A low moan escaped Pony's lips, nearly audible as the pounding of the water from her shower filled the small room. It was not the relaxing feeling of washing away the sweat or feeling the warm water relaxing her muscles that caused her to moan. Nor was it because the shower meant an end to her second day here at U.A.

No, it was because of Izuku.

Pony had just come back from his room, spending the majority of their time together doing homework and hanging out. They had spent the entire evening sitting next to each other, their shoulders touching, arms occasionally gliding over the other when they both went to reach for the same thing. Sometimes, it hadn't been an accident as Pony had reached for the same thing when she noticed him doing it. All so that she could feel his skin against hers…just like that day on the beach. Just like when they had been on her bed, watching animes together. And yet she wanted more.

Now that the day was over, Pony was in her shower filled with a desire that had been growing more and more over the years. As the water cascaded down her body, one of her hands snaked its way down to her pussy to help relieve her. Her first moan of the night had been when she had first made contact with her lower lips, but new moans quickly arose as her imagination went to work. In her mind, she was back on that beach with Izuku. Both had just come out of the water in a more secluded section of the beach, the water still damp and clinging to their bodies. Her back was pressed against his firm chest, his arms snaked around her body and it was his hand that was playing with her. That detail brought forth a new level of wetness, her hips nearly bucking forward at the thought of those hands which were so skilled with blades could be skilled at pleasuring her.

"Izuku," she moaned, tilting her head up as far as her horns would allow against the shower wall. Her legs trembled a bit as she slid her fingers inside her, imagining it was her green-haired imaginary lover doing it. She moaned as her two fingers curled inside her, hitting those sweet spots while her thumb moved in a circular motion around her clit. Then a stray thought caused her to moan a bit higher: would do the same to her asshole? Oh God, had she seen too many hentai? She had no idea if he was even into something like that! And it would be so bold of him! Yet Pony could not deny that she had always wondered what it would be like to have her backdoor played with. To have fingers and toys penetrate it. To have it cleaned before receiving a rim job. To have it pounded like in those hentai! Maybe if it were Izuku, it would feel as amazing as it looked in those pornos!

As her fingers played with her sex, Pony's other hand was at work. Again, imagining that it was Izuku's, it started from her hip and began sliding upwards along her body. Once it was high enough, the hand reached for her breast. Pony knew she wasn't the most well endowed in her class, smaller than Tokage and Kendo's breasts. But that didn't mean she wasn't ashamed of them either. Firm, perky breasts that could fill the palms of her hand and then some, they fitted her figure nicely in her opinion as well as many of her classmates back in America. She just hoped that Izuku would like them as well.

Licking her lips, Pony began to grope herself. She leaned harder against the shower wall, breath coming out in pants as she thought of Izuku's hands doing this to her. Imagined that they were the ones squeezing her flesh while whispering how good it felt into her ear. Imagined that it was his fingers tracing and flicking her now rock hard nipples. That he was whispering to her that he didn't care if they got caught, nor did he want to pause just so they could get a room. He had waited long enough, twisting her nipple hard as he told her that. She had waited long enough. They were going to…going to… going to…

A cry rang out as Pony came, hard. Her juices seemed to explode from between her legs, landing on the floor before being swept down the drain. Her legs shook slightly, pressing herself even harder against the shower wall to keep herself standing as she panted.

"Izuku," she moaned, a small smile appearing on her lips.

[hr]

"This sucks!" cried Tetsutetsu as he slammed his tray of food next to Izuku. Sitting around them were Awase, Kroiro, and Shishida; all of them jumping slightly by the sudden noise. Yet, none of them chastised him. All of them knew what he was talking about.

Today, on their third day here at U.A. was supposed to be their first hero lesson with the living legend himself: All Might. So many hours wondering what he would teach them, what he would show them. This had only been amplified when they had heard rumors that All Might had started 1-A on two vs. two battle trails with indoor combat in one of the false cities that was on campus! But that excitement turned into outrage when they got the news: All Might wasn't on campus today. He had canceled.

"Damn it! How come All Might teaches those guys in class 1-A, but not us? What makes them so special?" demanded Tetsutetsu as he violently gripped his fork before stabbing it into his meal.

"It does feel like we have been slighted," said Shishida with a nod, eating his food more slowly. "He was on the schedule."

"I'm sure he would have been here if he could," said Izuku, quickly coming to his idol's defense. "I mean, this morning he stopped four villain attacks before I finished breakfast. So maybe something else came up."

