"Hmmm." Todoroki, as taciturn as he was, genuinely pondered before answering. "Yaoyorozu wouldn't do that." What did he even take that time to think for? Izuku almost facepalmed at his cluelessness. Yes, as far as others go, he probably was the safest outlet to vent to about everything that went down the previous night. He apparently only ever used his phone for hero work or talking to his hellish father. Thus, being unaware of his classmate's social media activity made him a prime unbiased listener. Yet, his inability to relate to people really showed when speaking about these topics.

"But if she were to do that.." Unprompted, the half cold half hot boy continued. "It would be out of stress." This was just like him, dropping an unexpected dime of knowledge amongst all the hocus pocus brain activity he displayed.

Stress huh? Top of the class, great hero prospect, insane quirk potential, wealthy and successful family roots. That line of reasoning definitely made sense. However, her attitude yesterday was downright scary, almost like she was a completely different person. Everyday pressures in the life of a prodigy could be just one of the factors driving Momo to act this way. Whatever the case, he would have to face her before meeting two days from now.

"Thank you, Todoroki." Izuku started walking off back into the classroom. It was universally understood that this conversation was a secret, never to be spoken of beyond this moment.

Inside the classroom awaited a raven haired woman, already returned from the cafeteria. Her lunch was uneventful, Jirou once again asked if she's feeling alright. A valuable friend, for sure, but sometimes an overtly perceptive one. Last night, Momo finally took the plunge and sent something entirely out of left field.

For the last few weeks, her mind was filled with nothing other than sex. It spawned out of nowhere, a feeling of wanting to be vulnerable, a feeling of having someone in her private life. Yet a boyfriend or girlfriend didn't attract her, nor did she currently like anyone. Moreover, a sense of frustration on how she was regarded by her peers had continually degraded her mental state. She no longer wanted to be the 'prim and proper' girl in class.

Momo started researching everything about pleasuring the opposite gender. Countless hours of porn, amateur porn, and forum posts about actual sex eventually pushed her over the line. No longer being able to hold her new urges born from her extensive learning process, she posted images showing off her body in thinly veiled exposure.

She expected everyone to take a screenshot given the provocative nature of them. That was the goal, for every receptor to look at it and save it in their memory, maybe even send her something in response. It was exhilarating, seeing each name pop up on the 'seen' tab and watching all the screenshot notifications constantly come through. Yet, one sole perpetrator showed up in only one of the two categories. Izuku Midoriya had not heeded the message. Thus, her innocuous intentions fell flat.

Were it out of respect for her or something else, Momo now had to deal with the fallout. Nonetheless, she took the possibly dodgy situation and turned it into an opportunity. Last night she fully planned to lose her virginity to him. If anything, he was one of the better options from the boy side of the classroom. Once he knocked on that door, things were sealed.

However, his amount of self control in the heat of the situation was surprising. Just like how he entered, he had left. With ample room for reflection, her mind fully grasped the situation. In her stupor, she jumped the gun. In wanting to prove herself as more than a good girl, she partook in normally nerve wracking activities. Yet even amongst growing anxieties, another feeling overtook her thoughts. A more worrying emotion appeared.

'I just sucked Izuku Midoriya's dick'. For some reason, the simple thought made her drenched. As far as she knew, prior to their meeting she had little to no arousing brain activity regarding the boy. Maybe it was the fact that the whole situation felt unreal, like something out of a parallel world. That should be it, just a feeling of immorality like no other. It was the concept, not the pers–

"H-hey Momo!" Scruffy green hair, freckles, a wide and welcoming smile. The spectacle made her lower half ache. "H-how's things?" He meticulously placed a chair in front of the desk she was sitting in. He shyly squirmed around for a bit before preparing to speak once again.

Friday soon arrived, and their rescheduled meeting drew close. The entire week had seen the boy make noticeable strides to be by her side. Apparently he was scared about her sudden proactivity and decided to get to the bottom of it. In the process, they had hung out together for three days straight. The weight of their shameless actions present at every living moment.

Now they faced each other, once again, inside the room where everything had gone down. Momo, though still determined to go through with the arrangement, couldn't even hold eye contact with Izuku. The aforementioned individual now speaking for them both, pacing back and forth in front of the bed.

"... in terms of what position then I guess the most practical would be the simple missionary placement. After strenuous research…." He'd been going on and on for around five minutes prior.

