AN: Hey everyone so a lot going on in this chapter as well as mature scenes so just a heads up.

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The next morning when she awoke and found herself alone, she gave a small frown letting her eyes drag around the empty room, figuring he must've left sometime last night after she had fallen asleep. With a loud yawn she lazily dragged herself out of bed and towards her bathroom since she had a good hour left before having to meet up with Bakugo, Todoroki, and Deku.

She hadn't gone to a hospital since the passing of her dad, so she would be lying if she said she wasn't feeling a little uneasy, but regardless she was determined to push pass that and be there for her friends.

Once she was done getting ready with a good 30 minutes left dressed in a pair of jeans, light beige sweater and jacket she nearly jumped out her skin while brushing her hair when she heard the familiar banging on her door.

Rolling her eyes with the faint hint of a smile she walked over to her door to find all three boys waiting for her with Deku giving her an apologetic smile.

"You're late." Bakugo scowled watching her walk back into her room and picking up her purse.

"What-no I'm not. I have 29 minutes left." she proudly said looking down at her phone.

"You know Kacchan…" Deku gave her a sheepish smile.

"Tch, that means everyone should already be downstairs and out the door. So that's considered late."

"It's ok. The hospital doesn't open for another hour." Todoroki said receiving a deadpanned look from the blond.

"Still late."

"Ok, I think I got everything." She said giving her room one last sweep of her eyes before closing the door behind her while Deku and Todoroki started heading over to the elevator. Turning to follow, she was pulled back by the waist and into a smoldering kiss that only lasted a few seconds but had her melting and got her toes curling to the point that once he pulled away made her slightly stumble back.

"Morning." Bakugo smirked before turning and following the others down the hall. "Come on!"

"Huh?" Blinking away the haze in her eyes she slowly started to jog after them. "He so did that on purpose."

X

By the time they made it into the parking lot of the hospital with some time to spare, they decided to grab some breakfast while waiting since he knew Uraraka probably skipped out on it again.

"You know you didn't have to pay." She said finishing her food and tossing the napkin in the nearby garbage bin.

"Quite complaining, I didn't see you doing that while you were gobbling down your damn meal." He chuckled, receiving a playful nudge in return as her face warmed up out of embarrassment.

Proudly grinning he continued to chew the last bit of his food while pulling her closer until she was leaning against him with her arms crossed and his arms wrapped around her shoulders.

Smiling Deku continued to watch his childhood friend looking more relaxed and happier these days. Never in a million years would he thought of ever seeing the angry, loud, arrogant, and distant explosive boy suddenly caring about someone that much to a point where he wouldn't mind the affection she provided as well as allowing himself to become this close with anyone without even so much as flinching. Now it just seemed to come so naturally to Bakugo whenever he was around her.

There were things that Bakugo would always keep to himself since they were little, but Deku could tell by the contempt look on his face that he was truly happy, and that in itself made the One For All user smile even more.

"You see it too don't you."

"Huh?" Curiously turning his head, he saw Todoroki's gazing fixated in the same direction. "Todoroki?"

"They look really happy, and I'm glad." With a small smile Todoroki turned his eyes back down to his food.

"What about you?" Deku quietly asked seeing a sadden look cross his eyes.

"I'm ok." He thought about it for a minute before letting out a deep sigh and throwing away his food. "But I guess it just makes me wonder if I'm even capable of ever having something like that in the future. I'm not even sure I can..."

"You know what I think?" Deku said looking out at all the cars driving by. "I think everyone is capable of it. It just comes easier to some more than others. Trust me, dating was the last thing on my mind too. I wasn't even sure I would have the time for something like that with having the responsibility of having this power, and sometimes I still do. But being with Melissa helped me understand that anyone can have that. We're all capable of finding happiness, whether it is now or 20 years down the road. We'll all find some form of happiness at some point in our lives, and I'm sure you will too."

With a grateful smile Todoroki nodded. "Thank you Midoriya."

"No pro-"

"They should be open now." Stomping pass the two, Uraraka growled over her shoulder and looking like she was about to go off at the next person who opened their mouth.

"Huh?" Turning their attention to a cringing Bakugo now standing next to them, they waited to hear an explanation for the usually bubbly girl's behavior. "Kachan?"

"She wanted to play this stupid game her and some of the idiots played."