"Yeah well…well what's so important that he couldn't let the other heroes take over?" demanded Tetsutetsu, though some of the bite in his tone had vanished.

"Could have been something that the other heroes couldn't handle on their own," mused Kuroiro. "Perhaps a villain with a powerful quirk. Or there were so many crimes taking place that they needed the extra help."

Izuku nodded, thankful towards the dark skinned classmate. "People's lives are worth him skipping one lesson. I'm sure that tonight we'll hear all about it on the news. And I'm sure he'll make it up to us next time."

"Well, before we get to that," began Shishida as he looked over at Izuku. "Have you and Kendo heard what we will be doing this afternoon?"

Izuku nodded. "Kan-sensei is going to be taking over the class. I think he's going to talk to class 1-A's homeroom teacher to find out exactly what All Might did with them so we won't be left behind."

Shishida let out a sigh before nodding. "Well, at least that's something."

"Still," said Tetsutetsu, a frown on his face as he looked down at his food, "it won't be the same." At that, none of the others could say anything as they sat there in a silent agreement.

[hr]

Meanwhile, as Pony was walking away from Lunch Rush with her meal in her hands, she found one of her elbows locked with another's. Before she could look and see the long, mossy green hair and the fanged teeth of Tokage, Pony found herself being pulled over to a table next to Izuku's. The blonde didn't put up too much of a fight, more out of curiosity than anything else.

When they arrived at the table, Pony saw that it was full of her other female classmates. Kendo was seated next to the silver-haired poltergeist Yanagi, the fist enlarging girl gesturing for Pony to take the seat opposite of her. Wordlessly, Pony set down her tray before taking a seat herself where the mushroom girl Komori was to her left. On the opposite side of the table was the raven-haired Kodai who sat there, her head resting on a single fist as she kept her neutral gaze upon Pony while Tokage jumped into the seat next to her. Finally, there was Shiozaki who was sitting two seats off to the side, away from Tokage.

"So," began Pony slowly as she picked up her fork to eat some of her warm, cinnamon-covered apple slices. "What's all this about?"

"Well~," began Tokage, drawing out the word in a sing-song-like manner as her grin grew. The way she spoke, it made Pony wonder if she were the ringleader of this little group. Not that she minded, taking a bit out of her food. "We were just wondering how things were going between you and Midoriya. I mean, you are the class couple after all."

Pony's eyes went wide as she suddenly spat out her food, thousands of tiny bits of apple and gunk flying right into the body splitter's face as well as Kodai's. Kodai, who had the quirk that allowed her to enlarge or shrink things, looked annoyed as she wiped her face away. As for the rest, they watched as Pony gagged and struggled to breathe, eventually grabbing her glass of apple cider before downing half of it.

"What!?" Pony half-shouted, almost slamming her glass on the table while her cheeks burned bright red. "Me and Iz-Izuku? He and I…well that's just…I mean….we're not…"

"Oh," said Komori, her face down allowing the bangs of her hair to shield her eyes from the group. "I guess that means you two aren't together."

Still blushing, Pony scratched the side of her face. "Ah, no. No, we aren't." She then blinked before continuing a bit slower. "I mean, we're together b-but not in any special way. Just, you know, friends. What made all of you think that anyways?"

"I don't know~," said Tokage in her sing-song voice again as she picked up a dino-shaped chicken nugget before biting off its head. "Maybe it's because of that little dance the two of you gave the class on day one. Or perhaps it's because you two are always coming in together, talking about whatever. That and you two are nearly joined at the hip. The way you two look at each other. And let's not forget the fact that, according to Kendo, you two have spent a lot of time together over the years."

Pony turned to look at Kendo who, at least, gave her an apologetic look. "Sorry but neither of you told me to keep it a secret."

"It's…fine," said Pony slowly, glancing away from the table as she said this. The horned girl then took a deep breath before turning her attention back towards the assembled girls of class 1-B. "Look, me and Izuku are just friends. We've known each other since we were like four. Our families are close and whenever he visited me in the States, well, he stayed with us. And we hung out. A lot. So, yeah. Th-that's it."

"Oh?" asked Tokage, her grin widening so that Pony thought she could see all of her classmates' fangs. "Well, if you're just friends, got any tips on asking him out?" At that, Pony's face began to glow a bright red while her pupil shrank into nothing larger than a grain of sand. Her heart began to pound so loudly she could hear it in her ear.

"W-W-What?" was all the American girl could say.

"Hey, he's on the market," said Tokage as she turned around in an exaggerated motion, kicking her legs forward as she did before jumping up. "A catch like that won't stay single for long. I wanna get, while the getting's good."

