He half chuckled, half groaned in response. "Like you need to ask," he answered, his hand cupping her butt.
"Hey, better ask than not, you know?" She giggled, one hand daintily landing on his crotch. "...Hey, should I be offended that it's not even a bit hard?"
"...You're kidding right?" he mumbled looking at her eyes to only find humor in them.
"Lemme teeaase~" she giggled, sneaking a hand under his waistband.
Then she noticed what she was doing.
"...Oh my God, I actually touched it." Her blush marks spreading across her cheeks. "I- uh… thanks?"
Izuku blinked, a soft blush spreading on his cheeks too. "Did you just thank me for touching my…?"
"I think I did, yes?" she muttered, keeping still as they slowly spun in the air. "S-should I stop?"
He allowed blood to flow south slowly. "...Only if you want to," he mumbled bending down and leaving a kiss on the top of her head.
For a moment she contemplated, her hand pulling back slightly, her pads dragging against the underside of his shaft.
Then she felt him twitch under her fingers; a sensation her body hadn't experienced before.
Her hand froze, the pads on the tips of her fingers relaying the heat and his pulse up to her brain.
She didn't even know how just pure tactile information could be so arousing , but that alone was making her skin feel hot and her breath hitch in her throat.
"I...woah," was the only thing she could muster as Izuku rapidly grew just under her hand, reaching his full size.
"...Still offended?" he asked softly, his eyes locked onto hers.
Her fingers twitched, gently cradling the throbbing piece of her lover, feeling the gentle force it applied against her hand with every minute twitch.
She reacted with instinct, her tongue darting out of her mouth to lick her lips hungrily and her core getting warmer and emptier. She let out a soft huff that was closer to a needy moan than she intended it to be, but the look in Izuku's eyes she got in return made her glad that she did so.
"...Take the shirt and pants off, Deku," she commanded in a moment of bravery… and a little desperation. She wanted to see all of him, to feel all of him, and to do so for the first time without fearing that her quirk would ruin everything..
He blinked and complied, tearing the garments off. Ochako continuing to rub her fingers against the sides of his shaft gently.
"There..." he mumbled,watching his clothing float off in his dorm room before focusing on the source of his pleasure.
Her eyes snapped to his and she pulled herself closer to him with a hand on his shoulder, her finger continuing her gentle tease of him. "Do you like this?" she asked huskily, two fingers tracing their way from his pelvis up to his tip, her finger-pads poking against it.
They felt soft but bouncy.
He groaned in response, kissing her softly. Her hand pulled the back of his head closer, deepening the kiss.
He didn't even notice her guiding his head to turn to his side until he had to break the kiss, his neck unable to turn more to the right.
Ochoko pressed herself flush against his back before he could question her actions, her hard nipples rubbing his back and her chin hooked over his shoulder. One of her hands moved over his pectorals, teasing closer and closer to his nipple as she rubbed her other palm over his tip, her fingers occasionally teasing the rest of his shaft.
Izuku had trouble breathing from all the pleasure he was experiencing.
"You like this too, right?" Ochako whispered against his ear, biting it gently as her pad was poking his nipple softly. "Here feels good for me, does it feel the same for you?"
He had a split second realization that most of what she was doing could've been copied on a woman. His brain put two and two together and realised that she was just imitating, in the only way she could, what she did to herself on him.
"K-kinda…" he muttered through gritted teeth. "Your nipple probably feels better when prodded than mine."
She laughed gently, pinching his softly. "Probably~" She bit into his neck softly as her hand sped up rubbing his tip, his chest tightening as his body convulsed with pleasure. "Oh, you do like this~" she teased, slowing down enough to let him catch his breath.
He forced air in and out of his lungs as she went back into soft teasing of his tip, causing him to shiver, getting hard to the point of aching from the pressure of it. "O-Ochako… why did you stop?"
"I want to savor this," she mumbled, pouting on the crook of his shoulder, drawing circles on his nipple, causing him to shiver. "...It's my first time you know"
"Sure doesn't feel like it~" he cooed back, his aching erection forgotten for the moment. "You made me feel really good Ochako, can I return the favor?"
She flinched against him, her hand stopping her idle teasing of his tip. "I- uh…" he could feel her face get hot with a blush as she buried it against his neck. "...I might be very close from just seeing you naked and… feelin' your… y'know?"
He knew.
He chuckled gently, his hand reaching up and cupping her cheek as he placed a kiss on her other, "I'll take that as a compliment~"
He felt her breathing pick up.
"...Aight, fine… just don't stare…" she mumbled, detaching from his back and tossing the shirt and shorts she was wearing off, unveiling herself in all of her glory.
She floated weightlessly in the air, her modest but perky breasts, healthy slightly muscular thighs, and wide hips uncovered for him to see in their stunning beauty. Her curves were enticing in all the right ways on her shorter frame, making his hands suddenly feel very empty as he gawked at her. Ochako looked soft and firm at the same time; Izuku felt his jaw dropping as he came to terms with just how much of a woman she was. He had known that since he met her, of course, but it was so much different when the undeniable truth stared at him in all of its glory.
