Ochako sat against the wall with Tomura's head in her lap. He was laid out between her legs staring at the ceiling. She ran her fingers through his hair while she hummed softly. Though they didn't know, they had been stuck there a total of four months. They saw Overhaul at least six more times since their fight in the big ass room he had.

He never got mad, mostly since he saw the marks on Tomura's body from their training sessions.

They both had gotten better about the hand to hand combat and Tomura had even gained some slight muscle definition. It felt like the time to escape was coming closer but they had to be sure they could make it out without dying in the process. It seemed after thirty or so lunch bag drops, they came in to give Shigaraki a shot. They had to wait at least until the twenty ninth time to bust out.

It was something Tomura kept track of and even fought them some on it to make it believable but he was a little afraid with each injection, the longer it would take to wear off. They were aware his quirk wouldn't even be back by then but it would be something they believed would help even a little bit. The two of them needed any edge they could get at this point. The lingering fear that Overhaul would come in and kill them both hovered over their heads constantly and worried Ochako.

"You seem to be thinking hard."

The villain's voice broke her out of her thoughts.

"Huh?"

"The room smells like it's burning."

She made a face at him as Tomura grinned at her.

"Just thinking."

"About?"

"The escape."

"No reason on thinking about it now. We pretty much covered everything."

She swallowed hard.

"What if I mess up?" she asked softly.

Ochako hadn't been completely depended on before like this and it was a lot. She wasn't saving just herself but another person at the same time. This was all riding on her. She never had to break out of no where and save someone who was quirkless before. Overhaul could end her or him so easily...

"I highly doubt you could at this point."

"Why do you say that?" she asked, "I've messed up plenty of times."

"Well, we either get out and we'll probably die trying or he'll kill us in this room. I say any way through their hideout away from this room is a victory."

She snorted and gave him the finger.

"I don't want that to be the finish line. I mean getting back home alive as the finish line is a little better and I won't settle for any thing less."

"You sound tense even saying that."

She became quiet.

"Nothing to say?"

"I don't know. I have a lot on my mind."

He stretched his arms out then cracked his fingers.

"Want to fight to relieve that stress? I think there's a part of me you haven't bruised yet."

She snickered, covering her face in embarrassment.

"I never thought I would have some hero laughing at something I said, let alone even be close to someone like this."

Ochako glanced down at him.

"I thought you said you didn't think about that kind of stuff."

"I never had time for it. I do think about it once in a while."

"Human contact isn't all that bad."

"I don't know, depends on who you ask and who it's with. And... what their fingers can do to you."

"Good point."

She returned her attention to the ceiling. She jumped slightly when she felt Shigaraki's fingers touch her cheek.

"Sorry," he said as he pulled his hand away quickly like he had hurt her somehow.

He looked genuinely curious.

"Is it weird for you?" she asked.

"Weird like what?"

"To touch things?"

He blinked quickly.

"With all five fingers yes, but I haven't really touched anyone else before."

"Oh."

"Well, without killing anyone."

A smirk appeared on her face.

"I feel honored."

"Can... can I do it again?" he asked softly enough she also didn't hear him.

She nodded quickly.

Tomura watched her closely as he stroked her cheek with two of his fingers. She was warm and her skin was so soft. The way her big, brown eyes watched him... he could tell she trusted him and that hurt him. The thought someone could place that much trust in him and he would eventually break it once they were out of there... it pained him enough to make his heart clench. If Overhaul's plan was to make him have feelings for another human being and when they escaped to never have that connection again, was crueler than killing him.

He almost preferred death.

"Are you ok?" she whispered.

"I don't know."

His felt like his throat and mouth was dry.

"Then what is it?" Ochako asked.

"Can we pick up where we left off when I hit the ceiling."

Her face turned bright red.

"Wha-

"Sorry."

He sat up quickly but she grabbed his arm. He turned to look at her. The shade of red on her face looked unhealthy.

"I'm not against it."

He gave her a sly smile before turning back to her.

"You sure."

A smile came across her face.

"Yes."

X

X

Izuku dug through papers as Shouto froze a few villains in place and Katsuki was screaming at them. They had arrested fifteen villains in the last week but they hadn't found anything about where Ochako might be since that night they had packed up her apartment. The three of them were becoming aggravated with the lack of any word from her. The only good thing that happened was Endeavor allowed them to rotate so they could hunt for her while one stayed back at his agency.

Gunhead was becoming more aggressive in his searches but there was no leads on her whereabouts. It's like Overhaul and his whole crew had vanished into thin air. With Ochako's disappearance, Eraserhead took night shifts searching for his ex student while Present Mic and Midnight guarded a eleven year old Eri. They hadn't even ran into any of the League of Villains and it caused them to be more worried.

"Nothing."

Izuku stared at Shouto who looked equally frustrated.

"Deku?! Did you find anything?!"

"No!"

"FUCK!"

Shouto rubbed his forehead.

"I'm feeling that too," he admitted.

"I know..."

Within ten minutes, Endeavor had sidekicks coming in and arresting villains while they went outside to look around and regroup. Once they were out of ear shot, they huddled together.

