*Rated M chapter*

Izuku laid on his couch watching anime and staring at his phone. He wanted to invite Shouto over but half of him didn't want him to come over... just for now. He knew it was his fault Shouto liked him now but he didn't think he would confess his feelings like that. He didn't even get to ask him all the important questions he had for someone he thought he would be serious with.

What if he don't want kids in the future? What if he never wants to be married or move into a bigger house? What if he doesn't have the same goals as me? That would be so stupid on my part to pursue something that would never happen or work. I wonder if he's even thought about it at all?

Knock knock knock

Izuku jumped. He was startled since he was deep in his thoughts.

I wonder who that is.

"Come in."

The door opened up to reveal a wheezing Shouto. He was panting and sweating like he ran all the way there.

"Are you ok?! What happened to you!"

"I ran... all the... way here."

"You shouldn't push yourself like that!"

Shouto sat on the couch after he closed the door. Izuku got up and grabbed him a cold bottle of water.

"Thank you."

"No problem. What are you doing? If you needed a ride you could have called me."

"I wanted to talk to you... face to face."

I need to work out more myself. My legs feel like they're on fire.

Izuku's face turned pink, "About what?"

"I like you Izuku Midoriya. I have yet to hear it come from you."

Oh my god he's so straight forward!

Shouto put his water down and scooted closer to him.

Those eyes are so beautiful. I almost want to thank his parents for making him, Izuku thought.

"I'm not trying to rush you but... I just want to know how you feel."

Izuku nodded and took Shouto's left hand.

"I do like you a lot and that is good but it scares me. I'm afraid you'll leave me for someone better."

Shouto shook his head, "Who would be better than you? You're generous and caring. You cook better than my mother, you have fun and you have friends that I like. I don't think I could like anyone more than you."

He looked down at Shouto's hands. They were soft and warm unlike his.

"I promise."

Izuku couldn't force his eyes to look in those mismatched eyes.

"If you want I can leave you alone."

Izuku's head shot up to stare at him. The expression on Shouto's face was enough to kill his heart. He looked like he was hurt, but he was trying to make sense of what he felt.

"I don't want you to leave."

"Tell me what you want me to do because I don't know. I want to kiss and hold you but I don't want to upset you."

"That honestly wouldn't upset me."

"Can I ask what you're so unsure about?" Shouto asked.

His face had softened a lot. He looked cute and more like a normal person. It was something Izuku wanted to remember forever.

"I know everyone likes you but..."

"Katsuki likes me fine so you have nothing to worry about."

The older boy smiled and sighed, "So, you two get along better now?"

"Yea you could say that. I had... asked him some questions and he was really helpful."

Izuku laughed and smiled, "Do I even want to know?"

"You will, I suppose in time."

Shouto leaned forward pressing his lips against Izuku's. They were soft and wet. He wanted to feel those on his own lips for the rest of his life. Izuku slid his hands up Shouto's back making him twitch some. The contact was affectionate but he wasn't used to it. Izuku pulled back giving him a bizarre look.

"Sorry. I don't really get touched by others often."

"It's ok I can keep my hands to the side."

He shook his head, "I like the way your rough hands feel."

The green haired boy blushed furiously but went back to slipping his hands up Shouto's shirt once more. Shouto shuddered loving the warmth from his hands.

"I'm sorry if my kissing isn't all that great."

Izuku giggled, "Don't worry. I haven't kissed anyone either. We can learn together."

Shouto gave an eager nod and went back in. Izuku pulled away and dropped back on the couch. He reached up and grabbed the front of Shouto's shirt pulling him down. The younger boy blushed making Izuku giggle again and engaged the kissing again.

Shouto's eyes widened when Izuku slipped his tongue into his mouth. It tasted sweet and he had never tasted anything that sweet before. Izuku tangled his fingers into that beautiful red and white hair giving it a slight tug sending sparks through his body.

He knew what a boner was but this was the first one he got from touching someone and he became very self conscious about it when he felt straining against his shorts. It was like Izuku knew he had one and his hand reached down giving it a gentle squeeze before stroking it. Without thinking he thrust his hips forward into Izuku's hand.

"Are you ok?" the older boy whispered with a cocky grin.

"I um... this is different for me."

Izuku smiled, "This is embarrassing, but I've um... pleasured myself before so I have a general idea what it feels like. If you want I can give you an idea of what it's like."

Shouto looked down with curiosity in his eyes and he was biting his lip trying to decide.

"We can wait if you want. I'm nervous and in no rush either."

"I... I can wait."

"You want me to move my hands and keep kissing?"

Shouto shook his head slowly like he was unsure making Izuku chuckle.

"Go ahead and sit up," he whispered making his make out partner shiver with anticipation.

Shouto did as he asked, trying not to sit on his legs.

"You can tell me to stop at any time," Izuku whispered into his ear.

Izuku straddled him and nuzzled his neck, breathing heavy onto his skin. He began sucking on Shouto's skin lightly making him whine. Izuku couldn't help but smile to himself and he was as turned on as he was. Shouto's manhood strained against his shorts, Izuku could feel it and he rubbed his bottom against it.

"I feel weird," he whispered so low Izuku almost didn't hear it.

"Describe it."

"I feel something building up but it's... not unpleasant."

"I can keep going."

Shouto nodded more confidently this time.

God I didn't think I would be dry humping when I appeared at his door step. I just...

It was like his brain shut off as Izuku pushed his warm bottom harder against Shouto's throbbing manhood. The younger boy gripped Izuku's back as he picked up speed moving his hips. The educational video said men didn't later very long and sometimes it could be disappointing but he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Ah!" Shouto cried out as his breathing became more rapid.

Izuku smiled and kept going. Shouto wasn't sure if he was going to last much longer. The green haired boy pressed his lips against his lover's wanting lips making Shouto lose control. He gripped Izuku's hips hard forcing his bottom down harder against his exploding organ. Shouto's poor body was shaking from the orgasm he had but he had a small smile on his face.

"How do you feel?" Izuku asked after a few minutes.

"I feel tired but relaxed. That was... different."

He laughed in his ear but not to mock him.

"I was scared you would hate it."

Shouto wrapped his arms around him, giving him a big hug.

"I think I need to change my clothes," he said quietly with shame.

"I have clothes you can wear."

Izuku got off of his lover, holding out a hand to help him up. Shouto could see a small wet spot on his shorts making him blush with embarrassment. The two of them walked into Izuku's room and he started digging through his drawers. He pulled out a pair of boxers, shorts and a black shirt.

"You want to shower?"

Shouto nodded quietly.

"Are you ok?" Izuku asked hugging him tight.

"Y-yea. I guess I feel slightly awkward having you hear me like that."

"It was really hot with your deep voice. You have nothing to be ashamed about."

Shouto nodded quietly and headed for the bathroom.

"I can take a shower with you if you want."

Shouto smiled and nodded, "Ok."