Nodding and already knowing what game he was talking about since Deku and Todoroki apparently fell into the 'idiot of friends' category from Bakugos point of view, Deku curiously asked. "Ok, so who were the choices?"

"Damn Mount Lady or Mirko."

"What did you say?" Todoroki asked watching Uraraka impatiently waiting for them by the entrance.

"Nothing! I didn't answer because I wouldn't pick any of them. All I know is that they're good pros heroes!"

"You didn't answer." Todoroki flatly said slowly blinking at him. "That would be the same as answering."

"Hah?"

"What Todoroki's is trying to say is that maybe you should've made it clear or not play at all." Deku rubbed his neck.

"But I didn't want to play in the first place!" He argued before stomping his foot and turning in her direction. "You hear that round-face?!"

"Hmph." Puffing out her cheeks she headed inside and made a beeline for the front desk as they followed. "Hi excuse me. We're here to visit someone." She smiled at the nurses.

"Of course. Who would that be?"

"Toya Todoroki." Todoroki said from over Uraraka's shoulder as she looked back somewhat startled to see the cold expression on his face as he looked at the two nurses.

"I had already made an appointment for today. He should be expecting us."

"Right." One of the nurses nodded. "Let me just go check, I'll be back."

"Thank you." Uraraka smiled before turning around and seeing Todoroki clenching his fists on either side of him. "Relax Todoroki, I'm sure they'll be quick."

"Tch. Check my ass." Bakugo clicked his tongue looking around the place. "What's there to fuckin check when he already made a damn appointment."

"Well maybe they're just…" she let the words trail off once she saw the nurse come back with an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry you came all this way. But I just checked with one of the doctors and they told me that he's in no condition for visitors at the moment."

"But you told me that before." Todoroki moved to stand in front of the desk with a hard edge to his voice.

"And I apologize, but I was informed that after another outburst last week things haven't been improving as we've hoped, and we're advised that any outside interference -even if family- might make things worse."

"How is that possible when the last time I saw him he was doing just fine? Now you're going to tell me that for an unknown reason that he's just relapsed?!"

"Todoroki calm down." Uraraka softly said when his voice grew louder.

"This doesn't make sense. Whenever we visited, it seemed that things were going fine. He's my brother and I have a right to see him!"

"Sir please calm down." The nurses said nervously, looking towards the security guards that were already eyeing them.

"Is there perhaps anyone else we could speak to?" Uraraka asked.

"I'm afraid not. Now if there's anything else we could do for you-"

"Yeah, tell me what room he's in."

"Todoroki, this isn't helping." Uraraka gently placed her hand on his arm hoping to calm him down.

"Ochaco's right, this isn't going anywhere." Bakugo said before slamming his hands on the desk. "Because these fuckers aren't willing to help anyone."

"Katsuki don't."

"Well, it's fuckin true! Just like Icy hot said this shit doesn't make any fuckin sense. How is it possible that Dabi's-"

"Toya." Todoroki corrected.

"Same shit Icy hot!" Bakugo barked. "How is it possible that his own family isn't even allowed to see him in god knows how long!"

Even though she agreed with them, Uraraka knew that if they kept this up, they wouldn't get anywhere and would probably be thrown out and never invited back. And by the looks on the guards' faces she could see was right.

She turned her head to see a silent Deku who had his hand to his chin looking deep in thought while Todoroki and Bakugo continued to argue with the nurses. "Deku?"

Snapping his head up as if just realizing something Deku gave the nurses a firm look. "Has Endeavor heard of this?"

Once those words left his lips everyone immediately quieted down.

Shaking his head Todoroki chose his words carefully. "He hasn't. When he first visited Toya… things were still not the best. Realizing this…he thought it best if we were the ones to visit. Since he still blames himself for everything. So, to tell him something like this…"

Understanding where Deku was going, Bakugo leaned against the desk with his chin up. "Might be best if Endeavor knew, don't you guys think?"

Exchanging nervous looks, the nurses suddenly felt themselves shaking at the mention of the pros name.

"Look, all we're trying to do is get some information please." Uraraka pleaded. "Please."

Once the nurses seemed to somewhat relax, Deku pressed on. "Even if he's unavailable. Is there a way we can check the recording of his last session?"

With a reluctant nod one of the nurses started to head to the back.

"He's last session was yesterday. Now I must advise you against watching it. You might not like what you see."

Once the other nurse came back, she gestured for them to follow her. "Have a seat."