Her brown eyes had to look down to ignore the awestruck expression he was giving her. "I told you not to stare…"
"S-sorry its just that…" he pushed off the ceiling, reaching her floating form above his bed, arms wrapping around her and holding her body like it was a delicate, yet loved, piece of glass. "You are so beautiful."
Her cheeks flushed instantly, her eyes shooting away from his form in an effort to look away. "I- uhm… thanks"
His hand slid up and cupped her cheek, gently pulling her face to face with him to give her a slow, passionate kiss, making her whine hungrily against his lips, wanting more, much more.
"Stop teasi-" her protest dissolved into a moan as his other hand touched her lower stomach, a wave of tingling traveling both up and down her spine, causing her to moan with a soft shiver accompanying the delicious sound. "Y-you did that on purpose!" she accused, voice in a different pitch than normal.
Izuku couldn't tell if it was a lower or a higher pitch, just that it was different and he loved it.
"Maaaaaybe~" he dragged out kissing her other cheek, his hand on her face sliding back to kite through her hair and pull her closer to him. "Maybe I just don't know what to do." He kissed her neck, his hand sneaking lower on her body, leaving soft caresses that made her whole body twitch with excitement. "Maybe I need you to tell me what I should do?"
He was getting bold. It was probably due to her being naked too, or just that he was aroused past his anxiety.
Or Nana was messing with his brain again, but he didn't really want to think about that.
Ochako's blush had started to spread to her ears, her whole body getting a slight tint of red as her arousal made itself even more apparent. Her muscles were spasming slightly under his touch, soft whines escaping her lips as she clung to him for dear life.
He didn't know if he was sad he couldn't see her fully due to her being so close to him or happy about the same fact.
"Touch me more." Ochako whimpered, then swallowed, grabbing his wrist and pushing his hand down, right onto her clit. "Touch me more," she repeated, more commanding this time, eyes locked onto his with fiery, lust-ridden passion.
He prodded over the bundle of nerves with his finger, rubbing side to side as she had done with his tip and enjoying the moans she responded with. "Don't make sounds like that, you'll make me want to eat you up~"
Ochako smiled between moans , grabbing him by his shoulder and starting to push him down. Or rather, in their weightless states, pushing herself up and him down. "Talking big. Gonna own up to it?" Her tone sent another shiver down his spine. The outright lust she was projecting made his heart skip a beat, a part of him loving that she could embrace it around him without fear. "Gonna eat me up?~"
That did it for him and he helped her by tugging at her waist, pushing himself down and her up faster, now face to face with her neatly trimmed crotch. He could feel the heat coming off of her engorged clit and he was sure she could feel his gaze and breath against it in return. He licked his lips and whispered a yes that she could feel more than hear before gently licking her.
He worried that Eiko was gonna hear her as she gasped louder than ever before, her thighs twitching before clamping around his head. Her hand grasped a fistful of his hair to direct him exactly where she wanted him, whimpering out a breathless 'God, I love you,' after catching her breath.
He gave another lick in response.
She gasped again, her hips grinding her core against his face, chasing more stimulation.
He happily obliged, softly sucking on her clit and lower lips, enjoying the spicy, yet somehow sweet taste of her. It made his tongue tingle with its paradoxical flavor, which only made him crave it more.
A part of him tried to compare it to Mei's taste, but before he could pull up the memory, Ochako whimpered again, grinding harsher against his face. And just like that, he forgot the thought, his brain dropping everything that wasn't Ochako into the void from whence it came.
"I-Izuku, I'm…" she whined, tugging at his hair softly, one of her eyes slowly opening to sneak a peek at the man. "It's… getting close." He gave a teasing flick and her whole body twitched, her back arching more and more. "Haa- It- it's gonna be a bigg'n!"
That was music to his ears.
He pulled back a bit, causing Ochako to whine desperately, only to pause when she felt him placing his lips against hers, his warm tongue starting to poke her hole, rather than just teasing her folds.
"Iz-Izu- don't, I'll-"
He started pulling back but she pulled him back against her. "I- don't-"
He paused, looking up and breathing out of his nose as Ochako attempted to figure out what she wanted.
"Just… please be gentle..." She took another shaky breath blush on her cheeks growing deeper, as she readied herself for another round of those fireworks that he set off in her mind with every touch.
His tongue prodded against her hole again, slowly pushing deeper inside her warm, wet folds that convulsed in response, almost sucking against his tongue in its journey into her. He gave a soft chuckle at how desperate her lower body was being and, if Ochako's shudder was anything to go by, she felt it.
And if her harder tug at his hair was any sign, she loved it .
