A Week Later*
*Ochako's POV*
'Something is definitely up with Deku...' Ochako was looking at her broccoli ex-boyfriend, who was currently smiling and talking with Mina, Momo and Jirou. The first thing that she noticed was that he wasn't studdering, as well as he was standing really close to them. Used to he was and jibbering mess. But now he was so confident and kinda... Sexy! 'The way he walks, the way he talks, and even the way he fights. They are all more confident. But on the other hand, some one else has changed too'
I walk over to Deku and say hi, he doesn't even flinch before saying hi back to me. 'It's like he doesn't care what happened between us' I shale myself from my thoughts and get back on subject. "You seem to have finally gotten over all of those awkward tendencies... Good for you." She smiled and she meant what she said, but she couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy. 'I wanted to be the one to help him get over those tendencies...' She noticed that he glanced away when she said that... Wait, not away from me, but towards another person. She looked in the same direction as he did and he found she was locking eyes with a very confident Momo. 'Why is she smiling like that? What is going on between Deku and Momo...'
*Time skip cause I'm lazy*
*DEKU POV*
After dinner, I couldn't wait to leave, so many people were staring at me, made me feel a little self-conscious. But that's all behind me. Im going to go see her, my beautiful and sweet Momo. Ever since I got out of the hospital, she has been so supportive. She tutored me in all the lessons I missed out on, and then it turned into her helping me get over all of my little insecurities. Then...-
*Flashback*
We were studying in my dorm room, and it was getting kinda late. Momo was trying to rub the sleep from her eyes to keep powering through Japanese History, but she soon couldn't even keep her eyes open anymore. She slumped down in the chair that had been taken from the desk and pushed next to the bed. She smiled softly as sleep overcame her, while I on the other hand am trying not to freak out. I shook myself from the state of emotional turmoil and got the first good look at her face. Her onix black hair, her porcelain skin, her lips... The room suddenly felt 110 hotter. But I couldn't wake her up, so I did the only rational thing I knew to do at that point.
I layed her in the bed and began to make myself a palate on the floor when I heard Momo moving behind me. 'Oh shit... She is probably going to think I'm an absolute creep like mineta for not waking her up and letting her go sleep in her own bed.' I turned around just in time to catch a pale blur. When I open my eyes, I am met with those black eyes, but this time they have a hint of something dangerous behind them... Lust. She bends down slowly and our lips meet, causing a bolt of electricity to shoot down my body. I know that these aren't the actions of a tired and sleepy girl, but the precise and timed movements of a woman who knows what she wants. Her hands reach and take hold of my wrists, her shaking with the thought of me touching her. I slowly ride my scarred and rough hands under her shirt, and she gasps into my mouth and then gives the most devilish smile I have ever seen. (And yes, she has Bakugo beat...) The tips of my fingers reach her bra, the lace rubbing my palms as I give them an experimental squeeze. Her reaction is magnificent... She breaks off the kiss and throws her head back and lets out a hybrid of a moan and a squeak. She nearly tears my shirt off as her blouse slips over her head. Her hands run up and down my chiseled frame and I admire her smooth stomach, and her opposing breasts. 'These have got to be at least a 36D... They are massive!' I quickly undo the clasp on the back, exposing the large mounds. She blushes but leans in, basically telling me that they are all mine. She traces a finger down my stomach and over my jeans, where she found the prize she was looking for. I began to fondle and suck on her tits and she placed her free hand on the back of my head, giving me all the more reason to keep going. But I am forces from her puffy nipple as she pushes me on the floor, while she ghosts kisses down my abs, and she finally reaches my waistband. I began remembering the night with Ochako. I begin to pull away, but she cuts me off... "I'm not as intimidated by this big boy than she is." She unzips it and only confirms her words as she gasps for a moment, only to immediately begin licking and sucking from base to head. In one fell swoop, she sticks my dick down her throat fitting over half of the massive rod in her esophagus before beginning to gag. But the feeling of her choking on my cock was pure bliss. She proceeds to continue slurping on my dick like a toddler with a lollipop until she is satisfied. She removes her skirt and reveals a matching set of lace underwear to the bra now tossed across the floor. She pulls me up and brings me over to the bed, and she lays on her back, her legs spreading and showing me exactly what I was looking for. I am about to align myself with her entrance when a thought occurs. "Shit... I don't have any condoms." She giggles and her body glows for a moment and a condom in a green package appears. I smile, adding "Nice touch..." as I rip the package open. I look at her as I loom over her entrance again and look into her eyes, asking fir the final consent. She wraps her legs around my waist pulling me in and forcing her dripping pussy as wide as it could possibly go. Her mouth forms a soundless scream as her toes curl from the pain and pleasure combined. I black out.
When I wake up the next morning, she is laying beside me and I realize that it wasn't, in fact a dream
*End Flashback*
*AN: Tell me what you think of the Story and where i should go. And don't be afraid to DM me if there is anything i can do for you...*