Scoffing Bakugo decided to lean against the wall of the small office while the others stood around the tv screen. Once it started to play, they frowned at not being able to hear anything, only able to see Todoroki's brother slumped down in a chair facing a doctor and a nurse.

"In order to protect our patients, we're obligate to protect their sessions as well." The nurse said.

Squinting her eyes Uraraka could clearly see the time and date on the top which did backup that this was taken yesterday.

After a few more minutes of talking, they could see Dabi uneasily fidgeting in his seat as they continued talking, about what they didn't know until finally he let out a loud scream from what they could tell and lunged himself at the doctor who desperately tried to pry his hands off.

Covering her mouth to keep from gasping, they saw guards come in to try and restrain him as Dabi continued screaming and trashing around wildly until the nurse stopped the tape seeing Todoroki's shocked expression.

"I'm sorry you had to see that. But hopefully now you understand."

"Thank you." Todoroki quietly said walking out of the hospital with the three following close behind.

"Todoroki, you alright?"

"I don't know…it still feels surreal to me." He quietly said still a little shaken up about what he saw before meeting their gaze. "But thank you for coming today."

Smiling Uraraka gave him a small hug. "Of course. Anytime you need us to come just let us know."

"You coming?" Deku asked once the stoic boy didn't make a move to get into the car.

"I think I'm going to head home for today, to see my family."

"Alright well get in. I'll drive you." Bakugo said sharing a worried look with Deku.

X

After the visit to the hospital, they didn't get home until later that evening since Fuyumi invited them to stay over for dinner after their talk about their visit. Natsuo and Fuyumi were just as shocked as Todoroki and were having a hard time accepting what they heard about their older brother.

So, when Tuesday came along Uraraka found herself lost in thought during class until she heard Sato clear his throat from his seat startling her and looking to the front where Mr. Aizawa was making it pretty obvious that she wasn't paying attention to anything he was saying.

"Something on your mind Uraraka?"

With all eyes on her she frantically shook her head and dropped her eyes back to her book. "Sorry."

"As I was saying, with winter vacation coming up so is you're third years field trip-"

"Heck yeah!"

"That's what I'm talking about!"

"We so need it!" Hagakure cheered along with Mina.

"I'm not done." Once they saw their teachers' menacing glare everyone shrank back down in their seats.

"As typical for all third years this is mandatory since this is your last year. So, you will be expected to attend. You will be graduating in less than four months so make sure you choose where you'd like to go carefully. Once we get all the votes from every class then we will decide on where you will be going that weekend. So that being said, everyone change into your gym uniforms and head over to Gym Gamma for training."

"What is with you girl?" Mina asked, dodging another one of Uraraka's attacks once they were in the training grounds sparring. "Seems like you've been pretty out of it lately."

"Just had a lot on my mind."

"Everything ok?"

Wiping her sweaty forehead Uraraka nodded her head not wanting to bother Mina with all the mess that was her brain. "It's fine. I'll be ok."

"Ok, well let's keep going because Mr. Aizawa's not looking happy with us talking instead of training."

"Right."

X

After the last bell rang Bakugo found himself walking back down the school hall from the dorms. He knew Uraraka was still on cleanup duty, so he was still dressed in his school uniform, halting only to hear slight whispers as he passed by.

It wasn't anything different from what he heard students talk about before and typically he couldn't care less what they had to say, but whenever he heard random students saying the same thing over and over, he couldn't help but get pissed off. "Fuckin assholes need to get a life."

Shoving his hands deep in his pockets he stopped to lean against the door frame to their class when he saw her absently starting to wipe down one of the desks humming to herself.

"Blacks and bays, dapples and greys. A coach and six white horses. Blacks and bays, dapples and greys. All the pretty little horses…"

Remembering that tune, Bakugo continued to listen to her as she softly sang to herself unaware of his presence. Even after all this time, he still found himself mesmerized whenever she sang. It wasn't a sound that you would normally find, but when she sang… she had a soft tone to her that was so pure and not at all forced as if it came directly from her heart.

"Katsuki?"

Jolting his head back and blinking at her he was startled to find her brown eyes staring questioningly at him.

"Remind me to put that bell on you." She smiled before turning her attention back to cleaning.

"So, is that your thing?" he said walking inside and picking up the broom.

"My thing?"

"Yeah, something that calms you down." He simply said before explaining. "I've heard you humming that same tune for some time now and can't help but think I've heard it before."

