A/N: Hey all, just a pre-warning that this chapter is a little more mature than others with some erotic themes and events. If you don't like those sorts of things, then you are free to either skip past it or stop reading this chapter :)
I know many of you may not like this kind of topic in a story such as this one, but when I first started writing it my intention was to reach a stage where the two of them would take their relationship to more experimental areas. They are teenagers and looking at it realistically, these thoughts and feelings are guaranteed to come up. I hope you understand! :3
Lunch was silent, not in a literal sense, but by the feeling Mina had throughout the time she and her class, as well as class-B were eating. She caught herself looking over at Bakugo quite a few times, and noticed that for most of the time, he was glaring down at his plate. She got the horrible feeling that her actions from earlier may have only made the situation between the obnoxious teenager and her boyfriend worse, but she felt better knowing she'd not sat and left it.
Izuku himself didn't seem too bothered that Bakugo had even reacted how he did anyway. Mina knew he probably didn't want Bakugo to lose motivation after he beat him, which he never would, but that wouldn't stop the greenette from being over considerate.
However, that was about an hour or so ago, and now Class-B had finished with the hot spring baths, Class-A could not have their untimed turn. Mina couldn't stop thinking about what she'd done, and now she'd had this much time to think on it, she couldn't help but wonder if it was the right thing to do. At the time, it felt right, but now she wasn't so sure. Even worse, was that Izuku didn't even know what she'd done yet. But when was the right time to tell him?
"Yo, Mina, y'alright?" Jiro asked, over at her friend. Since there were only six girls in the entirety of Class 1-A they had an awful lot of space between them, and so to avoid the awkward atmosphere of bathing together, they'd all gathered beside the rock that housed the waterfall tap, the warm water much more prominent here.
"Hm? Oh yeah, I'm fine." Mina responded, only half hearing what the Earphone Jack Quirk user had said.
"Yeah? What about you Uraraka." Jiro stated, over questioned. No response came from the Zero-Gravity Quirk user, and all eyes turned to her, staring at Mina's chest with envy and a frown on her face.
"Uraraka! Are yoooou, okay?" Jiro asked in a teasing voice, as if talking to an alien.
"W-What?" She stuttered, quickly looking up from the pink-skinned girl's breasts and towards her dark-haired friend, a mad blush developing on her cheeks.
"I-I mean yes! Yes, I'm fine! Perfectly fine!" She panic replied a little too loudly, splashing around to sit up straight and holding herself firmly against the edge of the path. A small murmur of giggles followed this, all accept Mina, who wasn't in the most jokey mood.
"So, Mina, if you don't mind my asking, how far have you and Midoriya gone?" Tsuyu asked. The suddenness of the question caused Momo to gasp and for the other girl to quickly look in the Frog Quirk user's direction. Mina, however, couldn't help but laugh, and genuinely this time.
"Tsuyu! That's not such a question you can ask casually!" Momo exclaimed. "And what if Midoriya were to hear you?" She added, pointing towards the large wooden dividing wall only a few feet away from them.
"Momo, there's no way they'd hear." Toru said. The girls fell quiet and listened, the voices of the boys across the wall were just a hubbub of noise, and now Mina had noticed it, she couldn't ignore it.
"So?" Toru urged, turning back to Mina.
"Eh... I don't know... Not far." Mina said with a shrug. It wasn't like she was lying, since the furthest they ever went was at Momo's, and since then they've not had the time to really hang out together, especially alone. The last time they went on a proper date together was before they ever started dating, it's been ages.
"So... W-What have you two done... T-Together..." Uraraka muttered, fidgeting her hands under the water, not looking at any of them.
"We hug and hold hands a lot. We haven't kissed in a little while though. Other than that, nothing." Mina said carelessly. She didn't mind sharing these sorts of things with her friends, because she quite enjoyed talking about it. However, she did worry a little bit about how Izuku would react if he knew she was talking to them about it.
"Is that really how far you've gone? I thought he would've been the type of guy that acts quiet and innocent, but's really forwards when alone with you." Jiro said, surprised.
