"THE MORNING IS HERE! THE MORNING IS HERE!"
Izuku's eyes snapped open as his alarm clock blared to life beside him, displaying the time as 6:00 am. Izuku groaned, and slapped a hand against his alarm, raising it to rub a hand against his eyes. Part of him was tempted to just fall back asleep, but he shook his head and forced himself to stand up, planning to get up and start his day. He reminded himself that Itsuka said, about the bathroom in the morning, that she was the only one who got up early, so she would take the first shower.
As Izuku got dressed in his gym uniform, planning to go out for his run, he was suddenly reminded of how his night ended, and he groaned lowly to himself, blushing. Part of him thought that was a dream, that Yui just casually strolled upstairs and kissed him, but he still remembered the feeling of her lips on his, her ass in his hands, those blue eyes looking into his ... no, that couldn't be dreamed up. That happened. And now Izuku was dreading seeing her today, because he knew he was going to collapse into a blushing mess.
Besides, what would he tell the others? Izuku grumbled as he stepped out of his room, careful not to make a sound to wake up his new neighbors as he headed downstairs. Iida would probably lecture him to hell and back, the other guys would turn into jealous monsters and destroy him, the girls would look on in disgust, Uraraka ... probably would high-five him (she'd mellowed out considerably when it came to sexual things since she started dating Nejire), and the teachers ... Izuku suppressed a shudder. The teachers made it clear that nothing of that kind should be happening, so Izuku resolved to make sure it didn't happen again.
The kitchen light was on when he arrived, and when he walked in, he saw Itsuka sitting at the table, munching on toast while she drank some black coffee, and she glanced up from her motorcycle magazine when he entered. She smiled and gave him a small wave, giggling slightly when he waved back weakly, obviously not completely awake as he went into the cupboard, looking for something to eat.
"You sleep okay?" She asked as he grumbled, searching for something to eat.
"Er - okay," Izuku shrugged. He quickly made up his mind to not tell her what had happened last night with Yui - he did not need to cause any awkwardness between Itsuka and her best friend. If asked, he would write it off as being nervous in a new home, and not getting enough sleep - better than telling the truth.
"Set has dino-crackers up top," she advised, seeing him continue to search, "you can take a handful, she never notices."
Izuku glanced up at the crackers, and his half-awake brain convinced him it was a good idea. He grabbed the box and shook it to put a few in his hands - unaware that there was the sound of steps on the stairs, and Setsuna arrived in the kitchen, rubbing sleep out of her eyes. Itsuka let out a small gasp as she arrived, and cringed as her friend's gaze lifted up - and widened, seeing Izuku pouring some of her crackers in his hand. Izuku also glanced up, and felt himself freeze up when he saw that he had been caught.
He gulped nervously, and slowly put the box back on the counter, turning to properly face his fellow greenie. Setsuna liked to tease him, but she was nice, right? She wouldn't do anything rash?
"S-Set," Itsuka waved weakly, trying to figure out how to signal to Izuku to run, "y-you're up early."
"Had to." Setsuna muttered, still boring a glare into Izuku. "Had to wake up early to do homework. You ... you're stealing my crackers?"
"U-uh," Izuku gulped, nervous now - Setsuna was starting to grit her teeth, glaring a hole into him.
"Uh - Midoriya," Itsuka spoke up from the table, glancing between them. "Y-you should know something."
"Uh-huh?"
"Setsuna's ... not really a morning person." she explained. "And - and she has a lot of energy when she's angry."
"O-oh."
"Yeah. You were ... you were going on a run, right?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah. You should start running."
Izuku gulped, not keen on running without any food in his stomach - and then glanced down at the crackers in his hand, a horrible thought filling him. Setsuna seemed to have read his mind, stepping forward menacingly while baring her teeth like a - well, like a dinosaur.
"Parsley, don't you dare -!"
But it was too late. Izuku, still partially asleep himself, decided to risk it and brought his hand to his mouth, shoving the crackers in and chewing quickly. At the same time, he turned on Full Cowling and sprinted to the door, yanking it open and racing into the dark morning. Setsuna, however, was hot on his heels, running as hard as she could while yelling at him. Itsuka got up from the table to look after them, seeing Izuku let out a small scream as he was chased into the forest by his angry classmate.
"YOU FUCKING SPIT THOSE BACK OUT, THIEF!"
"AAAAAAAAAH!"
Itsuka shook her head, sighing, and closed the door. She should make pancakes - that'll get their energy back whenever Setsuna was finished killing him.
"Sorry about that, Parsley," Setsuna sighed as they walked back together, sweat running down their bodies in the summer morning. "I'm not really nice in the morning - plus, y'know, dino-crackers are my shit. I don't really take well to people just taking them. Last time that happened, Pony was scared of me for a week."
"I - I guess," Izuku said evenly, smiling at her. At least she was much calmer now, smiling and running a hand through her hair as they walked out of the forest and towards the dorm, sweaty but in good spirits. "I probably shouldn't have stolen them. Sorry."
"Nah, you're good," Setsuna assured him, walking up the steps and opening the door, "just ask next time, okay? And, y'know, don't do anything to me in the morning - I might throw you out a window."
"I'll ... make note of that."
As they stepped into the threshold, Izuku's eyes were drawn to the table, smelling pancakes and hearing his stomach growl. Itsuka giggled at the sound, and pointed to the plateful of the warm bakery.