Pony found herself standing before she even realized she had done so. "Y-You can't!" she said, her cheeks burning even more now. Her heart was pounding even faster, fingers trembling on her now outstretched hand as she watched Tokage turn while placing her hands on her hips. With that smile on her face, Pony knew that Tokage could have any guy she wanted. She had the looks, the charm, the outgoing personality to make any guy she wanted fall head over heels for her.

"Is there a reason for her not to try?" asked Shiozaki, who up until this point had been silent as she ate her meal with her eyes closed. But now her eyes opened, looking over at Pony without turning her head. "You said that you have not professed any feelings towards Midoriya. As a friend of his, should it not be your wish for him to find happiness as he moves into adulthood? To find the love that he can only ever experience from another?"

"Well…I," began Pony.

"She's got a point," said Yanagi. "Why not-"

"Because I like him!" said Pony quickly, interrupting the girl as she slumped back into her seat. "Because I like him more than a friend. I want to be more than just his childhood friend, alright. More than his best friend. I just…I just haven't told him yet!"

Pony kept her head down, feeling like at any moment she would start crying. Oh God, why was this happening to her? Now everyone in class would start thinking the worst about her. That she was a scaredy cat of a girl. That there was no way she could pull her weight around class or have what it took to fight villains when she couldn't even tell Izuku how she felt. That or she was just selfish or something.

But before the waterworks could truly begin to flow, Pony felt something on her back and shoulder. Looking up, she saw that Kendo was leaning close to her with a hand on her back and a gentle smile on her face. As Pony blinked, she noticed that that wasn't the only hand on her. Out of the corner of her eye, the blonde could see a severed hand on her shoulder. If she hadn't seen Tokage using her quirk before, Pony would have let out a scream that would have been heard all over the school. Perhaps the entire city.

Turning her head around, Pony saw that all the other girls were looking at her with friendly expressions. Tokage had sat back down, grinning ear to ear without showing her teeth while Kodai was sitting up right with both her hands on the table. Shiozaki had stopped eating, turning to give Pony her full attention. Komori and Yanagi had also turned to look at her.

"S-Sorry about that," muttered Pony as she wiped away one of the tears half formed in her eye.

"No problems," replied Tokage with a wave of her handless arm.

"It was never our intention to cause you undo distress," said Yanagi. "We only wished to know the truth behind your relationship with Midoriya." She then glanced over at Tokage. "But then someone had to go off script."

"Come on!" cried Tokage as the rest of the girls turned to look at her. "Like anyone here was buying that whole 'we're just really good friends' bit. We've all seen the looks that they have been giving each other since day one! And the way I figured it, it was a win-win. Either she admits that she has feelings for the other green-haired badass in the class or I get a date." She paused as everyone stared at her, their eyes unblinking. "What? I wasn't lying when I said Midoriya is a fine catch. Dude's hot and has amazing muscles. Not too bulky like some guys around here, but nice and lean."

As one, all the girls sighed as Tokage's hand returned to her.

"So, is there any reason why you haven't told him how you feel?" asked Komori.

Pony gave her a look before sighing. "Well, to be honest, I feel like I'm in this weird spot right now," admitted Pony, the others at the table leaning forward so as to not miss a word. Tokage even detached her ear, having it float closer to Pony. "Like I said, we've been friends forever now and, as much as I want to be more than that, a lot has already changed for me. I mean, I'm in a different country and boarding here at school. I'm still getting used to a new language, new school, new foods, and everything. Right now, Izuku's the one thing that's familiar around here. And I…I don't want to ruin it or make things awkward between us right now."

"So you plan on telling him?" asked Yanagi, her eyes widening ever so slightly. To that, Pony gave a nod as her blush returned slightly.

"That's great Pony," said Kendo, flashing her a dazzling smile. "And don't worry about us. We promise that none of us will make a move on Izuku until you're ready to talk to him. We'll even be there to help you when the time comes."

"After all, you two are already the class couple," added Kodai with a small smile.

"But, please do not take this time for granted," said Shiozaki in a stern tone. "As beings who have been granted God's greatest gift to mankind, free-will, we can only claim control over our own actions. The rest of the school, however, has made no such vow nor shall they care if they trample over your heart." The vine haired girl then lowered her head. "You should also remember what path we have chosen. While it is a virtuous path, it is also one that holds many hurdles and dangers. Time may not be in abundance."