"Nope, he's pretty much exactly the same alone as he is in classes. He's gotten a bit more confident, which is good, but I'm usually the one to make the first move." Mina responded. This was the only thing that bothered her about their relationship. Izuku was very much passive. He wouldn't do anything unless she was the one who initiated it. Perhaps the only thing he'll do on his own accord is telling her he loves her.
"Huh. Maybe you should stop holding his hand and stuff first. See if he takes the hint and starts manning up a little." Jiro suggested.
"That's not a bad idea! Midoriya is always really good at reading how people feel, it could work-." Toru started, before Uraraka cut her off.
"Deku is the last person in this school who should be told to man up." She said sternly, looking over at Jiro with a steely expression.
"I didn't mean man up in that sense." Jiro responded defensively.
"What she means is that Midoriya should take the reins sometimes. If he doesn't try and make moves when he wants to, and you want to try being a little more passive, then the relationship won't get anywhere in terms of intimacy." Momo explained, before turning to Mina.
"I've got an idea." Tsuyu spoke up after listening to the girl's talk. "Why don't you try and drop a few hints for him in a minute. We'll all be getting out of the baths soon, maybe ask him to come by your room later, but don't tell him why." Tsuyu suggested. The girls looked at her a little bit confused.
"Oh, I get it! The two of them will be completely alone together, there's no way nothing will happen." Toru exclaimed.
"Hm... That might work." Jiro said, although they still hadn't asked what Mina thought of the idea. She wasn't against it, but it would've been nice to be asked.
"Guess I'll try it, but you guys forget this is my first relationship? I don't know what kinda 'hints to drop'." She said with a sigh as Uraraka got up from the warm water and grabbed her towel from the bath edge.
"Deku might be shy and quiet, but he's still a guy. Expose a bit more skin if it's just the two of you, it's bound to have some effect. When he first saw my hero costume he was a mess, and that covers all of me." She joked, although inside she was hurting a little. It upset her that she had to start forgetting her feelings for the greenette, but she wanted to make sure she could still be just as close friends with him as always. Trying to help his relationship along was the least she could do.
"R-Right... Skin..." Mina muttered, looking down at her body through the water. What was she meant to do? What was she meant to wear? Her usual pyjamas were skimpy shorts and a T-Shirt that she'd slept with Izuku in, and he did nothing.
"Underwear and a T-Shirt, nothing else. There's no way that wouldn't influence him." Jiro suggested, to which all the girls turned to look at her as they got up and out of the bath.
"How would you know that?" Mina asked with a smirk. Jiro fell quiet and looked at the floor, wrapping herself tightly in her towel.
"I do my own photoshoots sometimes... For fun..." She muttered inaudibly.
"That's a good idea, you're a beautiful girl after all." Momo said reassuringly, rubbing Jiro's back as they headed into the locker room. Mina, however, was still distracted, fading in and out of their conversation. Wearing just her underwear and a T-Shirt around Izuku. It was a really exciting thought, but it made her nervous. What if he got upset or made uncomfortable by it?
Well, there was no telling how he'd react because she'd never seen him in that kind of situation before, and he more than likely hadn't been in that situation, period. So, there was no harm in trying.
So, Mina had returned to her room, changed her underwear to something a little cuter, a black lace pair, and had changed into her pyjamas. She was now ready to commence the operation, and after recruiting Kirishima's help, he was sat in Izuku's room, kneeling on his bed and trying to hide her panties as she waited for the greenette to return to the baths.
Now she was actually about to try this, she was much more nervous. Aizawa was in a completely different lodging building, so she wasn't worried about him finding them, but she was mainly scared about how Izuku would react. She'd done a few little things in the spare time she had, stripping out of her pyjamas and hiding them somewhere before grabbing one of Izuku's shirts to wear, since Jiro said that's what would work best.
Although unintentionally, she kept finding herself sniffing the shirt she was wearing. Something about how Izuku's smelled brought her comfort and made her happy; it was like having him there without him being there at all. It was also a good distraction for the events that could take place in only a few moments. Kirishima had asked what was going on out of curiosity, and since Mina had known him longer than anyone else in the school, she told him her plan.