"Thought you two would like something big to eat, since you were out running all morning," Itsuka spoke up from the table, pouring some maple syrup onto her own plate, "So Set, did you kill him?"
"I came close, but no, he's a weaselly one," Setsuna laughed, sitting down on her own seat and pilling her own pancakes onto her plate, licking her lips. Izuku moved to sit at his own seat, eyeing the large plate, and glanced to his right to see who he just sat beside, about to apologize for smelling like sweat - and saw Yui glancing at him in stoic silence.
Izuku felt himself freeze up, staring at her in a mixture of horror and shock. Yui, for her part, didn't look particularly upset that he had sat beside her - or rather, she didn't show any emotion at it at all. Instead, she turned back to her plate and started eating, chewing quietly. Izuku gulped, and quickly turned to his own plate, beginning to shove the food in his mouth. He tried hard not to remember the feeling of her lips on his, or any kind of thought that he may or may not have fantasized once he dragged himself into bed. He glanced up to see Pony and Kinoko share a glance, looking back at him. But before they could comment and ask what was going on, they heard the front door open, and the girls plus Izuku turned to the source of the noise.
Vlad King stepped in, nodding to them. Being much taller than all of them, he had to duck his head between the door, making sure that he didn't hit it.
"Good morning," he greeted them, walking over to the table. "Everyone sleep okay?"
"Yes sir," they all chorused, smiling up at their teacher - Izuku gave him a weak smile himself - he didn't know Vlad King all that well, only that he was a great pro hero and apparently really encouraged the rivalry between classes - an unfortunate victim to Monoma's ranting.
"Why are you here, Vlad King-sensei?" Itsuka asked curiously, putting down her fork. "Is there anything wrong?"
"No, no, I'm just checking up on all of the class, making sure nothing happened last night." Vlad King assured her, but then his gaze fell to Izuku, who gulped. "I'm wondering if Midoriya can walk with me outside for a bit? Just for a talk."
"Uh - sure, Vlad King-sensei," Izuku put down his fork and knife, and stood up to follow the Class 1B teacher outside, not noticing all of the girls rolling their eyes or shaking their heads in exasperation. Vlad King lead him outside, letting Izuku exit first, and stepping out after him. Now that they were alone, Izuku felt himself start to sweat again, for a new reason - Vlad King was looking down at him, and had crossed his arms. A very intimidating sight.
"Everything turn out okay, Midoriya?" he asked. "Did Kendou treat you nice?"
"Y-yes sir! She was - she was very helpful."
"Good," Vlad King nodded, considering that. "Er - I don't mean to make you uncomfortable, Midoriya, but nothing did happen last night? I know this seems like I'm calling you out - but I want to make sure that everything's fine here. I've put a lot of trust in you here, I don't want to think it's misplaced."
Izuku gulped - he knew something did happen last night, but it wasn't much his fault - or at least, half his fault and half Yui's. But he didn't want to mention it to Vlad King - part of him didn't want to mess anything up in the house, nor get his classmate in trouble. Izuku tried not to let his voice shake when he said, "Everything was fine. Everyone helped me get set up, we had dinner, then everyone went to bed."
It wasn't much of a lie - just not telling him what happened between him going up to his room and then him going to bed.
"Okay," Vlad King nodded. "I believe you, Midoriya. You can go back inside. And if you do need anything, you can trust me. I know I'm not your homeroom teacher, but I'm looking out for you."
Izuku felt a pang of guilt shoot through him when he said that, but nodded, and Vlad King excused him. The teacher headed off towards the campus, and Izuku let out a shaky sigh. He went back inside, shutting the door gently, and glancing up to see the girls staring at him.
"Everything good?" Itsuka asked, a bit concerned. "Sorry for him calling you out, he's just worried."
"I-it's okay," Izuku assured her, giving them his best smile. "Just wanted to check up."
"Okay," Itsuka nodded, flashing a small smile. "Well, come and eat. Set just ran upstairs to have her shower, so once you're done eating, you can shower before you go to class."
"O-okay." Izuku nodded a bit too quickly, and sat back down, beginning to eat. As he put more of the fluffy bread in his mouth, he noticed Yui glancing at him out of the corner of his eyes, and gulped nervously, swallowing a bit too quickly and coughing.
This ... was going to get very complicated very fast.
A week had passed since Vlad King's small meeting with him, and things seemed to be calming down for Izuku. The boys in his class had interrogated him thoroughly, both Kaminari and Mineta obsessed with learning their bath times (Jirou was sure to give them a huge shock for that comment), but after the first few days, that died down when they figured that Izuku was too noble and nice to do anything like that. Iida no longer lectured him about living with girls every day, turning his attention to Uraraka when she got the heat off Izuku by saying that Iida never interrogated her for sleeping with Nejire (it was such a nice thing to do, taking the blunt of Iida's lectures off him willingly, Izuku tearfully bought her lunch that day).
At the house, Izuku was thankful that he had quickly gotten used to living in a house full of girls. He memorized the bath times so he didn't accidentally walk in on them and cause any embarrassing moments, and was sure to contribute to the chores around the house, mowing the lawn whenever he could and cleaning. He had also assisted Ibara with dinner, learning some of her plates, and had helped Pony with her Japanese homework, earning a goofy smile from the horse-girl and a big high five, which Izuku took as his reward. Itsuka started joining him in the mornings for his runs, chatting lightly with him about various subjects. Setsuna still enjoyed teasing him, although she nerded out with him when they talked about her favorite pro hero, Godzillo, and she growled in jealousy that he got to see him on I-Island. Kinoko grew a mushroom on his nose only once, and was immediately bombarded with hits from pillows by Pony and Setsuna. And Reiko was curious about his notes, sitting down and reading them with interest.
