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Fire flies
An inhale and exhale.
A kiss and a whisper. Words of reconciliation and endearing passion.
Her back arched. His hands roamed past her wrist, his fingers slipped through her weakly closed fists, rubbing her palms, intertwining their hands.
She moaned out a gentle breath of loving fragrance. He lowered his lips to her taste. Her legs moved to the feeling, cuddling against his skin, meshing around his hips and waist
She clutched his hands tightly as he kept her pinned down. She bit his lower lip, keeping him in the pained embrace. Deku pulled away after her teeth released. He grunted at the pleasurable action.
Her thighs squeezed against him. He groaned, grinding against her. They were both losing themselves to the night.
He lowered his hands, releasing them from hers. His fingertips slid down her arms to the waist of her shirt. Her hands were already under his shirt, raising it up to his chest. She felt hot touching his chiseled body. Izuku held one of her tempting hands over his heart and leaned back down to her lips. "This will be what you still want in the morning, right?" He moaned, trying to think logically. She reacted with a whimpered agreement. Her bosom rose closer to him. Her breast and his chest tenderly pressed together as their bodies moved as one.
Her legs locked around his waist, grinding harder against his crotch. He moved his lips to her neck, nibbling because of the new sensation down there. "Fuck..." He heard her whisper. It was so naughty but sounded so sweet. The breath tickled his ear. He bit her skin, hearing a gasp of pain. His crotch pressed against her, rocking to her rhythm of up and down. His hand held her hip, his other buried his nails into her bare thigh. His fingers slipped up her shirt, raising it up, and grazing her cute tummy.
He gulped, his hand was over her breast and she wasn't wearing a bra. Her head was turned to the side, buried in the pillow. Her cheek was a lustful pink and she was panting with closed eyes. He lifted himself up to his knees. She opened her eyes and faced him again. She had a curious look of wanting more.
He threw off his shirt. She gulped. The moon was shining into the room and his abs were glimmering with a light sweat. She sat up and reached for the end of her shirt and also took hers off. He subconsciously bit his lip at her smooth skin. He lowered his head to hers, taking her lips. She scooted closer, landing her hands on his chest, they felt around his body, remembering the soft skin but sturdy muscle under. He leaned her back down, holding her. Her head landed softly on the pillow. His lips traveled to her cheek with butterfly kisses. Her hand roamed up to his hair, holding it as his lips nuzzled her neck. He noticed her earphone jack and lightly sucked on the tip. It must have felt good because he heard her suck in a breath and push down his head.
"Izuku...!"
"Yeah..?"
"D-Do it again..." A shy breath of pleasure.
He gave a light chuckle. She loved the feeling of his vibrating chest. Her hand looped under his armpit to his shoulderblade, holding him dearly and passionately. Their grinding was rocking her world.
Bzz, bzz.
They ignored it, focused on their passionate make out. They never went this far before and wanted to explore.
Bzz, bzz.
They kept trying to ignore it.
Bzz, bzz.
"What the actual fuck?" Kyouka groaned, annoyed. Izuku sighed with a defeated laugh, dropping his forehead on the crook of her neck. "I'm sorry." She mumbled.
"It's fine. It might be important." He let out, lifting himself from her.
She stomped to her desk, swiping her phone open. Her eyes grew slowly. "I-Izuku, you need to leave!"
"Huh?" He tilted his head, she threw a shirt right at his face.
"Sensei is checking rooms! The group chat is blowing up!"
"Ara?! N-No way!" He climbed off the bed, putting on the shirt. "What do we do?"
"G-Go out through the veranda!"
"N-Nani, how am I supposed-"
"I don't know! You'll figure something out!"
"You're abandoning me?"
"I'm sorry! B-But now we're even, okay?" Shoving him out.
"What?!"
"See you in the morning." She whispered closing the door. Izuku stood, dumbfounded. Blink, blink. She opened the door again, "I almost forgot," and snuck in a quick kiss, "Goodnight, tonight was awesome!"
Izuku was thinking. 'I need to use full cowling! I'm sorry All-Might!' Before he could activate it, he heard another door open and close. He stared across the building, on the veranda farthest from him, someone was also in his predicament. "Ojiro?!" He was leaving Tooru's room.
"M-Midoriya?!" Just as shocked.
"So... Yeah."
"Yeah..."
Both felt awkward about being caught doing the same thing.
"The group chat?"
"The group chat."
"So... We should probably?"
