WARNING: RATING FOR THIS STORY HAS CHANGED TO M. Nothing too detailed but still.

All hell broke loose as Ashley utters those words to him. It only took him all of three seconds to pin her against the wall behind her, just to the right of the window she'd climbed in from. Their faces only a grain of rice apart as they stared into each other's eyes, hungry. Ashley grabbed the bottom of his shirt, the only thing she want was for him to close that small space and in the heat and dizziness of it all he did. This was different from those time in the school storage room, more like that one first night when both craved for that moment more than anything. Everything else disappeared; it was just them, alone.

As he deepened the hungry kiss her hands grabbed his t-shirt in between his shoulder blades and as she pull and he pushed in her feet came off the ground. Noticing this, Todoroki used the momentum as well as his arms, which he placed on the back of her thighs, to lift her up to straddle him by the waist. He carried her to his bed where he placed her down, following her down and interlacing himself perfectly with her. He parted from her ever so slightly, their lips still touching as they both panted to catch their breathe.

"Are you sure?" he whispered to her in a husky and breathless voice. Ashley's eyes drunk with emotion and desire, she smiled. In one fell swoop she was on top of him, his eyes wide from the surprise of the action. She sat up, legs either side of the boy laying on the bed with her hand softly placed on his chest.

"What do you think?" She said to him cheekily. His face softened as he looked up at her while she crossed her arms, grabbing the base of her top and pulling it off over her head. Todoroki felt his heart speed up like he'd just ran a marathon. He couldn't deny that he was insanely attracted to her, he had been for years. "Ash-" he started but was interrupted by Ashley placing her index finger on his lips.

"We don't have to talk about it now, for now I just want to be here." she whispered.

Then something overcame him as he grabbed her waist and flipped her back under him, his legs other side of her again. She giggled softly as he did that and her back hit the mattress. He took her in one last time. The wild red eyes, the long wavy blonde hair and her pale soft skin, which only seemed paler with the black lace of her bra. He couldn't wait any longer, he leaned forward and began kissing the side of her neck, where he had left that hickey the first time. Ashley inhaled deeply at the contact as she felt a rush of blood run over her body. She tried hard to hide her soft moans of pleasure as one of her hands went to grab the back of his head and the over on his back, scrunching his shirt. He nibbled and kissed her neck, his right hand holding himself over her and his left traveling down to her thigh. As soon as the contact was made ashley squirmed under him, heat traveling all over her as his grasp on her thigh tightened and he pushed her leg away from the other. Without removing himself from her neck he crept his finger up her inner thigh and when he felt the crease between her leg and private parts he squeezed her thigh once more. He was nervous but his hormones and emotions had complete hold of him. This was going to be his first time and as he over thought every single aspect that could go wrong his hand crept up her hip and across to just below her belly button but he stopped.

Ashley could sense the nerves and she'd even peeked into his mind to make sure he was ok. She smiled and took his chin in her hand so his eyes looked into hers. "Don't worry...it's my first time too..." she said to him, without removing her eyes from his. He felt the pressure immediately lift off him, she had that effect on him a lot in the past as well. He slowly slid his hand under the waistline of her leggings, also lifting under her underwear. As soon she he touched her she couldn't hold it in anymore and moaned as she exhaled and her arms swung around the back of his neck and held him closer. As he gently massaged her he could feel the heat increase as she began to rock her hips along with his movement, this made her leg rub against him causing him get harder with each grind.

His movements under her sped up which meant so did hers, Todoroki moved back to meet his lips with hers which was greeted warmly. Without disconnecting, Ashley pushed herself up to sit where she swiftly pulled Todoroki's t-shirt off of him. The moment became more and more frantic and as more clothes came off and more lines were crossed the two felt complete for the first time in a long time. Sure, their sneaky sessions were something out of this world but it wasn't this. It was the other trusting and wanting the other no matter what. The awkwardness of not being sure what to do, it being their first time and all, quickly disappeared. The slight pain of losing her virginity was nothing compared to the immense pleasure she felt that night. Once again, he made her feel normal just for one night and that's more than she could ever ask for. He felt the same, no pressure to be any certain way and no heavy family story to accompany it.