The problem, however, was Yui.
It wasn't like they were deliberately avoiding each other, or even being awkward around each other. Yui sometimes sat with him to do homework or wash the dishes with him. It was the memory of their kiss, and her offers, that made Izuku nervous to be around her. For her part, she didn't say anything weird, or did anything suggestive, but it was whenever she looked at him and he caught her staring was when Izuku felt frightened. He figured out really quickly that, while not showing any emotion on her face, her eyes tend to display what emotion she was feeling. And whenever he looked into her eyes, he saw something dark, seductive and teasing, and that caused Izuku to retreat into his shell. And that isn't taking into account that he had noticed that she was ... sexy.
At least, Izuku confessed that all of the girls were very attractive, but Yui seemed to be the only one flaunting it. She wore thin leggings, thin tank tops that showed a lot of cleavage, and always angled herself so that Izuku could gawk at her. It was a miracle that none of the girls noticed - or they had, and they're being polite about it, accepting he was a guy and there wasn't much he could do about it.
Well, at least he hadn't masturbated to her. Yet, at least.
Izuku figured that for as long as he kept his thoughts clean about her, and did not take her up on her offer (however appealing that offer was, and how tempting it was to just go downstairs for some lip time), he would be fine.
Of course, this didn't take into account the night that Yui finally decided enough was enough and went all out.
Izuku had returned from his shower, going downstairs to get a drink from the fridge, when he saw all of the girls sitting around in their pajamas, and looked up at him when he poked his head out in the living room. Kinoko was in the kitchen, throwing some popcorn in the microwave and watching it spin around.
"Oh! Midoriya!" Ibara smiled at him, crossing her legs on the couch. "We forgot to mention, but if you would like, you may join us for movie night."
"O-oh! You guys have movie nights?"
"A few," Pony told him, tying her hair up in a ponytail (heh), "we have good movie nights Saturday, when we don't have to wake up early like a bitch. Tonight is bad movie night!"
"Bad movie night?"
"Yep," Setsuna laughed, sitting back. "We watch a bad movie and make fun of it. It's a tradition. By the way, Itsuka, what's the movie tonight?"
"'Tomorrow Never Dies'," Itsuka read out loud, smirking. "Pretty much, Midoriya, we use tonight to put in a bad movie and roast the hell out of it."
"Itsuka," Ibara chided.
"Sorry, Ibara, roast the heck out of it," Itsuka corrected herself, squatting down to open the DVD player. "We do it every Friday, just watching some stupid movie to trash-talk. On Saturdays, though, we either watch a movie or anime together, something we all enjoy." Itsuka slid the DVD into itself, standing up and stretching her back. "Right now, we're in between watching The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya and Jujutsu Kaisen."
"If you wanna join us, I can rewatch the episodes with you tomorrow, Midoriya!" Kinoko volunteered from the kitchen, watching over the popcorn, "We can get caught up, so you can watch with us!"
"Just let me know when you're watching episode six of Haruhi," Setsuna asked hopefully, "I love that episode."
Izuku shrugged, having nothing else to do tonight, and decided to humor them and watch the movie with them. The girls cheered and took their seats, Itsuka sitting down on the couch with Ibara and Setsuna, leaning back and sighing as she stretched. Reiko, Pony and Kinoko would take the loveseat, sitting back so Pony could cuddle Reiko (Izuku had learned that Pony was apparently a cuddle-bug, enjoying leaning against her friends), while Yui sat down in the reclining chair, getting everyone comfortable. Except for one.
"U-uh," Izuku cleared his throat, and the girls looked to him, standing at the side looking embarrassed. "I'm sorry, just - am I going to sit on the floor?"
"Oh, crap!" Itsuka gasped, looking around. "I'm sorry Midoriya, I didn't notice we're out of seats!"
"O-oh, that's okay, I'll just -" Izuku was about to go to the kitchen to grab a chair from the dining table, or at least just sit on the floor of the couch near Ibara's feet, when Yui suddenly stood from the rocking chair.
"You can have this seat, Midoriya," she told him. "I"ll jump on a lap."
"Oh, uh, t-thank you," Izuku smiled weakly at her, a bit taken aback (at least her eyes weren't practically eye-fucking him), but he still appreciated the nice gesture. He walked over to sit in the comfy seat, surprised at how much he sank in it, and smiled up at her, seeing the movie get to the menu. "O-okay, so should we get this movie -?"
He didn't have time to complete his sentence, however, as Yui turned around, trying hard to suppress her smirk, and sat down on his lap. Izuku's thoughts completely went out the window, and he stared up in horror at her back, feeling himself grow paralyzed from fear as she secured herself in, patting her legs in content.
"YUI!" Itsuka yelped, sitting forward, almost scandalized. Ibara had her mouth covered by her hand, trying to cover her shock. Setsuna tried hard to hide her laughter, disconnecting her mouth and sending it flying away. Reiko raised an eyebrow, but didn't comment, while Pony blushed and gave a nervous giggle at her friends' antics. Kinoko returned from the kitchen, seeing what was happening and laughing out loud, being sure to hand out all of the popcorn to her friends. All of them noticed Izuku turn several different shades of red in under five seconds, which wouldn't bode well if he wanted to stay conscious.