"Oh. No that's just something my parents use to sing to me. And…yeah, I guess you could say that it does…" she quietly said. "Ms. Yano thought it was a good idea if I'm feeling stressed or nervous…to think about something that'll help calm me."

"Have I heard it?"

Pressing her lips together she shyly placed a strand of hair behind her ear. "Maybe…maybe I might've let it slip once..." She mumbled in embarrassment.

"Thought it was you." He mumbled only loud enough for him to hear and smiled confirming what he already knew that she really was there when he was sick.

Halfway, turning to look over her shoulder she saw a light shade of pink on his cheeks as he continued to sweep.

After a few more minutes of him just staying quiet she looked back at him. "I thought you were going to be training after school with Kirishima."

"I am. Just told his ass that I'd be late since I wanted to help clean up." Lifting his head up he tilted it to the side feeling a slow smirk spread across his face. With her back now turned he could clearly see the way her dark blue green pleated skirt rose up everytime she leaned forward, giving him a perfect view of those toned legs, he was so fond off.

"Well hopefully we won't be long, so he doesn't have to wait." She said unaware of his lingering gaze.

"He'll be fine." Swallowing thickly and dragging his eyes away, he tried to focus on his sweeping. "How about you. I've seen you space out more than usual."

"I'm fine." She exhaled loudly rolling her shoulders. When he looked back over his eyes automatically landed on her hand as she scratched the back of her thigh. "I guess I'm just not looking forward to the holidays…"

Nodding even though he knew she couldn't see him, he understood that this would be the first holidays without her dad and that would make anyone feel that way.

She stopped to look over her shoulder again to give him a beaming smile. "But at least I have you to look to this year."

"Course you do." He gave her a small smile when he felt his stomach flip and chest warm once those words left her lips.

Quickly wiping the last desk, she grinned down at her work. "I'm just about-" Freezing in place when she felt his hand on top of hers and immediate halting her movements from behind. "W-what are you doing?"

Silently intertwining his fingers on top of hers, he kept a firm hold on her hand still on the desk. "Helping."

Shuddering at his gruff voice as his breath tickled her cheek, she timidly turned her head to see him standing behind her with a calm yet unreadable expression on his face. Briefly closing her eyes at his closeness, she started to turn and move her hand until he suddenly yanked her back down when he pulled her hand back onto the desk. "K-Katsuki?"

"Do you want my help or not?" he huskily whispered, grazing his lips against the shell of her ear as she whimpered. "If you don't, just tell me…"

"I-I don't know…" she shakily breathed out. "How?"

Watching his signature smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth, he slowly started lightly trailing his lips down her neck and if on impulse she started moving her head to the side to give him more access as her breathing began to pick up.

"I'm sure we can use our imagination and figure something out." He murmured.

Neither had obviously ever done much before other than what happened in the supply closet that day, so when it came to learning she knew Bakugo was always an A+ student and she felt both excited and nervous about what he could possibly have in mind.

Grabbing her other hand, he also placed it palm down and with one look told her not even think about moving. Slowly loosening her tie, he carefully unbuttoned the first three buttons of her shirt pushing the collar aside so he could have a good amount of her neck exposed.

She felt his lips against her neck, soft and scorching, tender and so gentle that she found it even more amazing that it was the same boy who everyone was always so terrified of but all he managed to do was light her skin on fire with every touch.

Running his hands up and down her shoulder and back, he started to massage all the stress and tension away as she gave a satisfied hum. "Mmm Katsuki that feels nice…."

His hands continued to move down slowly, dragging his eyes down her body until they stopped at her skirt. As if she could read his mind, she let out another satisfied hum accidentally arching her backside against him. Hissing he had to bite his lip to keep a moan from escaping.

Didn't this girl know not to do that by now? Didn't she know that he didn't see a damn point in playing that stupid game before since she was the hottest girl he's ever seen.

With a deep breath he continued massaging down until he teasingly skipped her ass and instead started playing with the hem of her skirt making her whimper in protest. "What's wrong Angel face? You didn't like that?" he smirked.

Chewing on her lips she started getting frustrated and was about to get up when he firmly pressed her hands back down. "Now Ochaco, I thought we had an understanding." He breathed into her ear "You always like to push my buttons don't you…"

With him leaned over her backside, she slowly started moving in circular motions as a form of payback and was satisfied when she felt him release a shaky breath.