"Oh- oh God, I'm close~" she whimpered as he delved a little deeper. It didn't matter how little she was getting filled, he was just so close to the-
He smirked as he felt the texture of her walls change, gently rubbing the tip of his tongue around the area, teasing her one last time.
Ochako's breath hitched, noticing where Izuku had found. The pure pleasure she was getting barraged by as her body tensed, her coil tightening rapidly. She wasn't even aware she could feel so good from one spot alone. But a part of her was screaming that this was just a tease, if he just moved his tongue just a bit to the side she would ju-
He poked the spot.
Her mouth fell open in a soundless scream of pleasure, the coil snapping viciously inside her. Her orgasm wrecked her body in the most ecstatic way as all of her muscles spasmed from sheer pleasure.
Izuku just continued poking, prodding and licking the spot, elongating her crashing orgasm to its satisfying climax.
She exhaled finally, eyes rolling back as she almost blacked out after her finish, her body spasming with aftershocks.
Her quirk gave out suddenly and both fell on Izuku's bed.
Thankfully, they were both close to the bottom somewhat, so neither got hurt at the sudden drop.
Ochako tried catching her breath, her chest heaving up and down harshly as she blinked, trying to get the stars out of her vision. "...T-that was amazing… "
Izuku slowly lifted himself off from her, licking his soaked lips. "You taste amazing…"
She blinked, her cheeks flushing red as her hands covered her face. "D-don't look at me like that"
"Like what?" he questioned, tilting his head to the side.
"Like- like…" She gulped, pulling her hands away from her eyes, sneaking a look at the man. "Like you fell in love with me all over again."
He chuckled softly. "Was it that obvious?"
He could see her smile in her brown eyes. "It was…"
He crawled up her body, trailing kisses over her stomach, breasts, and clavicle before cuddling to her side, kissing her neck with a content smile on his face. "You are stunning…"
She gave a tired smile in return. "And you are breathtaking." Then she noticed what was poking her thigh. "And… still hard."
"Oh- right… that." He gently hugged her close. "You can just ignore it, I'll make it go away; plus, you sound really ti-"
"Nope," she mumbled with determination that reminded him of the sports festival, her hand already clamped over his tip, finger-pads tickling his shaft. "I kinda wanted to see what would happen if you came with my quirk active, anyway~"
"I-" he grunted as Ochako started to twist her hand back and forth, stimulating his tip in a way he never had been before, his whole lower body starting to twitch and shudder. He panted, squinting his eyes closed and enjoyed her touch with gritted teeth.
He felt her shiver and groan as she pleasured him, probably enjoying how much power she had over him in that instant.
And if he was being honest, he loved how much power she had over him, too.
Soon enough his own climax reared its head, getting closer by the second with Ochako's teasing. His breath was starting to hitch with her every twist of her fingers and his lower body was feeling paralyzed, yet on fire, with sensations that made his whole body shudder with delight.
"Cum," she ordered in a soft wistful tone.
He couldn't help but obey.
With his heartbeat in his ears and his ribs aching, he came into her palm. His hips jerked and his body heaved as she continued her stimulation of his tip, seemingly uncaring of the hot mess he was leaving on her hand.
"O- Ochako, s-stop it's getting too sensitive-" he wheezed as the pleasure became unbearable, barely keeping himself from screaming.
She stopped immediately, pulling her hand away from his tip and letting him catch his breath.
The movement caused some drops of his essence on her hand to detach, starting to float slowly in the air.
"Oh- oh God, Izuku, are you alright? I didn't-" Ochako dreaded for a moment, only to calm down when she saw him starting to relax and smile softly.
"I'm- I'm fine, Ochako, its fin-" He opened his eyes to see the droplets floating in the air. "...That's the grossest beautiful thing I have seen."
"What do you mea-" she finally turned away from him to see the floating droplets. She had to suppress a laugh. "I-it's like a constellation of gross."
"I KNOW , right?" he chuckled, causing her to follow his lead with a joyous laugh. "You should probably let go of your quirk before they splatter on the ceiling or something."
"Yeah… that wouldn't be fun to try and clean." she agreed, eyes still on the floating droplets as she touched her fingerpads against each other, all splattering on the bedsheets. She looked at her hand after the fact, realizing that her right hand was covered in the stuff. "Oh- you came… a lot."
Izuku blushed a deep crimson. "Y-you really made me feel good…"
She smiled. "I'm glad." Then she looked back on her white-covered hand, an idea surfacing in her mind. Izuku seemingly didn't notice her pulling her hand closer to her mouth, staring at the ceiling instead, clearly tired.
She took a lick.
She smiled softly. And took another.
She liked his taste.
By the time she had finished cleaning her hand with her tongue, her eyes started getting heavy, the emotions and the exertion of her climax hit her hard as her body demanded to get some rest. Ochako complied, sleepily cuddling onto Izuku's shoulder to get some shut-eye with a soft 'I love you' on her lips.
Izuku smiled and hugged her softly, allowing himself to be swept away by the urge to sleep as well.