"Yes, Itsuka?" Yui asked innocently.
"That's -! Come on! Don't be dumb! I thought you were gonna sit in my lap or something, not his!"
"How sinful," Ibara whispered, turning away.
"Come on, Yui, get up."
"This is pretty comfy," Yui commented, still playing dumb while leaning back slightly, "plus, I didn't say I'd be giving up the chair, just that he can sit in it."
"Can't you see Midoriya's -?!"
"E-er -" They turned their attention to Izuku, who had seemingly gotten his blush under control. Well, he was still beet-red, but he didn't look like he was going to faint anytime soon, "I - I guess this is okay. I was - I was just surprised. It's fine, Kendou."
"It - it's not fine!" Itsuka insisted, looking back and forth. "It's inappropriate!"
"I don't think it's inappropriate," Setsuna's mouth commented slyly from the other side of the room, stoking the fire a bit while Itsuka turned her glare to her.
"Nor I," Reiko shook her head, leaning back in her seat.
"Me neither!" Pony giggled.
"It seems shroomtastic to me!" Kinoko jokedwhile laughing, sitting back down on the loveseat beside the two girls, seeing the ghost-girl roll her eyes at the weak joke.
"We'll count Midoriya's vote as an okay," Setsuna leaned back, putting her hands behind her head as the mouth returned to her, smirking, "so I guess that's six to two?"
"I -"
"Shush! The movie's starting!" Pony leaned forward, smiling widely at the opening credits as they started. Itsuka looked like she wanted to turn off the T.V. and keep arguing, but she ended up sighing and sitting back, crossing her arms and glancing at the chair. Ibara also had a hard time tearing her gaze away and staring at the movie, tempted to take both Izuku and Yui to the church, have them pray for forgiveness, and then dunk their heads in the holy water.
Izuku gulped, and tried his best to ignore the very comfortable weight on him as he leaned back, turning his attention to the movie as the opening scene depicted a fight on gunboats. It was hard, though, seeing as Yui suddenly leaned back slightly, adjusting herself in his seat - directly over his crotch. Izuku gulped, but shook his head slightly and forced his attention on the T.V., ignoring the beautiful girl on his lap, who has been throwing him seductive looks all week, and is more than happy to make out with him - oh god, how was he supposed to look her in the eye after this? Shit! Pay attention, Izuku! Stop focusing on her!
Thankfully, Izuku managed to drag his attention to the screen in front of him for the majority of the movie, slowly removing his blush from his face as he focused on the bad film. Itsuka also seemed to calm down slightly, beginning to roast the movie when the heroine came out of the sea, criticising the fanservicy angle. After that, everyone commented on bad movie, building up a friendly atmosphere, where everyone could laugh at the awful movie in front of them. Izuku had almost forgotten about the girl on his lap, too busy laughing at Reiko's insults of the villain - up until near the finale.
Izuku had done a good job of ignoring the eye candy in front of him - until Yui let out a small cough, and Izuku's eyes automatically were drawn to her back, making sure she was okay. She seemed fine, and Izuku was glad - until she shuffled in his lap again, causing him to inhale a bit. She moved slightly, and Izuku couldn't help as his eyes fell down to where his crotch would be - and caught sight of her ass.
He tried to tear his gaze away, but all of a sudden, his good job of not paying attention to her was suddenly chucked out the same window his previous thoughts went. It was - it was already big, he had noticed while living with her and tried not to look at too much, but sitting in his lap, it seemed - it seemed even bigger. He suddenly couldn't look anywhere else, not seeing everyone paying attention to the movie, and not noticing his dilemma. He was almost half tempted to touch it - not even grope it, just poke it - before he shook that sudden impulse out of his head. He was already having a hard time paying attention to the movie, he didn't need to have a hard time -
- hard time -
- hard -
Hard.
Izuku felt the red in his face completely evaporate, leaving him pale, as he felt something stiff in his pants rise up - directly into her.
Oh no.
Oh, god.
Yui blinked, feeling something poking her, and knowing it wasn't his phone - that was beside them on the arm rest. She turned her gaze to look back at him, seeing him pale in horror and start nervously sweating. She pursed her lips slightly and returned her gaze to the movie, seemingly uninterested in what was going on right below her - but on the inside, she was celebrating. She had been wondering for the last hour and a bit why he wasn't hard, but now she had her answer - he had done a good job not paying attention to her, but now that was out the window.
And she wouldn't let this opportunity pass.
Slowly and subtly, making sure no one noticed, Yui began shifting her hips slightly. His penis was right in between her legs, pushing up into her butt, and she smirked slightly to herself as she began very lowkey grinding on him. Izuku's eyes widened as he realized what was going on, but he couldn't exactly tell her to stop, no without drawing attention to himself and her. Besides this felt ... kinda good. No, scratch that, really good. It was hard for him to not react, so he tried to return his attention to the movie as the villain got sucked into an airplane engine, biting his lip and suppressing his shudders.
She continued to grind on him for the rest of the climax, only ceasing her movements when she realized the movie was about to come to an end - and the lights would inevitably turn back on. She settled down in his lap, but not before giving a slightly harder grind against him. Izuku clenched his hands tightly, trying hard not to give anything away, as the screen faded to black and credits began to roll.
"And that's two hours wasted," Itsuka sighed, pushing the button on the remote to turn off the movie, and stretched. She turned her gaze to Yui, frowning. "Okay, Yui, you can get off him now."