He agreed with it and also gave some insight into how he thought Izuku would react. In the baths, he'd told her, Mineta brought up the concept of fetishes to the boy, which was an extremely odd topic of conversation, but less so since it was the Pop-Off Quirk user. He said that Izuku, although a little flustered at first, actually took quite a bit of interest in the talk between them, and that he wasn't even close to as timid about it as Kirishima had expected.
This inspired some confidence in the girl, even though talking about something sexual and experiencing it, whether it ended up happening or not, were very different things. She was also taking the time she currently had to revise her reasons for doing this in her head.
It wasn't like there was anything wrong with the pacing of her and Izuku's relationship, and if anything, she was quite happy with it. Her main issue with it was that she was always taking the lead. When it comes to holding hands, hugging, and especially kissing, Izuku would never even try to do anything like that without Mina initiating it, and it was somewhat annoying.
Mina herself, preferred it when boys in relationships took the lead. She was always loud and occasionally overbearing, even she was aware of that, but when it came to her private life and some of the erotic fantasies her mind would create when she was alone, she was very much the submissive one. She would rather be controlled than controlling no matter the scenario, and with Izuku, it was even more prominent, even though she was unsure as to why this was.
Then, the sound of footsteps and the voices of Kaminari, Iida, Sero and Izuku all pulled her from her thoughts. Almost instantly her body tensed up. What if the other boys saw her? No, wait, they wouldn't see her. Kirishima had told her to lock his room door, that way she could let him in once the eyes of the other boys had gone. This both seemed like a good and bad idea, but she wouldn't have to worry if she focused on doing it quickly and quietly.
Getting up from the bed she quietly walked over to the door, leaning against it and hovering her head a few inches away from the wooden material, waiting for the voices of the three boys he was with to disappear, before letting him in.
"Alright, good night guys-" Izuku said, before being cut off by walking straight into his locked door.
"Gah! W-Who locked my door?" He muttered to himself, the handle twisting as far as it could as he double-checked he wasn't just not trying hard enough. Mina took hold of the twisting lock in the doorknob and clucked it to the left, slowly opening the door and leaving a small crack in it. She could see Izuku standing there, a curious frown on his face and his hair still a little wet.
"Psst Midori, come in, quickly!" Mina hissed, opening the door fully and hiding behind it.
"M-Mina? What're you doing in here?" He asked, a mad blush appearing on his cheeks.
"Just come in!" She ordered urgently. Izuku, in a panic, quickly did as he was asked and rushed inside before Mina quickly closed the door behind him.
"W-What are you doing in my room? I didn't even know you'd gotten out of the baths before we... d-did... " He started, turning on his heel and finally setting his eyes on Mina.
"W-W-What are y-you wearing..." He stuttered, his face turning completely red as he stumbled backwards and fell onto his bed.
"It's your shirt, I hope you don't mind." Mina said teasingly, walking over to him and taking a seat right next to him, so much so that they were almost touching. The whole time she kept her eyes focused on Izuku's, checking to see if they wondered at any point, which that had quite a few times already.
"I-I-I do mind if it's the only thing you're wearing." He stuttered nervously, shifting a little and glancing down at her exposed legs. "I-I-I mean, y-you look really good, b-but I don't think it's appropriate in the d-dorm he faltered madly on his words as Mina shifted her legs, crossing right over her left and leaning in the same direction, pressing herself against Izuku.
"You do like it then?" She asked in a low hum, smiling up at him as she very briefly flashed her panties at him. His face remained glowing red and he moved his legs closer together. She felt bad because she knew there wasn't really much he could do to stop something like this, but it felt good knowing he was excited by her.
"I locked the door you know. It's just us." She muttered, edging closer to him and gently placing her left hand on his chest. She was shocked slightly and faltered at the feeling of his pectoral muscles through his shirt. She'd forgotten just how toned Izuku really was until now, and it only excited her more.
"D-Did you... ermm... D-Did you just want to come h-hang out for a bit before lights out?" Izuku asked anxiously, looking away from her and over at the wall, his entire body stiff as an ironing board.
"Well, I guess you could say that. Come on Midori." She cooed softly, tracing her hand down his chest and across his abs.
"M-Mina please... Stop." He said suddenly. Mina quickly let go of him and backed away a little, taken aback by the sternness in his voice. "W-We shouldn't be doing this here..." He added, a little softer, but still severely.