"That's so fucked up..." He groaned, feeling himself harden and quickly lifted himself up to gaze at her.

Even though she enjoyed the reaction she got out of him, a thought suddenly crossed her mind. "Katsuki…we shouldn't be doing this."

"Why?" he asked with genuine concern.

"What if someone walks in right now or heard us?"

"They won't."

"Kat-AH!" she yelped when he moved his hands down the curve of her ass and gave it a playful smack.

"What, don't tell me you like that?" he quietly chuckled enjoying the obvious flush on her face as it trailed all the way down past her collarbone where his eyes lingered for a second too long and just wanting to know what was hidden there.

"I don't think I'm the only one…" she gave a small smile.

Placing his hand on either side of her hip he hesitantly started to lightly rub her against him. "You see what you did…don't do that again." She was unable to bite down her groan as all the memories from last time rushed back.

Refocusing his attention on completing his task, he pulled her up with her back flush against his chest while he tenderly turned her head sideways to give her a slow and passionate kiss that she eagerly returned.

He wanted her so much that it terrified him. He would sometimes still lay awake at night thinking about it because he would be worried about falling asleep and possibly burning another set of sheets. So, he had to stay in control, there was no other way around it. This time it would just be about her. It was only fair after last time and he'd be damned if he couldn't do the same for her or anything else she asked of him.

He slid his hand over her neck to pull her lips closer to his when the kiss caught more fire once she willingly parted her mouth for him and she grabbed the side of his hips to push him closer.

"Ochaco you're making this way harder…" He huskily whispered against her mouth before she hungrily captured it again. At that moment all he was aware of was Uraraka's hot lips on his.

"I thought you wanted to help." she shyly asked as she pulled away turning to look out the window and seeing all the student's walking around outside down below.

"Relax angel face they won't see." He said giving her light kisses on her shoulder as she giggled.

"They won't huh?" she teased receiving a bite as a response. "K-Katsuki…"

"Hmm?" Feeling her slowly lift his hand, he slowly opened his eyes once he realized where she had placed it. "Are you sure?" he whispered his voice hoarse and hot against her skin.

Nodding, she slowly unbuttoned two more buttons on her shirt to give him better access as he loudly gulped. It wasn't like he could see anything at the moment since her shirt was still covering most of it, but the thought behind it was what made his mouth drop and water at the same time.

He nervously shifted against her, wrapping one arm across her waist and a small blush began dusting his cheeks. She took a shaky breath in once she saw him timidly reach over with his other hand and carefully slide his hand underneath the fabric as he sucked in a sharp breath.

He brushed his fingertips against the soft skin underneath until he felt the beautiful mounts of her chest just waiting for him. He continued to reach underneath her bra then between her breast and then finally around to cup one of them.

Hearing her gasp and push her body against him the moment his hands made contact, he felt himself growing harder. "Shit…"

Bakugo wasn't stupid. He knew girls had breasts obviously, and anybody with eyes could see the types of hero costumes they wore. But to actually touch Ochaco Urarakas was a dream come true in his book. He could admit now that since first year when they all came out sporting their hero costumes, he found himself observing the way she moved and knew that out of all the girls there she was the one that always caught his attention, even if at the time he didn't want to admit it himself.

So now that he had the chance to find out for himself, he wasn't about to waste it and was pleasantly surprised to know that even with a handful he was still unable to grab all of it. "You're going to be the end of me you know that?" he groaned when he gently squeezed it unwillingly bucking his hips against her.

He continued to knead her breast relishing at the small sounds she made with her eyes closed and pretty sure she could hear the racing of his heart against her back. "Do you like that Ochaco?"

Moaning when he grabbed another handful, she felt the sudden heat building up and threw her head back against his shoulder when she felt him rub his palm over her hardened nipple and pinch gently.

"So that's it huh?" he smirked, feeling his breathing increase as she placed her hand on his neck pulling him in for another kiss. Her body felt on fire with every touch of his palm and every caress of his tongue.

Unable to think clearly as they kissed over and over again, each time with increasing urgency he suddenly whipped her around and feverishly continued to kiss her. Neither one willing to let go.

Running his hands down her body until he slid them down and over the curve of her ass, he roughly squeezed it and lifted her up.

She gasped against his mouth when she felt him place her on top of the desk, one hand still teasing her nipple and his eyes flared with desire.