"Shame," Yui shrugged, finally getting up, and Izuku panicked momentarily, thinking that his erection would be obvious to everyone, but thankfully, the darkness helped him conceal it, "it was a pretty comfy seat."
Of course, that threw Izuku into more of a panic, as Ibara hit the lights with her vines, but very thankfully, his tent was hidden in time, preventing anyone from seeing something that would inevitably ruin the evening. Everyone sighed as they got up, washing their bowls, and decided to go to bed, everyone wishing each other goodnight. Izuku glanced at Yui as she went up the stairs, her butt swaying side to side as she went up, and gulped, going a bit red again as he shook his head, intending to go up to his room and stay there for the rest of the night.
He didn't notice Itsuka looking after them, frowning slightly. Yui may have been subtle about it, barely moving, but she had been sure to glance at them every so often. She saw how she had been shifting on him, lightly grinding. Itsuka didn't draw attention to it, deciding not to cause a scene, but she did have plans to talk to Izuku about it tomorrow - he didn't do anything to encourage her, but he also did nothing to stop her.
Upstairs, Izuku sighed as he went into his room, flopping onto his bed and staring up at the ceiling. Normally, he would take this time to go into his notebooks and surf the web, seeing what new heroes had debuted or redoing his notes. But now all he could think about was Yui, and how unsubtle she was in doing what she just did.
It was one thing to pretty much eye-fuck him all the time, he couldn't exactly judge her for that, or he'd be a hypocrite. But this wasn't looking. She sat in his lap. She sat in his lap. Like - just planted her butt right up on him. Her - her very big butt. Her very big soft butt. Her very big soft butt that definitely felt his erection pushing against her. And she - she just shifted her hips against it. She was teasing him! Yui!
Of all the girls that Izuku had expected to tease him when he came to this house, he was expecting Setsuna to tease him the most, or even Itsuka in her big sister-ish kind of way. But he didn't expect how Yui Kodai, known as the most stoic member of Class 1B that could put Todoroki to shame with her straight face, just - just threw subtly out the window and went right up and sat on his lap, grinded on him, and then left like she didn't do anything. Oh, but she did. He couldn't deny, through his insecure thoughts, that Yui was hitting on him, and hitting on him hard. And now Izuku groaned as he realized what he had to do, bringing his pants down and throwing them to the side, pushing his underwear down so he could start rubbing at his hardening cock.
It was shameful, masturbating to his classmate, his roommate, his friend, but he couldn't help it. The warm feeling of her ass on his lap was in his mind, almost as if she had just left, and he grunted as he started jerking off, the image of her large butt sitting on him, the feeling of her lips on his, how he had felt her through those thin clothes, her words -
"Just ask, and I'll fuck your brains out."
Izuku felt himself freeze when he remembered her saying that, pausing in his jerking, and blinked. She ... she did offer. She was interested - that's why she did it. And - and he remembered what she had said, that she was on the second floor, away from Setsuna's room, secluded. Was she - would she -? Izuku shook his head, throwing himself down on his pillows. There's - there's no way he could do that! Just go downstairs and ask to have sex! Is - is that what he's even looking for? Does he want to kiss her? Make out? Pull his pants down and have her suck his -?
Izuku groaned and rolled over, shoving his head in the pillows and cursing himself for bathing already, so he could go downstairs and take a cold shower. He couldn't - Vlad King and Aizawa made it clear, even though they didn't say it out loud, what would happen if he did anything perverted towards them. Vlad King trusted him! And now he was considering going downstairs and doing exactly what he had been struggling all week not to! He had made a promise to himself not to do it, and now he was considering just throwing it to the wind!
Not helping him were his horny thoughts begging to take Yui up on her offer. Not like he could -
- could he? Izuku frowned and sat up, thinking. Vlad King - he did subtly warn not to do anything perverted. Like - he would be the one coming on to them. But - but wasn't Yui coming on to him? T-technically. So - so if he were to go downstairs and - and ask her - and if it was consensual, on both of their sides like he knew it was -
- oh, god, he's already out the door, Izuku groaned lowly, closing his door behind him and sneaking as quietly as he could down the stairwell towards the second floor. He knew he was doing something very stupid, but his dick was doing the thinking for him. Thankfully, having to sneak out occasionally from his old house to do All Might's training had taught him how to be quiet. Soon, he was downstairs, tippy-toeing past Setsuna's room (where he could hear her snoring), and was now in front of Yui's room. He hesitated for only a brief moment, trying to get himself back under control, but his horny thoughts did the rest for him, knocking quietly on the door.
For a few tense filled seconds, Izuku glanced back down the hall, almost tempted to just run back upstairs and think this through again after jacking off, but before he could, the door opened, light shining through, and Izuku turned to see Yui staring up at him in her cute blue pajamas, no expression on her face - but her eyes told a different story. Izuku had only known her for a few days, but he could tell that if you wanted to know what she was feeling, look in her eyes. He glanced down briefly, seeing her low-cut shirt, pajama pants cut so they rode up on her thighs, and then looked into her face, seeing the emotion in her eyes.
At least, he could see the one emotion in her eyes, and that was all he needed to know what she wanted:
Desire.
All hesitant thoughts and attempts to calm down were thrown out the window, as well as Izuku's self-control. He didn't even ask, just leaning down and kissing her, a bit harder than he intended, but the point got across. Yui threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into her room and closing the door gently behind him as to not wake up Setsuna. Izuku groaned as Yui pressed herself back up against him, breasts pushed against his chest as his arms circled behind her, holding her close to him as they languidly made out, Yui grabbing a hold of Izuku's hair and clenching it into a fist.