Before Pony could say anything, a loud commotion rocked the lunch room causing them all to suddenly stand.

[hr]

"Well, well, look who we have here. Why, if it isn't the vastly inferior members of class 1-B!" Izuku, who was in mid-bite of his food, turned his eyes to look at who was speaking. It was a boy around their own age, his blond hair slightly unkempt as he looked down at the table with a look of utter superiority.

"I heard that All Might bailed on you," continued the teen, his tone smug as all hell. "Such a shame. Such a shame. But, then again, you really can't blame him. Clearly, he sees that we of class 1-A are the superior class with the superior quirks! The rest of you are nothing more than side characters to get shoved to the side." As the boy smiled, placing a hand on their table and leaning onto it, Izuku glanced around at his classmates. Most of them had their heads down, hands gripped into tight fists as they fought hard to ignore the blond speaking.

Well, most of them were…

"You want to repeat that?!" demanded Tetsutetsu as he stood, eyes filled with rage as he looked at the blond with hate.

"Oh, is there a problem with your ears?" laughed the blond as his eyes slightly narrowed Tetsutetsu. "I said we are the superior class, in every way. Our teacher, Aizawa-sensei, had us doing a test to fully demonstrate to him that we were worthy enough to be here. What's more, our class's recommendation students are leagues above yours. One has the power over creation itself while the other is the son of the number two hero with power over fire and ice. Far superior to a girl who can break apart her own body and one that just makes things soft." The blond took a moment to laugh as Tetsutetsu began to grind his teeth. "And to top it all off, our class houses the student who scored the highest on the entrance exam! It's no wonder why someone like All Might would devout his time to us."

More laughter exploded from the blond, causing a larger scene. Amongst those at his table, he could see several of them beginning to stand as they looked at the teen in contempt. Some, like Shishida, looked ready to activate their quirks to silence this teen. Izuku also noticed that those sitting at the girl's table were approaching as were a few from class 1-A. Whether they were there as back up for this guy or coming to reprimand him was anyone's guess.

"Monoma," said a red-haired teen as he approached. "I think you're going a little too far."

"Tch, he shouldn't be wasting his breath with these extras," said an ashen-haired teen who walked towards them, hands in his pockets, while giving off a vibe that felt…familiar to Izuku for some reason. But, regardless, his comment only served to make the others even angrier.

"Who are you to be calling us extras!?" demanded Kuroiro, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

"Who is he?" said the one now known as Monoma in a mocking tone. "This just happens to be one of our class stars: Bakugo! You may have heard about him as the one who got the top score in the entrance exam. Another reason why class 1-A is the superior class!"

"Yeah," added a small boy who seemed to bounce on the table. The boy's appearance was odd as he seemed to have large purple balls in place of hair. As Izuku looked at him, wondering if the local grade school was missing a child, the boy spoke once more with a lecherous look as his gaze fell on the girls of class 1-B. "Know what else? We also have like the most smokin' hot babes!"

"THAT'S IT!" yelled Tetsutetsu. The teen pulled back his fist, ready to throw the first punch while those in class 1-A got ready to defend their bragging classmate and the short pervert. The red-haired teen held up his arms in a defensive manner while Bakugo pulled out one of his hands and held it upright to show off several small pops that sent another shiver down Izuku's spine for some reason.

Deciding that things had gone on long enough, Izuku took action. The green-haired teen stood, turning around just in time to see Tetsutetsu swinging his fist forward and aiming it at Monoma. Seeing this, the bragging teen dropped his smug smile as he now looked terrified at getting hurt. But the blow never came as Izuku gripped onto the wrist of the taller teen, stopping the attack in its tracks.

"That's enough," said Izuku in a stern tone as other students from the 1-A tables approached. Rather than look at them, Izuku kept his eyes on his friend. "Just take a breath. They're not worth getting in trouble for." At first, Tetsutetsu just gritted his teeth as he looked at his target. Said boy had taken a step or five backwards, looking like he was ready to flee. Perhaps seeing this aided in Tetsutetsu's anger ebbing as he nodded.

"Yeah, sorry about that Vice-Rep," said Tetsutetsu as his arms fell to his side.

Nodding, Izuku turned to look at those from class 1-A. "I am very sorry about that," he said in a pleasant tone. "Now, let's all take a breath and calm down. We are on the same side."

"Who the fuck are you, extra?" demanded Bakugo as he gave Izuku a once over.

