DISCLAIMER: Boku no Hero Academia's universe, its characters, and everything else belong solely to Kōhei Horikoshi.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: So I couldn't stay away from this fic. I had to add some more stuff to it. Omake time! =P And I'm upping the rating because of this chapter alone.
It was nine in the morning and Ochako was smiling at she watched Izuku do some handstand push-ups in the living room in just his underwear. She really loved the fabric of the forest green boxers conforming to every curve of his figure. His package (which she really enjoyed playing with whenever they have time to enjoy some naughty fun) filled the front nicely, and his ass looked like the perfect sculpture ("That is Japan's ass," Melissa commented to Ochako with a grin during the first month of the viral pandemic hitting the world). Then again, she's just wearing her lacy red panties.
"One hundred," Izuku counts, and with the flair of a gymnast flips onto his bare feet.
"Nice," Ochako comments.
"I really need to thank Ashido for suggesting I take gymnastics the month before this stupid virus struck the world," says Izuku.
Ochako nodded, grinning as Izuku sat down across from her, legs spread.
"Like what you see?" the greenette asks, reaching down with his right hand to cup his crotch, readjusting his semi-hard erection.
Ochako licked her lips hungrily. "Oh, yes, I do, Izu baby."
Izuku flashed a seductive smile to his girlfriend, taking great delight he caused her to shiver.
"Well… how about it, honey? Want a post-breakfast snack?"
Ochako's eyes widened when Izuku boldly pulled his underwear down to his thighs and letting his manhood spring free. It was already growing fully erect. She can tell he was horny.
"Yes, please!" she cheerfully shouts, getting off the sofa and crawling happily to Izuku, kneeling in front of him in senza position.
Izuku grins, scooting off to sit on the edge of the single seat sofa. She reached over and pulled his underwear off and tossing it behind her, thus granting Ochako full access to his manhood. As the almost salivating teen was about to slip her lips onto the tip of the head and draw him into her mouth…
The ring tone of Miku Hatsune's "CLOSE 2U" starts playing off Izuku's phone.
The two teens groaned, frustrated looks emerging.
"What the hell?" Izuku growled.
Ochako scowls, but she reluctantly moves from her boyfriend's meaty prize to grab the phone off the coffee table.
"Oh shit! It's Aizawa-sensei!" she exclaimed, seeing the teacher's name on the caller ID screen.
"What?" Izuku cried out, scared.
She calms herself quick and answers it whilst putting it on speaker.
"Moshi moshi?"
"It is ten minutes past nine o'clock and you and Midoriya are not logged online for class," came the rough growl of their homeroom teacher Shouta Aizawa.
The two teens paled.
"FUCK!" they swore.
Whoops! They forgot about school…
Ohh! Cock-blocked by your high school teacher! Better luck next time, Izuku, Ochako~ Haha! XD