She tried to catch her breath since they should stop, they needed to stop. This wasn't the place for this. "Katsuki we should stop before someone catches us." she breathed out. "This is a classroom."

"And I'm dying to learn what noises my girlfriend can make." He chuckled against her neck before he reluctantly pulled away with concern in his eyes. "Look Ochaco, it's alright if you want to stop."

"It's not that." She pouted pulling him closer by the collar. "I'm just worried someone might see us."

Nodding he used his knee to pull her legs further apart while he placed his hands on her hips. But once she could feel her thighs rubbing against his pants, she let out a helpless little whimper.

"Tell me when I should stop, and I will ok." he said in a serious tone and searching her face for any sign that he should stop.

"Ok." she quietly said. She could actually feel herself getting wetter at his words. 'What the heck Ochaco!'

With a slow sensual kiss, he continued to run his hands up and down her arms, down her waist and stop at the hem of her skirt. As soon as he placed his palms flat against her bare knee, he closed his eyes relishing in the soft flesh, ever so carefully sliding it up and down tightening his grip on her skin in the process, smirking against her lips as soon as he felt her press him closer.

'So much for taking it easy.'

Once she felt his hand slide up her thighs, she heard him let out a shuddering breath when his warm palms touched her soft skin underneath and caressed her outer thighs.

As soon as his thumb reached her inner thigh, he could feel her trembling and froze. "You ok?"

"Yes…." She parted her lips keeping her eyes on him.

Mentally screaming to keep calm, Bakugo continued to slide his hands further and further until he could feel the edge of her panties against his thumb and felt his knees buckle as his breathing started to pick up even more. "Goddamn Ochaco you're so fuckin hot."

Staring at her for a moment with an unsure expression he saw her nodding in approval and biting her lip when he started to run his fingers up between her legs to feel the heat there as she briefly stiffened before she relaxed again. He gently stroked his finger through her panties, a small smirk appearing on his face as she let out a small moan.

When his thumb continued to rub with a little more pressure, she gasped grabbing onto his biceps for support. 'Ok so she likes that.' He mentally noted before doing it again to which she responded with groan.

Having nothing to go off except the wonderful little noses she made, he was grateful that he was finally able to make time the other day and finish the damn book he had 'borrowed' from her. He had to agree the story itself wasn't too bad, but when it came to other things, he had to force himself to continue reading even though he didn't want to, but now he was glad he did because at least that gave him somewhat of an idea of where to start.

Once he moved his hands away, he heard her protest eliciting one of the hottest chuckles she's ever heard in her life. How was he doing that? He had barely touched her there yet could feel herself already on edge.

Placing a soft kiss on her lips, he hooked his finger against the rim of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs, he licked his lips eyes fixated on the white and pink panties. "Holy shit…"

Why was she letting him do this? He should stop right now before he loses himself. She was right, they were in a classroom-what if one of the teachers walked in? What if-

"Katsuki…" she whispered, her breath catching in her throat when she saw the burning look in his crimson eyes. "Please..."

Not having to be asked again, he pulled her closer to him staring at her beautiful brown pleading eyes. With a deep breath he slowly brought his fingers between her legs once more sliding them gently against her as she cried out painfully digging her nails into his biceps.

Having Bakugo's bare fingers against her felt amazing. The same hands that could destroy were now awakening something inside her with every teasing stroke of his fingers.

Spreading her legs further apart as she clutched onto him, she heard him groan against her shoulder and bite down.

She could feel his fingers exploring all of her most sensitive areas and all she could think about was how great he was at touching her with his fingers. Everytime he would slide his fingers around the inside of her fold and apply just the right amount of pressure she could feel her toes curling, gasping, and panting as he went on studying her reactions.

She didn't think it could get any better until he found her clit rubbing his thumb against it in small circles.

"Katsuki!" she gasped automatically moving her hips against his as he cursed under his breath. "Please…"

As if mesmerized he couldn't do anything else he but stare in awe as her breathing started to become erratic and small whimpers continued to escape those delicious pink lips. "Please what?" he rasped feeling himself getting turned on more and more. "Tell me what it is you want, and I'll do it."

"You…" she grunted pulling him closer.

"Fuckin hell Ochaco…" he whispered hoarsely knowing she must not be thinking straight, and he told her just that.

"Please…" she whined but all thoughts left her mind as soon as she felt his fingers at her entrance playfully teasing her. "Oh…."

"You like that?" he smirked.