Maybe her body wasn't affecting him how she expected. Maybe she'd just made him uncomfortable. But, did that mean he didn't find her attractive in that way? Was it her skin maybe?
"M-Mina..." Izuku muttered. She turned her eyes to the floor, humiliated, and stared at it.
"It's because of my skin... Right?" She asked, quietly, although Izuku still heard her.
"What?" He asked with a confused frown as Mina got up from her bed.
"It's how I look isn't it. Because I don't look like a normal girl." She muttered, her face much more downtrodden than before. Izuku still looked stunned and he cocked his head at her.
"What's brought this on so suddenly? I just wanted to-." He started quietly, before Mina cut across him.
"What is it you don't like?" She asked with a frown, staring at him with stern sclera eyes. He looked back at her, shocked. He had no idea why she was acting like this. Did he word his response to her earlier, wrong? Maybe she'd just had a hard day today, everyone was really drained after the 'walk' here.
He kept his eyes on her as she listed through many things that 'bothered' him about her, and he couldn't get a grasp on what was going on. He was confused beyond belief. This felt like it'd come out of nowhere, at least to him.
"Mina, stop." He said, with a sigh. She didn't stop. At this point, he wasn't even sure what she was talking about, listing through little habits of hers.
"Mina." He raised his voice a bit more, trying to cut through her angry and upset rambling. It wasn't working. What was he meant to do! He wasn't even sure what'd happened.
"Mina!" He exclaimed, reaching out and grabbing her wrist firmly. Even he was shocked by his own actions, but he didn't regret them. She stopped talking and stared at him, a frown on her face and glassy eyes.
"I don't really know what you're talking about, but nothing about you, 'bothers' me." He said, quickly letting go of her and sitting back on his bed and looking up at her. His mind was still silently listing countless reason as to why she'd suddenly lost all the confidence he'd usually seen in her, but it didn't matter why it was happening, what mattered to him was that it stopped happening.
"Do you really think I'm beautiful, Midoriya." She said suddenly. He was again taken aback by her tone. It was the first time she'd not called him 'Midori' in quite a few weeks, and it felt odd to hear.
"What do you mean?" He asked, quite quickly regretting it. He knew exactly what she meant, and what he should've said was 'Why wouldn't I'. All the times he'd over thought stuff before and the one time it mattered; was the time he didn't do it.
"Do you think I'm beautiful, or are you just saying it so you don't hurt me?" She said, an impatient frown on her face as she folded her arms. "My horns, my skin, my eyes. You're practically dating an alien and you seem not to care. All the looks people give you when you're with me and some of the things people say. They don't bother you. She asked, speaking quite quickly.
Izuku's mind struggled to keep up with what she was saying, but after a few seconds, it all sunk in.
"I've never really noticed before." He responded honestly. If people really were talking about them and staring at them, then sure it was a somewhat scary feeling, but he didn't care about it. He was happy when he was with Mina, so what other people were saying and doing about it wasn't important to him.
"I think people can say and think what they want. When I look at you, I see Mina. I don't see pink skin or... Or small horns or sclera eyes..." He said, smiling at her as her tight posture relaxed a little and he got up from his bed.
"When I do though, I still find it beautiful." He added softly. "I've never looked at you and not found you beautiful. I think your skin is pretty. It's smooth and soft and it feels great to hold your hand since mine are pretty coarse." He said with a smile, reaching out and taking her hand carefully in his own, crooked right hand.
"Your eyes remind me of the sky at night, and I always feel comforted when I look into them. Your horns are really cute too, especially when you wear little bows on them." He said with a fond smile, looking at the parts of her body he was talking about, without his smile or feeling of love for her faltering once. She'd only ever worn bows on her horns twice since first coming to U.A, and he still remembered it.
"Your hair is just like mine, and that makes me really happy." He smiled, reaching he left hand up to her head and running his fingers through her soft, freshly washed, strawberry milkshake pink hair.
"And... I-If you don't mind me saying... I think your figure is r-really pretty too." He muttered, firing a glance down at the rest of her before returning his eyes to hers, a blush on his cheeks. However, he wasn't the only one blushing madly this time.