Ashley stopped counting the times they do it that night after the third. They'd just be laying there in silence, under covers and he'd just kiss her. Or when he went to get a glass of water and when he came back the sight of her being kissed by the moonlight was just too much to handle he decided to treat her to her own little session. Which, once she finished, she returned with great pleasure. It was about four in the morning when they had finally decided to rest; and only an hour later when Ashley woke up. Her eyes flew open, forgetting where she was for the first few seconds, then she saw him. Shoto. That night she'd taken to calling him by his first name, which she liked.

She propped herself up on her elbow and studied the boy asleep in front of her. They had fallen asleep facing each other, both still naked. From the front she could see some of her claw marks that he'd caused her to deliver to his body. She smiled at herself in embarrassment then drew her attention back to his face, he was so peaceful. Lost in her thoughts she remembered every moment so far, from their secret sessions to the attack at USJ and all the way back to the first time they met as children. Then a thought she'd kept down for a while came up, they were the president of the commission's first words to her.

"You're going to live a very different life, child."

The words echoed in her mind sending her in a sort of spiral of panic; then she saw him again, peaceful. She couldn't bring herself to be the force that destroys that peace. She leaned over him and placed a slow soft kiss on his temple, her eyes glowing the same way they did at the USJ attack, just for a split second. She'd sent his body in a total state of relaxation, meaning it would hard for her to wake him up.

"I'm sorry..." she whispered to him, her face now sad, she didn't want to leave him but she had to. She turned over in the bed and placed her feet on the ground, she searched for all her clothing items and got dressed. Before leaving the room the same way she came in, the window, she glanced back at him and now her face was really sad. "Maybe in a different life, huh?" she said to herself before climbing out and disappearing.

It wasn't until 10am that Ashley's quirk completely wore off and Shoto woke up. His eyes were heavy and stung at the contact with the cold air. It took a few seconds for him to gain full consciousness and remember what had happened. He turned his head to see the other side of the bed empty, but the sheets were messy as if somebody had jumped out from them. His heart sank. She left. He though to himself as he sat up and scanned the room for any sign of her, but it was in vain. She had been like a ghost, disappeared just as easily as she'd shown up. Now, Shoto didn't know if it was anger that he felt, in fact it wasn't anger it was confusion with an underlining feeling of hurt. He sighed to himself as he dropped back down on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. Not hours ago they had shared probably the most intimate and exhilarating moments of their lives, and now she was gone. Had he done something wrong? Said something that scared her away? Doubtful, as there wasn't much talking that night. He lay and thought for ages but for the life of him could think of anything.

The sound of a soft knock at the door snapped him out of his deep thoughts.

"Shoto? Are you awake?" a female voice called from the other side of the door. Fuyumi.

"One second." he alerted his sister as he dashed to pull his sweat pants and t-shirt on from last night. He walked up to the door and slid it open to reveal his sister standing on the other side.

"Hey." he said, stepping out of the room and sliding the door shut behind him.

"Good morning to you! You never sleep in! The sports festival must have really tired you out!" she commented. Shoto didn't react, instead upon seeing his sister he remembered something he wanted to do.

"Yeah it was intense, I'll tell you about it later but there's something I need to do first." he told her making his way across the large wooden hallway.

"O-ok. Where are you going?" she asked him as he reached the end of the hallway.

Shoto paused for a second. "The hospital." he said before walking down the stairs to the front door.

"The hospital?!" Fuyumi exclaimed, running after him. "B-but are you sure? Doesn't dad need to know?" she asked him.

Shoto completely ignored her question, he heard it but ignored it. "I'll be back later, see you." he said slipping on his shoes and leaving.

The entire 30 minute walk there he did not look up. He walked and thought about the night, thought about Ashley and then about the festival. With all that happened he forgot that he had decided to use this free day to go visit her. He hadn't seen her in a long time, not out of fear or regret but it just didn't seem right. As he walked up to the hospital, nerves started to set in but he didn't stop. He was directed to her room, the nurses were shocked to see him and that he wanted to see her. He reached the door and paused for a few seconds before knocking. He inhaled the second her soft voice called out.

"Come in."

Shoto pulled the door open to reveal a beautiful woman, probably in her mid 40s with long white hair and stone grey eyes that matched his own right eye. The second she saw him she froze.

"Hi...mum..."