They slowly made their way to Yui's bed, a bit harder since Izuku was so distracted by her kisses and the hand in her hair and the other swinging down to his ass, smacking it, and oh, right, he wanted to touch her ass. So that's what he did, grabbing a cheek and squeezing, making Yui stutter during their kiss, breaking it apart and leaving a line of saliva between them as they gasped for breath. Yui didn't pause at all though, standing on her tippy-toes to kiss Izuku's neck, causing him to gasp out as her soft lips danced over his neck. She hummed again, and pushed him towards the bed, toppling him over to lay on the bed.
Izuku gulped as his back hit the soft covers, looking up in nervousness as Yui crawled in after him. Her eyes still held that utter desire as she scanned his body, seeing where his shirt rode up to expose his muscular stomach. She licked her lips, and began helping him to lay against the pillows.
"You don't have to move," She told him, kissing his cheek, "I'll do everything."
"I - are you sure? I thought -"
"I've been wanting to do this all night. Just sit back and let me handle things."
"I - okay."
"Alright," Yui breathed, and began pulling his shirt up. Blushing, Izuku let her maneuver it off him, throwing it to the side as Yui inspected his chest, stomach and arms. She liked what she saw, apparently, licking her lips again, and immediately dipped down, kissing a peck. Izuku jolted at the feeling of her lips, and then let out a groan as she began kissing his stomach, making sure to deliver each ab a small kiss. It was definitely a new feeling ... but one that felt really really good. He spread his legs a bit so she could partially lay on his stomach while delivering her kisses, feeling his erection start to rise and hit something soft. And then she got adventurous, her tongue beginning to trace his abs, licking him. Now Izuku had to consciously stop himself from moaning out, the feeling of her tongue worshipping his muscles felt too good. She brought herself up, attaching herself to his nipple and drawing it into his mouth, licking and sucking.
Izuku panted, his hands unconsciously going up to rub her head appreciatively, and Yui stopped sucking, letting the nipple go to arrange herself again so she could kiss him, pushing her tongue into his mouth to explore some more. Izuku grunted and kissed back, more than happy to get some more of those sweet kisses, before she detached, much to his disappointment. It was short lived, however, as Yui sat up, grabbed the helm of her shirt, and pulled it over her head.
Izuku felt his jaw drop, going even redder than before. She wasn't overly muscular, which made sense given her quirk, but his attention was immediately drawn to her breasts. It became apparent that her bust was bigger than he was expecting - her breasts were practically straining against the white bra she had on, as though fighting to get out. Made even better when Yui caught him staring, and made sure to push her breasts together, making Izuku's eyes bulge at the sight of the cleavage shown to him.
"I was wearing my sexy bra," Yui explained, still in monotone, "I was hoping you'd come over, so I got to show it off."
"I - I - I - y-yeah."
"Well, now that I've shown it off," Yui reached behind her, unclasping the bra, "time to take it off."
And take it off she did, sliding the bra slowly off her arms, so Izuku could watch with bated breath. Once it was off, and her perky nipples exposed, she threw the bra away, and leaned forward, shoving her breasts straight into Izuku's face, grabbing hold of her left one to offer for Izuku. Thankful that he hadn't had a nosebleed yet, Izuku, shaking, raised his hand, cupping her breast gently. He was amazed by the softness, squeezing slightly, and rubbed a finger against her nipple. Yui let out a tense breath.
"You can cup it from the bottom," she told him, and Izuku did as instructed, scooping it from below, "and then lick the nipple."
"I - okay," Izuku let out a tense breath, and pushed his tongue out, licking at the digit in front of him. Yui suppressed another shudder as his tongue danced along her left nipple, and stimulated it by sucking on it slightly, imitating what she had done before. Izuku let out a gasp of air as he disconnected, and felt patient no more as she turned his attention to her other breast, moving his head to suck on that nipple. Yui grunted, and began grinding her hips against his erection as he played with her boobs, slowly getting used to him playing with her in a way she never could.
But she did promise to handle everything, and slowly peeled him away from her breasts, panting slightly, and gave him another kiss, Izuku closing his eyes and groaning as she did so. She decided to calm things down a bit before continuing, grinding slightly against him while Izuku's hands went back to her face, cupping them as they made out. He wasn't too experienced in kissing, a bit clumsy and his tongue was a bit too enthusiastic, but who was she to judge? She'd only kissed one guy once in middle school and it was awful. In comparison, Izuku was legendary, and she didn't mind at all how his tongue explored her mouth. His hands made their way back to her ass, giving a gentle squeeze, and Yui let out a grunt of dissatisfaction that Izuku immediately picked up on.
"W-was that bad? I'm sorry, I -"
"No," Yui shook her head, bringing her hands back to make sure his hands stayed put, pushing her breasts against his bare chest. "Squeeze harder."
"H-harder?"
"Mm-hm." Izuku gulped, but did as he was told, being sure to squeeze a bit tighter, feeling her fat ass mold into his fingers. Yui hummed, and began kissing his neck again, causing him to tighten his grip a bit. She was careful not to leave a hickey - Itsuka would have her hide if she saw that.
"Are you - still a virgin, Midoriya?"
"Erk! Uh ... yeah." Izuku admitted, a bit ashamed, but Yui shook her head.
"It's okay," she told him, "me too."