"We have one solution left," Izuku whispered.

"Like what?" Katsuki asked as his eyes flashed dangerously.

"We need to contact the League of Villains."

Shouto arched an eyebrow.

"You're kidding right?" the dual asked.

"That is the dumbest and smartest thing I have ever heard you fucking say," the blonde said as he cracked his fingers, "Let's do it."

"What are we going to tell people?" Shouto asked looking concerned, "What are we going to say to them?"

"Create a truce until this is over," the freckled man said, "We have no other choice now and this way we can see if anything strange happened to them lately before Shigaraki's disappearance."

"I still can't figure out how Overhaul, Ochako and Shigaraki are related. It makes no sense."

"What if Ochako spotted one of them?" Katsuki asked.

"Maybe Ochako saw Shigaraki and Overhaul was after him and she got caught up in it?" Shouto said, "She could've been out doing anything. Gunhead said she was off that night."

"You... you don't think she went off willingly... do you?" Izuku asked quietly.

Their expressions darkened.

"N-no!" the blonde snapped turning away, "She would never do that!"

Izuku sighed.

"What do we do now?"

"I don't want to go," Katsuki said, "Honestly, Deku would be the best choice."

Shouto arched an eyebrow.

"That must've been hard to admit."

He shot Shouto a dirty look.

"You can figure out what to do if something happens. We can be back up. Just let them know you are with us and keep them informed. It's our best shot."

"I'm off in two days," Izuku said, "We'll only talk about this at home... Once we are sure how we want to do this then I'll proceed. You two be on the look out until then. Hunt them down."

The three of them nodded but it was much easier said than done.

X

X

Clothes surrounded Ochako and Tomura as they laid on the blanket Ochako had. He had placed the pillow under her head in fear of hurting her or knocking her out. She watched him as he got up carefully, putting himself between her legs. He ran his fingers from her ankles to her inner thigh. She was literally all muscle and it was quite the turn on for him.

Was it a turn on? She was the only woman he had ever seen naked...

Hmmm, definitely yes.

Even though she was ripped more than most men, she was soft too.

Tomura was a bony guy and thin like a pencil but she didn't complain at all with the way his body touched hers. Maybe the lack of human contact made this weird for him but he couldn't help but just stare drinking in the way she looked naked. Ochako Uraraka had to be the most fearless woman on the planet.

And he wanted her all for himself now.

"Are you nervous?" she asked glancing at him.

He swallowed hard.

"Slightly."

Ochako stroked his cheek with her fingers.

"What happens in the white room, stays in the white room."

For some reason, the expression calmed his nerves slightly.

"If... it hurts I'll stop."

Ochako smiled before leaning up to kiss him.

"I know."

Shigaraki slipped an arm around her waist, shifting himself to get ready to start. He looked down at her, staring into those large brown eyes and it was enough. One time- that's all he wanted with her. If he couldn't be with her again after this, then at least he had this. He wanted to be remember this.

He let out a shaky breath and started pushing himself into her entrance making her wince slightly but Ochako never whimpered. He pushed a little harder making it harder for him to concentrate with how wet and hot she felt already. She must've gotten a little impatient when she pushed herself downward. Tomura gasped at the sudden warmth that covered his hard dick.

"Fuck... are you trying to end me already?" he whispered hoarsely.

"We could always go again," Ochako said softly slipping her fingers through his bluish hair.

"I-"

She bit her bottom lip with a sly smile.

"That's so hot-

Tomura started pumping himself inside her at a soft pace but with every moan and cry of his name made him want to go faster. He wanted her screaming and shaking- begging for him to stop but pleading for him to finish her off. He lifted her bottom up a little more, trying to get further inside her making her cry out louder as he hit a different spot. She wrapped her legs around his waist before digging her nails into his shoulders.

"Tomura!" she whined as she arched her back.

"I'm going to cum-

Ochako squeezed herself surprising him. He thrust one last time, emptying every little bit of cum he had built up from the other day when they started kissing into her. He lowered her down to the floor carefully with some difficulty since he was shaking some. Her hair was a little messy and some was plastered to her face but she looked beautiful to him. He wiped away some of the strands away from her moist lips, making her smile at him.

"You're beautiful."

Ochako sucked in a sharp breath, staring up at him.

"What?"

"You're beautiful. How did I get so lucky?" he asked.

Tomura still looked rather dazed.

"Fate is rather funny isn't it?" Ochako whispered, "They shouldn't be back for a few days... or few lunch bags... If you want to go again."

He grinned before giving her another quick kiss before laying down beside of her. Ochako slipped her hand around, lacing his fingers with his.

They laid there together for about ten minutes before she noticed he had fallen asleep and lightly snoring. She pulled her hand away carefully and sat up to look down at him. His face looked so soft. He looked nothing like he did before all of this. His face was soft- not dry and cracked like it used to be. He didn't look very manly but all his black, baggy clothes hid his thin figure.

Something in her mind made her heart clench.

I can't have this when I get out. I knew that... but why do I feel so sad about it?