Mina had gone a clear shade of magenta and, although she'd not noticed it, she'd hidden away like the typical shy schoolgirl she'd seen in some animes. It felt really good hearing him tell her all of those things without a shred of dishonestly in his eyes, but even so, she couldn't stop herself from doubting him.
"I just... The only reason I wanted you to stop, was because I want you to make sure you're ready. Emotions at our age can be cruel, and your mind makes you think and feel things suddenly, but once you think back on them, you regret them. I didn't want you to do something you regretted." He explained calmly, tightening his grip on her hand, and smiling.
She couldn't think of anything to say right away, so simply stared back at him, her mouth slightly agape with shock.
"I... I am ready." She said finally. "N-Not for... You know... That... But..." She added quickly, embarrassed that she'd even suggested it. Izuku laughed, but she could tell from his body language that he was freaking out at the hint towards sex.
"What I mean is that I want to be closer to you." She said, much quieter than before. Izuku could still hear her as if she were yelling, however. "Are you ready? Do you feel comfortable yet, I mean." She asked softly, looking down at the floor with embarrassment. Izuku didn't say anything to her, but she felt his grip on her hand tighten and his free arm quickly wrap around her waist, before pulling her close and kissing her.
He kissed her, for the first time. The buzz it gave her was incredible, but it was even more electrifying for him. He'd never done anything so forward before without faltering. It felt good, but at the same time, it was terrifying.
Her lips still tasted as good as he remembered, and the buzz it gave him was the same as the first time they'd really kissed each other. He pulled away from her to speak, but she gave him no chance to utter any words, pressing her lips back against his, closing the gap between their bodies and wrapping her arms around his neck like a vice. He started feeling incredibly nervous again, his body involuntarily reacting to her without him getting a chance to decide otherwise.
In a panic, he pulled his body away from hers, but again she pressed herself into him, his legs now forced against the foot of his bed as she broke the kiss.
"I don't mind." She muttered, pressing her waist into his. Instantly his entire body tensed, and he gritted his teeth, closing his eyes tightly.
"I think it's cute." She added softly, reaching up and tracing his cheek with her thumb. He felt calmer right away, just as he always did when she touched him in that way, but even so, it was extremely humiliating.
"I-I... I'm... I don't... Ahhah..." He stuttered, before simply laughing anxiously at himself. She could feel him shaking with nerves, and as cute as it was, it also made her feel bad. However, she did have an idea of how to make him feel a little more confident.
"Come on, it'll be more comfortable." She smiled, pushing on him lightly. Thanks to the corner of his bed pressing into the back of his knees, he fell without needing much more encouragement, and once he was down, she took her place on top of him, sitting just above his waist.
She felt just as embarrassed as him once she'd done this, because her panties were now on show, but knowing Izuku was looking at her, and with such a loving expression, made her feel much better, and very excited
"Y-Y-You really are b-beautiful..." He muttered as she leaned down on him, holding herself up a few inches from his face. Hearing this quickly brought the magenta tone back to her cheeks and she got up from him, hiding her face.
"You really gotta do me like that? I don't wanna be a blushing mess like you." She laughed. Izuku chuckled back and sat up, holding her waist gently and pulling her down to bed, now holding himself up over her.
"Have you always felt self-conscious like that?" He asked, bring his head down to hers and resting it in the nook of her neck, sighing heavily as he tried to suppress the intensely hot feeling all over his body.
"I guess so. I got bullied a lot by some of the kids in my old school for how I looked, so it's always bothered me." She admitted, putting her arms around him and hugging him back.
"You shouldn't let it bother you anymore. I think you look incredible. I-I really do." He said passionately. His voice was the same as when he spoke to Todoroki, although this was definitely not even close to the same situation, the passion and honestly was just as present as that time.
He kissed her neck quickly and a small shiver travelled down her body, causing her to giggle. So, he did it again. Then again, and again, nipping at her skin with his teeth slightly. This action sent a slightly more intense shiver down her spine and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling his body down to hers. Having his weight on her felt good, in a sense that it made her feel safe. He was so close to her and holding her so tightly, and it made her feel safer than ever.
