WARNING: This chapter contains a Lemon. Rated MA. A short summary of chapter events without reference to sexual activity at the bottom to avoid spoilers.

Izuku stumbled into Uraraka's room baffled.

"What the hell?" He said confused.

It only took a moment for him to realize what was going on. Uraraka was all over him; she was unbuttoning his shirt and he couldn't help but notice her tongue was in his mouth.

He didn't know why but his breathing felt extremely heavy and it sounded like they were both panting. It was like they were underwater and the only way they could breathe was to share oxygen.

Midoriya grabbed her thighs and picked her up.

"O-oh! Deku-Kun you're so strong", she was loving it.

He brought her over to the bed and laid her on her back, leaving her exposed and at his mercy.

"All this time you've been messing up my clothes but I think this time the tables have turned!"

"I ain' scared of you."

Midoriya couldn't help but chuckle "your accent Uraraka."

"S-shut up," she said covering her mouth, embarrassed.

Midoriya took her shirt off and was gently running his lips and tongue across her body. She moaned and groaned softly whenever he reached anywhere sensitive or ticklish.

He worked his way towards her bra only to be interrupted by Uraraka reaching to unclip it herself.

"Don't worry" he said, "I got it."

With a quick motion, he unclipped her bra and her breasts were exposed (all those times he offered to do the laundry were paying off now).

Izuku knew she was voluptuous but he wasn't quite ready for this.

"Your confidence a little shaken Deku-Kun?" she retorted playfully. She looked at him with raised eyebrows, challenging him.

Instead of offering a response; he worked his mouth around Uraraka's breasts.

"W-wow Deku that feels amazing. Your mouth is s-so warm."

"Just wait," he said triumphantly. The determined look in his eyes sent chills down Ochako's spine. She wanted him right then, right there, but he had other plans.

He worked his way down her breasts, down her stomach, and down to her waist. The closer he got the more Uraraka couldn't help but fidget. She was sure she was going to burst before he even did anything.

Izuku slid down her skirt to reveal a pretty pink thong with a small heart on the front. He was obviously flustered at the sight of her underwear. Uraraka figured he surmised she'd wear more "wholesome" panties. She used this opportunity to try and take back control.

She turned her body to the side and struck a sexy pose. Revealing every curve on her body.

Izuku was stunned upon seeing the backside of the thong.

"What's wrong Deku-Kun?" she said teasingly as she got on all fours and looked back at him.

She heard him audibly gulp and she thought she had him where she wanted him now. She realized she was wrong when she felt her thong slide down rather abruptly.

All her lady parts were exposed to him in such a vulnerable position. Her plan had backfired she thought. Not that it mattered when she felt the warmth of Deku's tongue press against her. It was one thing that he was pleasing her orally but in such a naughty position. These thoughts made Uraraka's mind go blank.

On Izuku's end, he felt like he was going to drown. She was practically dripping and he noticed her panties, still above her knees, were absolutely soaked. He couldn't help but feel extremely aroused. That feeling made the crotch of his pants feel increasingly tighter by the second.

Izuku noticed there was something different. She was squirming even more than before.

"Deku I'm gonna, I'm gonna …"

She reached back and grabbed the back of his head pushing him towards her even more. It surprised Midoriya but he continued vigorously.

Ochako felt a surge of pleasure rush through her entire body. This was way better than the things she did alone in her room. After she was finished she collapsed on her stomach, exhausted. Two of them were drenched in sweat from the activity.

"Wow, that was something like an exorcism", Izuku joked.

Uraraka, still feeling somewhat self-conscious couldn't help but blush. "Sh-shut up, you!"

Staring at him shirtless, his muscular body glistening with sweat, she couldn't help herself, she wanted more. She looked down and noticed that his manhood was being strangled by the tight fabric of his pants.

Izuku observed Uraraka's facial expression change. Her expression shifted from ecstasy to mischievous. It wasn't long before he was making eye contact with her while her face was mere inches away from his groin.

"Whoa! W-what are you doing?!"

"You were having so much fun making me wiggle around. I only think it's fair that I do the same to you Deku-Kun."

Izuku felt his stress levels skyrocket as she unbuttoned his pants. Like most young men, he was afraid she was going to be disappointed with his size.

She pulled down his pants to reveal something she expected anyway. "All Might boxer briefs huh? Can't say I didn't expect it" she snickered.

Deku was the embodiment of Christmas color. He wished he wore a normal pair of underwear today.

"More importantly, I never expected you to be packing such a huge one."

"It's t-that big?"

"You thought it wasn't? God, I'm sure most boys would love to have something like this."

"I just thought that the ones I've seen in porn were normal size so I just figured I was average or something."

"So, you thought you were average because you compared it to porn? Well yeah I guess you would fit in with them."

She paused for a minute. "Deku-Kun, I never pegged you for the type who watched porn!" she teased. It didn't bother her, most teenage boys did anyway.

She just loved the look of panic on his face when he tried to explain himself.

"U-Uraraka-San, I d-don't, well I do, b-but not very often, and I don't really l-like it…"

She couldn't help but giggle at his innocence. "I don't mind silly! You won't need it anymore though."

He didn't quite understand what she meant (being so naïve) until he felt her lips part around the end of his pulsing erection.

"Uraraka-San…" he moaned and panted as she worked him over.

Uraraka couldn't believe that here she was, naked with Izuku, with her mouth wrapped around him. She found it hard to take very much given his size but she still tried her best anyway. Her best was clearly working after all; she was passing with flying colors by all indications.

"Uraraka-San, where should I-?"

Without removing her lips, she gestured with her finger to her mouth.

"WHAT?! Seriously?"

His digit popped free as she hushed him, for fear that one of her floormates would hear them doing such an embarrassing thing. The thought only furthered Uraraka's libido.

He felt himself on the verge of explosion. An explosion so big that even Kacchan would be jealous.

"Uraraka-San!" His entire body tensed up when he called out.

Though it was her suggestion, she didn't expect the sheer volume that greeted her. She had intended to get out of it as cleanly as possible but she couldn't help but allow some to leak down her body.

As she was cleaning herself up she was thinking about Deku's orgasm. She wasn't sure if it was the warmth of the substance, or the consistency, or perhaps it was Izuku's body trembling as he released. She just knew she wanted to experience that again.

Izuku, drained, turned to look at his lover. She spread her legs in front of Izuku and beckoned him sheepishly. His face felt unbearably hot looking at her in such a position. She giggled as he stiffened up once again within seconds.

That's when it dawned on them; they had no condoms.

Uraraka whined "nooo, seriouslyyyy?"

"I'm sorry, I just didn't think about it before this and- "then it hit him. There was someone he could ask. He wasn't sure; however, if he really wanted to.

SUMMARY - Midoriya finds himself pulled into Uraraka's room for an intense night of passion. Part way through their activities they realize they have no protection, much to their dismay. Izuku thinks of someone he can ask but he isn't sure if it's a good idea.