"I am the Vice-Rep of class 1-B, Izuku Midoirya," replied the green-haired teen. For a moment, the ashen-blond just stared at him. It was clear he was thinking about something. And so was Izuku. He stared at the other teen as he seemed familiar for some reason. But where? No one he knew back home had gotten into U.A. So where did he-

"Midorirya, huh?" said Bakugo at last, a dark smile appearing on his face. "I remember you. You're the guy who came in second place on the practical. But, you only passed because you saved those worthless extras that were stuck in that building." Izuku's eyes widened as he heard that.

"How did you know about that?" he demanded, feeling his bones already becoming harder with each word he spoke.

"Because, apparently, those shitty hero wannabe's were stuck there because they weren't powerful enough to get out of the mess I made in that fake office," said Bakugo with something that sickened Izuku: pride. "Got chewed over slightly by All Might in my acceptance letter, but who cares? If they were weak and stupid enough to get trapped like that, then they deserved it!"

Izuku felt his blood boiling at that. This…This utter asshole had the gall to say that! Had he not seen the footage of those people, the fear etched onto their faces as they scrambled around to try and save themselves? Had he not been haunted by the thought that if anything had gone wrong, they could have all been killed? What was this school thinking letting someone like him in and awarding him full points?

For a moment, Izuku narrowed his gaze while his eyes hardened to glare at Bakugo. As the two stood there, the rest of class 1-B began to get behind Izuku save for one. Pony stepped forward and stood by his side as the two glared at the ashen-blond who gave them all a smile while pulling out both his hands. There was a look in his eyes that screamed if it was a fight they wanted, he would be more than happy to give it to them.

Then, before things could get any more heated, the alarm went off.

[hr]

The next night found Pony laying alone in her bed, staring up at the ceiling with a somewhat blank look on her face. Dressed for bed, a top that only went down far enough to cover her cleavage and short shorts, the horned girl had a hand over her heart as she thought about the panic that had occurred.

There was still so much she and the rest of her class didn't know. One moment, they were all in the locker room to get ready for a hero lesson with the topic of what 1-A was doing being on everyone's minds. They had all heard from Kendo and Izuku that their rival class was going on a trip to the USJ with All Might being one of the teachers there! This had naturally gotten on several of her classmates, some of them having very loud conversations that could be heard in both locker rooms. For her part, Pony had to agree that it was unfair that All Might hadn't taught them anything. But that was as far as she and Izuku would have gone as Izuku, who had heard about the trip from Kan, knew that these sorts of trips were planned well in advance. So, basically All Might was just trying to get back onto schedule. It just sucked that now they would have to listen to more of class 1-A's bragging.

And if he canceled on them again…

As the students began making their way out of the locker rooms chaos erupted. No one knew what was going on as Nezu called all the teachers to the front of the school, telling the students to go back to their homerooms until they were given permission to leave. So, class 1-B had to get back into their normal school uniforms and head back to class. Where they waited for four hours! Four hours of doing nothing but wondering what the heck was going on.

Then, when Kan came back, they found out the truth. There had been a villain attack on the USJ. Hundreds of villains had emerged there with the intent to kill All Might as well as the other students there. And from there, Pony tuned everything else out. She didn't hear how many students got hurt, how the villains were defeated or anything else. All she knew was that there had been a villain attack here at U.A. From that point until she got back to her room, Pony's body seemed to move on autopilot as she went through the motions of her everyday life.

It was only now, with the moon high in the night sky, that her mind began to have any real focus. Perhaps it was selfish, even childish, of her to worry about her love life while hearing that others had been hurt. But she couldn't help it. She had thought that she was safe here, at the top hero school and All Might being a teacher. That she wouldn't have to deal with real villains until she was a pro or, at the very least, when she did her internships! She thought she had plenty of time to tell Izuku how she felt, but after hearing that from Kan…

A serious look appeared in Pony's eyes as she got up off the bed and headed towards the door. Her heart pounded as she opened it and her brain told her to turn around as she exited the room. It tried hard to convince her to stop this, that she was overreacting to a one-time event. But Pony, she was done waiting. She loved Izuku and had loved him for a while now. So, she was going to tell him in the most direct manner she could.

Once she was at his door, Pony knocked several times. As she waited, Pony could hear everything that was going on inside. The rustling of sheets, the heavy footsteps leading towards the door, and Izuku's muffled voice as he drew closer.

"Who is-" began Izuku, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he opened the door only to stop when he saw who it was. "Pony, is everything ok? Do you need-" Again, Izuku sentence was cut off. Though this time it was because Pony had closed the gap between them to press her lips against his own. They stayed like that for a moment, Pony feeling the warm air coming out of his nose as his body went from rigid to loose. How long it lasted, neither of them knew. All that Pony was aware of was that when they separated there was a long strand of saliva that still connected them while they panted.