Izuku himself had absolutely no idea what he was doing or why he was doing it. His mind had been screaming at him this entire time. Her curvy figure was absolutely astounding, and her panties hugged tightly to her lower body, so much so that it was getting, somehow, even harder to keep his eyes away from her. In a way, he was glad she pulled him down to this level, because now he couldn't look at her, but he could feel her, and that was just as bad.
Then, she pressed her waist into his and he gasped suddenly, even shocking himself. He wasn't expecting her to do anything like that, and the pressure on his lower region caused his body to stiffen up a bit. She did it again, her movements were very slow, but also very enticing, pushing herself into his surprisingly, and somewhat uncomfortably hard shaft
What was he meant to do? It was terrifying because he'd never experienced anything like this before, and he also had no idea if this was the right thing to do. Even so, the urge to do the same thing back to her was almost irresistible.
Trying to swallow saliva as quietly as he could, he experimentally rubbed himself back against her crotch, and in response, she let out a very light breath, almost like a sigh. The warm feeling of what she had hidden behind her panties was amazing, and it made the strange butterfly feeling in his stomach grow even more.
He repeated this action once more as Mina slid her hands under his shirt. They were surprisingly cold, and shocked him slightly, but he quickly managed to get used to the feeling and allowed her to use his body as a hand warmer.
"M-Maybe you're right... T-This isn't the place for this." Mina started, she sounded a little bit out of breath, and her cheeks were very clearly rosy, but Izuku didn't disagree. It felt great doing something like this with the girl he loved the most, but this wasn't the time or place to be doing something like this. He was ready for the next step in their relationship, strengthening the physical and emotional bond they had, but at the same time, he didn't feel massively comfortable doing it here.
"Yeah, y-you're right." Izuku said, his face beginning to head up with embarrassment as he got off her, allowing her to sit back up.
"I-I want to be closer to you too, but I-I think we should wait until it really is just us." He admitted quietly as Mina got up, twisted her panties a little under Izuku's shirt to get them into a more comfortable position.
"Yeah, I agree. Sorry for being so stern with you, or for making you feel like you had to do this." Mina said quietly.
"Mina, I wanted to, and you weren't stern at all, I was just confused." He responded with a reassuring smile. "And, you can keep that shirt if you like." He offered, sitting back down on his bed and smiling up at her as she headed over to his desk chair and tucked it, grabbing her pyjama shorts from it and pulling them on, before handing the shirt over her forearm.
"Look Midori. Thank you, for everything. I don't know where I'd be without you." She smiled, walking back over to him and kissing him again. He didn't refuse at all, kissing her back before letting her go again.
"Don't thank me; we're dating now, and even back when we weren't you never had to thank me for anything. I should be thanking you." He smiled, chuckling at himself.
"Now look who's talking." She said jokingly, folding her arms and smiling, resting her weight on one side of her hip.
"Well, I better get back to my room before the girls start wondering where I am." Mina lied. In reality, she was really tired, and after getting turned on quite extremely by her boyfriend, she felt hot, bothered, and drained.
"Alright then. Have a good night, Mina." He smiled getting up from his bed and pulling her into a kiss. It was only a brief, good night kiss, but to her, it felt like it lasted hours. Maybe this really had inspired some confidence in him to start taking control, just as she'd planned it too, and if it had, then today had been a hell of a lot more fruitful than she originally intended.
"You too Midori. I love you." She smiled, pecking his cheek back before turning to the door, unlocking it, and opening it. The cold air from the hall rushed into the surprisingly hot room and a shiver rode down her spine.
"I love you more." Izuku muttered quietly, sitting back down on his bed. Mina was taken by surprised by this phrase but beamed at him uncontrollably one she'd seen how flustered it'd made him just to say it. The entire time she'd been here in his room he was a bit of a mess, but it hadn't gotten any less cute.
"You wish." She responded with a smile, before pulling his door closed as she left.
OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED! Mina screamed at herself, quickly speed walking out of the hallway belonging to the boy's rooms and across the walkway to the girl's rooms. She expected it to have a bit of an effect, but she never expected anything to that degree. It felt amazing that they'd gotten so close to 'deepening their relationship', but still, it was nerve-racking considering she'd never been with another boy before. She was going to have one hell of a story to tell the girls in a minute.