"Wh - really?! You seem so - experienced."
"Not really," Yui shook her head, and began sliding down him again, being sure to drag her breasts against him as she went, causing Izuku to grunt at the soft orbs going down, "I just ... know what I want."
"D-do you?"
"Mm-hm." She nodded, and finally reached his pants, grabbing a hold of the pajama bottoms and his underwear, and said, "and I know that I want ... this."
Without further warning, she pulled down his pants, exposing his erect penis. Izuku let out a squeak, suddenly overcome with embarrassment, and slapped his hands to his face, unable to look at her. He groaned, throwing his head back to the pillows, thinking that she would probably be amused by his size, or how small it was. He completely missed Yui's eyes widening, a bit of drool escaping her mouth when she looked at his cock, a bit of pre-cum coming out already. She knew it was big when she sat on him during the movie, but she did not expect this. She licked her lips, grabbed the base of the penis, and took a deep breath. She was going off porn right now, which wasn't really a good teacher, so she did what was natural - she dipped down and took his tip into her mouth.
Izuku gasped at the feeling of something warm and wet enveloping his manhood, and moved his hands away to see Yui closing her eyes, going further down his cock while humming, being sure to slide her lips against it. Izuku tried to protest, telling her that it was okay, that she didn't need to, but her tongue suddenly moved against his cock, causing him to buck accidentally. Yui grunted, but refused to take it out, instead sliding it down further and further as Izuku let out a moan.
Well, at least he took a shower before this - it shouldn't taste bad.
Yui continued going down, a quiet, muffled moan escaping her as he went deeper. Thankfully, she didn't have much of a gag reflex, so she had no problems pushing the rest of his cock into her throat, breathing deeply through her nose. Izuku sat up once her nose touched his navel, gasping out as the tight wetness surrounded his cock, feeling like he was about to explode -
- wait. Explode? Like - explode?! Like he's been pent up all night explode?!
"K-Kodai!" Izuku gasped out, "I - I think I'm about to cum, please get - !"
Unfortunately, Yui let out an inquisitorial hum when she heard that, confused about why he wouldn't want to just cum, but the vibrations of her hum directly affected his cock in her throat, and Izuku couldn't stop himself from letting out a small yell as he came, shooting down her gullet. This is what made Yui gag slightly, surprised, and she started letting his cock out of her mouth even as he shot his load into her.
Finally, she got his cock out of her mouth, coughing slowly, and brought a hand to her mouth to prevent any of his load from escaping. Izuku managed to come to his senses, and panic immediately set in.
"I - I am so sorry! You - you probably didn't want that, I - I should've - I should've warned you earlier, I'm sorry, I -"
But his interruptions were interrupted when she looked up at him, that desire still in her eyes (although there was slight humor in there as well), and audibly gulped. Izuku's apologies stammered to a stop as she slowly licked her lips, nodding to herself.
"Delicious," She said, and Izuku felt like he was now going to have a heart attack, she blatantly made him feel like he was going crazy.
"Y-you didn't need to ..."
"I wanted to," She insisted, and moved to take off her own pajama bottoms, sliding them down her legs. Izuku let out an 'eep' again when he saw that she had taken her panties with it, leaving her wet folds in plain view. Izuku was tempted to look away, but after looking, he was startled to see that her pussy was slick with arousal, wet, and his eyes were drawn to how puffy her lower lips were. He found his gaze turn back to her eyes, which were staring hungrily at him.
"Did ..." he muttered, "... did I do that?"
"Mm-hm." She saddled up to him, pushing her breasts into his chest and giving him a quick kiss. "Now, let's get your cock back into fighting shape."
"H-huh? Uh, it's - it's ready."
"Hm?" Yui blinked, a bit confused, and looked down. Sure enough, his cock was still hard, some cum still left over, and she resisted the temptation to bend over to lick it up. She rubbed it once, and Izuku jolted at the sudden small burst of pleasure.
"Huh. Quick recovery time," Yui commented, and Izuku scratched the back of his head sheepishly. It was probably thanks to One for All that he was good and ready to go, owing it to the quick recovery time the quirk had.
"In that case, we can get this done now."
With that, she pushed his chest, making him lay down on the bed, and moved to straddle him, moving one meaty leg over him so she could sit down on his lap. Izuku let out a small grunt at the feeling of her wetness on his manhood, and Yui closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling. As she started to sit up, grabbing his cock in her hand, Izuku let out a small breath.
"B-but ... what about ...?"
"Some other time," She told him, beginning to rub the cock against her entrance, and Izuku threw his head back. "I want to pleasure you tonight. You can go down on me another time."
Yui's stoicism didn't betray how nervous she was - this was her first time, so she wasn't sure if this was going to hurt or feel good. She took a deep breath, and decided to take it slow. Closing her eyes, Yui winced as he felt him penetrate her, Izuku letting out a gasp of pleasure as his tip was enclosed by the tight wetness of her walls. Yui let out a tense breath, and continued bringing him deeper inside, eventually hitting her hymen. With another deep breath, Yui pushed through, wincing as it was broken. Izuku grunted out as she finally managed to bottom out, resting her butt on his legs. He tried to ignore the intense pleasure that was shooting through his body as he realized something.
"W-wait, I don't - I don't have a condom on."
"It's okay, I'm using protection," Yui managed to say, taking deep breaths, "it's for my period."
"R-right. Are you - are you okay? It looked like you were hurt."
