them all out on the coffee table, and he just finished up when Mina returned.

"Okay, I feel a little better," she said, joining him at the table. "Oh, thanks for getting everything out." She rubbed her hands together. "This is gonna be a fun party."

"Yeah." Denki looked up at Mina just in time to realize that there was something different about her. Two things, actually. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw the unmistakable lumps of her nipples through her light blue top!

No bra!

Well, her bra had gotten pretty sweaty anyway... heh heh...

"Okay, lights first. I'm gonna string 'em up." Mina smiled and grabbed a string of lights. Her perfect, perky melons jiggled more loosely this time, and whoa, those nipples seriously stood out. "Get me that stepladder."

"Y-yes ma'am!" Denki scurried off to get a four-rung, mini ladder (the A-ladder type) and unfolded it. Mina climbed up the ladder with the lights in hand, and she started stringing them along the ceiling on some hooks that were left over from the last party.

"Hold the ladder still," Mina said as she worked. "It feels kinda wobbly."

"Here." Denki stepped forward and held it tight, but Mina shook her head.

"Stand behind me. It's better that way."

"Uh..." Denki didn't see the difference it made. Then he did.

Mina was high up on the ladder, and she had that perfect ass right above Denki's head! Damn, that skirt was short. Denki's eyes took in the foxy curve of her ass and he realized that he was looking at bare, naked skin.

Denki nearly fell over backwards in shock as he double-checked to be sure. He was sure! That tiny skirt hid nothing. Denki had a first-class view of Mina's naked ass as she worked, and she adjusted her stance to steady herself as she strung up those lights.

There it was... Denki could see the pink lips of Mina's pussy, right there between those buns. Plain as day.

He felt like he was gonna die happy.

His pants were about to split in half, too.

"Okay, let's do this side now." Mina climbed down the ladder, wiped her brow, and moved the ladder to the room's other side.

No panties!

"They're in your room," Denki mumbled automatically.

Mina blinked. "What are?"

Denki clapped his hands over his mouth. "I mean... your notes from class. I need to copy some stuff."

Mina smiled. "Whatever you want." She picked up the other string of lights and climbed that wonderful ladder. "Hold me steady, Denki."

"Yes ma'am!" Denki got right back into position, and once again he had that to-die-for view right up Mina's tiny white skirt. "They're in your room" indeed. Denki had never seen a better ass anywhere, and it was a bit slick and shiny with sweat, towel or no towel. He could just reach right up and grab those amazing buns, and run his hands along Mina's fun parts... or even stick his fingers in a little... maybe that's what she was asking for?

Denki slowly reached up to take hold -
"Eeeeek!" Mina somehow slipped on her ladder and fell right over backwards. She collapsed on top of her friendly helper, and Denki fell flat on his back on the carpet.

Mina groaned and rolled over to face him. "You okay, Denki?"

He gave her two thumbs up.

"You hit your head," Mina said. "Here, let me..."

She was straddling him, so she had to lean forward to kiss his forehead. She made nice and sure to brush those huge, honkin' breasts on Denki's chest first, and squish them in a little. And her lips felt nice on his forehead, too.

"Thanks, babe." Denk did another pair of thumbs up.

Mina giggled. "Feeling better?"

"Very."

"Yeah, no kidding." Mina made a wicked smile as she sat back up. She glanced down. "I can tell how good you're feelin'."

Denki gasped. He forgot he still had that boner on!

Mina scooted up a little, grinding her naked crotch on the upraised part of Denki's shorts. "You naughty boy. Someone might see!"

"Good thing we're alone."

"Mmmmmm... yeah." Mina kept grinding her crotch against Denki's upraised shorts, getting faster and faster like she couldn't stop herself. She was starting to pant from excitement, her skin slick with steamy sweat, her eyes crossed with mind-numbing pleasure. She let out a moan, getting louder and louder as she kept rocking hard on Denki's boner -

"Mina! It's way too hot around here!" a new voice cried.

"T-Toru!" Mina leaped off Denki's chest and knelt on the floor, her hands folded protectively on her lap. "You're back so early!"

"Yeah, that soccer club meeting was super short," Toru Hagakure said as she entered the living room. "Oh. Hey, Denki. Nice to see you! But what are you doin' on the floor?"

"N-nothing!" His heart still racing, he scrambled up to his feet and bowed hello. "I came over to help set up the party."

"Aw, that's so nice of you," Toru said fondly. She wore a skimpy outfit today too, with a tube top and short jean shorts and leather sandals. She kicked off her sandals and stepped into the living room. She gently nudged an empty soda can. "Mina, the floor is still a mess."

"Oh. We, uh... got sidetracked," Mina said defensively. She carefully got to her bare feet. "Hey Denki, let's clean up, then you ought go back home. Toru and I can do the rest."

"O-okay, sure." Denki wished he was invisible as he helped the girls clean up. Toru didn't seem to notice what he and Mina had been doing, but it felt totally wrong now. Darn it, Toru!

Well, there was always tomorrow's party...

*o*o*o*o*

Melissa Shield was halfway through watching a funny video of a skateboarding dog on her cell phone, laying comfortably on her bed, when a text message popped up. It was from Himiko Toga. Perfect.

The funny dog could wait. Melissa read the text: Heeeeyyy, don't forget about Mina's house party tomorrow! Let's get there at like 7:00 or something. Wear something slutty.

Melissa beamed as she typed in the affirmative. She could already picture a crowd of her friends, frolicking around... and a certain Izuku Midoriya, who made her heart flutter... she could smell it already.

Just be quick about it, Himiko texted her. Izuku is one of the hot boys on campus. Some other skanks might try and get their hands on him. You gotta be faster, my Yankee friend... ;)

Melissa snorted. Like any of these other girls could compete with her. She typed in: I'll meet you at Shigahara station at 6:45, ok? I'll bring some drinks, just in case.

That's my girl. Get Izuku a little loosed up first!

Melissa nodded and set aside her phone, hearts floating around her as she pictured the perfect scene. She and Izuku alone in a bedroom, with only the muffled sounds of the music and chatter through the walls...

It was all a girl ever wanted.

*o*o*o*o*

Ochaco should have figured. Momo the fancy-pants rich girl couldn't make it.

I'm sorry, but I have to practice a bit more, Momo texted Ochaco. But I'm sure you'll be delighted by the concert! I hope to see you in the audience!

Don't worry. I'm sure I'll love it! Ochaco texted back. She was sitting on the edge of her bed, waiting for Mina to finally get out of the bath and quit hogging it all evening. Mina seemed kinda preoccupied with something when Ochaco had come back earlier this evening, like she had some dirty secret.

Whatever. Ochaco had her own mission! She blushed with delight and held her face in her hands, picturing the perfect scene. Tomorrow evening's party was gonna be a real banger, and the boy of her dreams, the charming and gentlemanly Izuku Midoriya, would be here. He was as good as hers! Himiko was right; it was about time Ochaco stepped up to get what she really wanted.

Ochaco put a hand over her heart. Izuku, come right in!