"Y-yes…" she said breathlessly.

Closing his eyes, he leaned his forehead against her shoulder as he slowly slid his index finger inside making them both groan and gasp out loud. He swore he saw stars under his eyelids and felt himself lost at the sweet feel of her.

"Holy shit Ochaco you feel so fuckin good…" he moaned having to support himself with one hand on the desk. If it wasn't for the fact that he was trying to focus on just her he knew he would already be teetering at the brick of his own release just with that one finger.

"Oh my gods…" she gasped once more when she felt his finger moving around inside her and her brain shut up entirely.

Lazily opening his eyes, he felt his mouth part at the glorious sight of her as she continued to whiter and moan, cheeks flushed, eye shut tight as she concentrated on his hands.

"That good?" he smirked once she nodded, letting her hair fall forward when she grabbed his wrist moving his hand back and forth. Understanding what she wanted he gave her a slow kiss and started sliding his finger in and out of her, a moan escaping him too. "Fuckkkk…."

"Kat… She panted clutching him tighter.

"Get ready…" he grunted once he slid another finger inside her and she threw her head back crying out just as her vision began to blur.

Once he began a steady rhythm, she started rocking her hips against him wrapping her other leg around his other hip and their uneven panting mixing in with each other until their lips met with an equal need.

She continued to plead and moan, rocking her hips even more once he started picking up the pace and he pulled her closer. Her body tightened against his fingers once he started rubbing his thumb against her clit and she swore she almost blacked out.

"Don't stop…"

"I won't don't worry." He rasped against her ear.

She could feel it, whatever it was, she could feel herself teetering on the edge of a wonderful release as he continued to work her like the determined guy he was.

It felt like an addiction, every noise she made, every moan he earned from her was a sound he would replay over and over again in his mind as he let it wash over him. Curling his fingers inside seemed to have pushed her over once he hit a spot that made her let out the most wonderful sound he's ever heard with the most satisfied smile on her face as everything came crashing over her and she buried her face against the crock of his neck still gripping onto him.

Slowly blinking back into reality, Bakugo continued to slowly stroke her through it until she was too sensitive, shuddering against him and legs trembling.

"You good?" He gave her a crocked smile watching as she slowly lifted her heavy eyelids. He couldn't stop staring as she tried to come down from her bliss with such a glow on her face that made his chest warm and give her anything she wanted. 'She's so fuckin beautiful…'

Nodding she still tried to regain any control she could muster, but her knees felt weak never having experienced something this wonderful before, while at the same time she started to feel self-conscious about the way she had just let herself go. Was that how he felt too?

Those thoughts were quickly pushed back in the back of her mind when he gently started pulling her panties back up and carefully started buttoning her shirt up.

Moving her hair away from her face he cupped her cheek with his left hand and placed a sweet kiss on her lips. "You feel better?"

"Uh-huh…" she managed weakly, her throat suddenly tightened when she saw him staring at her with one of the warmest eyes and a hint of his cocky smirk threatening to leave his lips. "But what ab-"

"Bro what is taking so long?" They heard Kirishima whining down the hall a second before him and Sero swiftly opened the classroom door. "Bakubro you done yet?"

"What-" Fluttering her eyelids in confusion she tried to make sense of what had just happened. One minute Bakugo was taking her to a place she'd never even dreamed of and the next she didn't know how he did it, but he was already on the other side of the room wiping down the board as if that's what he's been doing the whole time.

Glancing down at her attire and hoping she was at least decent enough, she was startled to see even her tie was neatly done. Did he develop another quirk she wasn't aware of? She wasn't sure anymore, especially with the way his hands worked their magic on her.

Turning his head over his shoulder he gave her a meaningful smirk. "I think we're done for today, right angel face. Unless you need more help?"

Feeling the heat crawl to her face she frantically shook her head, turning to wildly wipe down a desk.

"Ok…" Kirishima and Sero shared a questioning look. "Well let's go then."

Walking over to her to place a kiss on her cheek he saw her eyes glued to the desk in embarrassment. "It's alright, they didn't see anything."

"How can you be sure?" she whisper yelled slowly turning to look over his shoulder at the other two clueless boys.

"Trust me, I'm sure." He reassured her before leaving.

"But…what about you?" she quickly said.

With a small blush on his cheeks, he shrugged his shoulders shoving his hands in his pockets. "Don't worry about me. You gave me all I needed."