The heiress, after quietly suffering for a few minutes, got an idea. She drew upon previous experience and donned a familiar looking pose. She lay on her side, her right arm stretched and holding her in place. Her large chest partly squished onto the bed, her left arm going down the side with a palm on her thigh. Her back was curved, puffing out her shapely backside. From Izuku's point of view, a heart shaped ass faced him directly. Momo batted her eyes seductively, and somewhat awkwardly, a cherry on top if you will.

"Momo…." His words were followed by an audible gulp as he looked down upon the mass of overwhelming beauty on the bed.

He walked towards her and lay his knees on the bed, his pelvis completely aligned with her behind. While he used both hands to remove his undergarments, Momo did the same with her socks. Now they were equally exposed, ready to cross the line at any moment.

Izuku carefully took his member and placed the tip on her folds, earning a longing moan from the girl beneath. He also shifted forwards so that they were closer. He noticed how drenched she became and started teasingly rubbing his dick on her.

"Izuku…. Please…" Her bated breath and rugged words pushed them both over the edge. He introduced his entire length in one go which led to an ear piercing yelp from Momo.

"Oh …. My... good…" Momo barely managed to convey her jumbled thoughts. The foreign object scraped deep inside her.

"Shouldn't there be… blood?" A reasonable conscious question followed the insertion. Yet perhaps he was already trying to think of anything other than reaching climax, the tightness barely allowed him to stay in place.

"Mhhm…. Trai…ning…" Right, he forgot that the hymen was reasonably fragile.

He started thrusting downwards, the raw feeling of her insides caressing him warmly. There was a sloshy watery sound coming off from the point in which they were connected. This was unlike any pleasure ever, even his earlier blowjob. The holes felt entirely different, her pussy felt welcoming, almost like he belonged here. Momo was moaning periodically with each pump. She tried her best at keeping her mouth shut but eventually her tongue started to subconsciously part her lips. She kept it there as loud labored breaths exited her.

Her asscheeks were surprisingly plump. As Izuku felt himself getting close, he started to massage her thighs and heart shaped butt. This allowed him to hold on for a bit longer, continuing to pump as his hands explored her shapely legs. Soft, like caressing a cloud. The shape was incredibly well toned. These gorgeous appendages were what she walked on all the time, what gave her that alluring height. He looked upwards and placed his gaze on her awe striking chest which rubbed against the bed. How he wished it was within reach, her position placed him far away. Lunging forwards to touch those stunning mounds would create a cumbersome position. By concentrating on these aspects of her body, he managed to circumvent his predicament.

Nonetheless, his mind concentrated on anything other than her vice grip, trying to keep his inevitable orgasm from coming. However, Momo's unladylike moans after every 'plap' sound they made only served to bring him closer to climax.

"Momo, uh, inside?" This question was long overdue, given that he was now basically hanging on by a thread.

The only response he got was a rather loud sound coming from Momo, whose eyes rolled to the back of her head. Izuku simply gave in to the feeling and let out his cum inside of her, much to the delight of the raven haired girl. The feeling of a warm liquid traveling inside of her nearly gave her a second orgasm. The boy, tired now that the adrenaline wore off, fell beside her on the bed. A bunch of their fluids dirtied the mattress around them.

Silent befell upon them, as they now lay on their back stoically looking at the ceiling. Then, the green haired boy turned towards his counterpart.

"W-was inside okay?" He showed a worried expression. Even after everything, he still worried about everyone other than himself.

Momo, still in somewhat of a stupor, smiled lovingly at him. She extended a hand and placed it on his cheek. After softly rubbing it a bit, she brought her face close. Their lips connected for a few seconds but unlike their earlier kisses this one was different. Her eyes shot open and she pulled back instinctively.

"S-sorry." Momo grabbed a pillow and placed it over her head, embarrassed by the weird moment that just transpired.

Not a kiss of lust like the others before, this was a tender and soft show of subtle affection. Izuku, noticing her reaction, stood up and got dressed. He quietly opened the door and walked back to his room.

Whatever the case, this situation grew more complex.

A/N

Hey,

I struggled a bit with this chapter's middle part. Maybe it reads weird because of that so sorry if it does. I also try to draw on my own experience when writing sex scenes so I'm not sure if what I've written conveys what I picture. Please do point out anything that feels weird in this chapter.

That's about it, have a nice day.