"Yeah, I think so..."
Kyouka and Tooru yelled at them to hurry up.
Ojiro used his tail and Midoriya used full cowling.
Momo was walking down the hallway of the hospital. She heard a familiar voice and glanced inside a room. Her eyes grew. Midoriya had just whispered with a strained voice. "Wake up soon, okay?" He prayed.
Momo could only stare, seeing him set down his gift for Jirou. He left and ran into her. She played it off, saying she was waiting for him to say goodbye with that endearing smile she always used to hide behind.
Izuku sighed in relief, sneaking back into his room. He checked his phone. Yup, it was filled with messages from the chat.
Kaminari: Guys, Sensei just came!
Izuku cringed. "He was kind of like a signal light for us." A little guilty that Sensei saw Kaminari stuck to the ceiling.
He scanned through the messages. Everyone was panicking.
Aoyama: Mineta is helplessly passed out in the hallway. ;)
"What does that wink mean?" Izuku didn't want to acknowledge the karma Mineta was about to receive.
Mina: What? You're kidding! Lol!
Iida: Why aren't any of you in bed?
Kirishima: You're awake too?!
Uraraka: It feels like a massive sleepover, huh?
Tsuyu: Guys, be serious.
Jirou: you guys woke me up.
"Liar..."
Yaoyorozu: we need proper rest, everyone don't go to sleep because of Sensei, get sleep for a great day of progress tomorrow! :)
"Momo..." He smiled, thinking of sending her a message about him and Kyouka.
Until Sensei knocked on his door.
Gorillaz-Fire flies
I was ever chasing fireflies.
Sometimes, I follow a firefly, it takes me into the night.
I got drunk, I'm sorry. Am I losing you?
Izuku sighed. That was his favorite song from the band Jirou introduced him to. Those lyrics hurt a lot more, now that he did indeed lose her. He only thought of the song because of the firefly he saw, as they looked for wood in the forest.
"Do you think we have enough?" She politely asked.
Izuku's eyes absently shifted away from the lone firefly. "Hm, um, yeah, probably Yaoyorozu."
"Is something wrong?" She tilted her head to his focused eyes.
"N-No nothing. It sounds stupid, but I just want to follow this firefly and see where it goes."
"That's not stupid. Come on, I love nature." She agreed, tagging along to his quest.
"Yaoyorozu?" He was caught off guard by her.
She giggled as the firefly began to buzz away. His confused face grew a smile.
They followed it to a field.
"Beautiful..." Her eyes twinkled to the mesmerizing sight in the moonlight. The wood they were carrying fell in front of them.
Izuku gasped. "I-It is..."
A field of fireflies.
A hand crept to his and held it.
His eyes grew, shifting to her.
"Um, Izuku, can you start c-calling me Momo?"
His eyes were lost in the reflected beauty of her eyes. "Momo..?"
She squirmed, shutting her eyes but squeezed his hand. "Y-Yes! I know it is stupid, but-"
"It's not stupid." He replied as she did earlier.
Her eyes opened to his sincere voice.
They shared an intimate stare. Momo's heart skipped a beat at the squeeze his hand returned to her.
Her lips had parted. Their shoulders were brushing together, and they were facing each other. Izuku didn't know why, but he gulped and his lips parted.
"Momo..."
"Izuku..."
Both with shadowed eyes, leaning closer.
An inhale and exhale.
I'm love drunk, I'm sorry. Am I losing you?
Sometimes, I follow a firefly. It takes me into the night.
Izuku sighed in relief again. "Safe." But for some reason, Sensei kept looking at Izuku's shirt. It was Kyouka's deep dope shirt. The same shirt she was wearing when he visited her home for the dorms.
Izuku stared at his phone again. He began to type a message to Momo. "Wait, till I tell her!"
"M-Midoriya... your arms are fine, right?"
He clicked on her contact with a smile.
"Sometimes, others want to take that extra step for you."
He began typing the message with a halfway down grin.
"Can you kiss me good night?"
His lips dropped completely.
The memory they shared at the training camp. The fireflies.
He leaned back and slid down the door, after completing the message.
A notebook she gave him after All-Might retired. She was the only one to visit him after the news. She had created it, saying, "The best gifts are the ones we put our feelings into, right?"
He stared at his desk where the innocent notebook laid. He stared back at his phone.
"Ara...?" A quiet droplet fell on the screen and slid down. "I... I can't hit send..."