"Just ... the hymen. And I'm not used to being - this full," She shook her head. "Give me a few minutes, then I can start moving."
"Okay." Izuku nodded, then a thought came to him to make this a bit better for her. He sat up, trying hard not to move himself too much in her, and began kissing her neck, being sure to kiss right under her jaw. Yui hummed in appreciation, rubbing his shoulders as he peppered her with tiny kisses. She pulled him back so she could kiss him properly, both grunting as their tongues fought briefly for dominance. Finally, Yui felt the pain somewhat subside, and was ready to start moving. She pushed Izuku to lay on his back, keeping her hands on his chest as she sat up.
"Just lay there," she told him, arranging herself. "I've got this."
With that, she began moving, and Izuku let out a moan, the pleasure immediately shooting through him as she began bouncing up and down, trying not to make it obvious what was happening in the room - the bed had already begun squeaking, so she tried to not make it too obvious (she could frame this as her watching porn and getting into it). It was hard to make it discreet, however, now that his cock rubbing her inside walls was sending burst after burst of pleasure through her, causing her to hum a bit louder in her throat. It was getting harder, however, to keep her stoic face, and she knew at any minute, she could break. Not that she minded in this instance - everything felt too damn good.
Izuku raised his hands to grab her breasts, careful not to squeeze them tightly, and began rubbing his thumb against her nipple, trying to stimulate her some more. Yui let out a small gasp of pleasure, the wet sounds between them arousing her even more. Her ass kept meeting his thighs with an small clapping noise, but she didn't care, the increase of pleasure within her too damn good to even register with her. Soon, the bed was squeaking to the sounds of their lovemaking.
He was in a state of euphoria and shock - he had thought when he came down here they would make out a bit before he went back upstairs - and he did not expect to lose his virginity tonight of all nights. But as his body was starting to be brought back to that state of esctasy he had felt when she blew him, he knew he didn't care. He didn't think about how Aizawa or Vlad King would react to what he was doing, or how the other girls wouldn't look at him the same, or how Iida would react to this obvious sign of debauchery - all he cared about was Yui, and her wrapped around him, bouncing up and down. Izuku bit back another moan - but then he heard one of the most arousing noises he had ever heard, one that nearly made his self-restraint completely snap. He had to glance up to check, but it was clear.
Yui moaned.
She was moaning, and her stoic face had completely broken. Her mouth was curved in a satisfied smile, her tongue lightly sticking out, and her eyes were squinting. She was so caught up in the feeling of him inside her, she didn't care for her reputation as an unflappant stoic - not when she felt this good.
The sight of her face, that horny expression as she looked down at him with lust in her eyes - that broke Izuku's self-restraint.
He sat up again, feeling his cock push deeper inside her as she cried out, and kissed her hard, hands wrapping around her to hug her tightly. Yui responded back, shoving her tongue into his mouth as he moved them, rolling so that her back met the mattress, and he began moving his hips without thinking, hammering into her without any regard to the sound. Yui cried out in pleasure as he began fucking her in missionary, not caring if anyone woke up as they fucked.
As far as first-times go, this was much better than either of them expected. Thanks to Izuku's training, plus the fact that he had already came beforehand, his stamina was much better this time around. Not so much for Yui, who felt her walls clamp around his manhood as she came hard. Yui hand to bite his shoulder in order to muffle her scream, Izuku grunting out at the slight pain but continuing to fuck her. After being teased by her all night, Izuku didn't mind making her squirm a bit, lowering his hands to spread her legs, opening her up a bit more. As her legs dangled in the air, Izuku continued to ram into her, feeling himself lose control to the pleasure. He wasn't far off now, feeling his orgasm rising within him, and decided to go out with a bang, bringing his lips back to hers to muffle his moans of pleasure.
Yui's eyes rolled to the back of her head - since his cock didn't give her any breaks through her orgasm, she felt herself squirt again and again, littering her bed with her juices. Thankfully, the squeezing of her walls on his cock finally pushed him to cum again, groaning out as he shot his load in her. Yui grunted as well, squeezing her legs around him as he pumped her full. After a few minutes of cumming together, they finally relaxed, Izuku falling limp on top of her as she petted his hair. Yui's pleasured face resumed its stoic default, and she let out a small hum.
"Think anyone heard that?"
"Er - maybe. S-sorry, I kinda - I kinda lost control."
"It's okay, so did I," Yui assured him, and helped him sit up, looking down at the sheets and humming. "If you ever want to do this again, let me know. I'm more than happy to fuck you."
"R-really? I - I guess!"
"Mm. You should probably go back to your room - I don't think anyone'd like it if you came out for breakfast tomorrow with me. We shouldn't give the impression we're dating when we're not."
"Erk! I - I suppose."
They quickly got dressed, Yui grabbing some tissues to wipe herself off, and went to the door, intending for Izuku to sneak back up the stairs by himself, and pretend nothing happened. Based off the alarm clock, they'd been at it for at least half an hour, so hopefully no one would be wondering where he'd been. Yui kissed his cheek, and, with a dopey smile, Izuku began sneaking back to his room, tip-toeing his way as Yui closed the door.
Neither of them noticed the floating head out the window, which had saw and heard everything, neither did they notice it slowly headed back to the open window next door, coming in. She was panting, her body on the bed still fingering herself through her orgasm. As Setsuna reattached her head, she sat forward, removing her fingers and giving them a lick, smirking to herself.
"So they aren't in a relationship," She laughed a bit, "That's really good to know."