They did not remain separated for long as Izuku closed the gap between them. Pony moaned into another kiss as their bodies seemed to move on their own. One of Izuku's hands went to caress her face while the over wrapped around her slender waist, keeping their bodies as close as possible. Bliss filled her mind as Pony melted more into the embrace, her arms wrapping around her Izuku's neck. Heat began to pour throughout her body as his fingertips began to move and press along her spine while her own did the same with his messy green locks. At some point Izuku's hand snaked its way to the back of her head, pressing it towards him in order to deepen the kiss.

Their tongues were now getting involved, sliding into each other's mouths. Each one poked at the other's teeth and gums before sliding over to slide against the roof of the other's mouth. And the further they went, the more they felt the other grinding into the other as they swiftly began getting the hang of making out. Oh God! Was she getting dizzy from what he was making her feel or was that a lack of oxygen? Both? Who cared? All Pony knew was she didn't want this to end.

Fireworks, bells, and whistles were going off through her brain every second, the heat they were feeling making Pony want more! And it seemed like Izuku wanted the same as he, while taking a few rapid breathes through his nose, suddenly lifted the American girl off her hooves while still maintaining the kiss. In response, Pony wrapped her legs around his waist as best she could, both her hands running through his hair as she deepened the kiss. She began to nip at his lips as she felt them moving into the room, the sound of Izuku kicking it close barely registering with her.

Neither of the two separated, with Pony only vaguely aware that she was wobbling back and forth in the dark room. Then, the next thing she knew, the two had fallen onto the bed. As soon as she made contact with the sheets, their cool touch seemed to jolt Pony back into her senses. Seperating from Izuku, the two began to take deep breaths as they looked into each others eyes. She could see disbelief in those emerald orbs as they gazed back at her, as if Izuku wasn't sure if this were a dream or reality. But, at the same time, she could see an excitement that mirrored her own.

Then, Izuku went down for another kiss. Pushing her down, Pony soon felt his hands on her sides moving upwards. As soon as they were high enough, they took hold of the hem of her top, pushing it upwards so that her bare breasts were pressed against his shirt. All Pony could do was moan louder, so turned on by this more aggressive Izuku. For a moment they separated again so that her top could be pulled over her head and then tossed to the side.

With that out of the way, Izuku's lips began to move away from her lips. While his fingers ran up and down her sides, Izuku began to plant many soft kisses at her jaw and then going down her neck. Her breathing hitched with each touch before being followed by many aroused sighs, grunts, and moans whose only interruption was caused when Pony's tongue darted out of her mouth to lick the side of her beloved's face. This only seemed to make him more aggressive in his actions, low growls from him filling the room as he doubled his efforts.

"Yes, yes! Oh my God right there. Oh God Izuku! Right…oh yes, just a little more. Just a little more!" Pony felt their hips moving, grinding against each other as they continued, her hands moving to grab his nightshirt. Once more they separated, their lower bodies never ceasing in their movements as she nearly ripped the shirt off of him. As soon as it was over, he was on top of her again gaining squeals of delight as he found a sensitive spot on her neck. The feeling caused her eyes to roll back into her skull, legs quivering and nearly melting away as he applied sucktion to it. She didn't care if she had the world's biggest hickey in the morning, for she would wear it with pride.

Things continued to escalate, sweat beginning to glisten off their bodies as the heat of the room began to intensify for the two topless teens. Rational thought was a distant memory as Izuku began to make his way down her neck, planting kisses and dragging his tongue against her skin. Each moment nearly made the horned girl melt into a puddle of bliss. Then, when he got to her breasts, the blond girl let out a cry as Izuku began to lick and suckle at her hard nubs while his other hand went to fondle her other breast briefly.

Then, she felt his hand going down to her short shorts. Pulling it down as he continued to-

"Izuku! Stop!" yelled Pony as she came down instantly from her high. Thankfully, Izuku didn't need to be told twice as he nearly jumped off her with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Did I…Did I hurt you?" he asked, fear now dripping in his voice while his body shook.

"No, just…I just think we needed to pause for a moment before we go too far," said Pony. Seeing his eyes brighten in relief, even in the darkness, Pony reached forward to pull him back onto her. "Not how I thought this was going to go. I just wanted to say that I didn't want to wait any longer to tell you this. Something I should have said a while ago. Izuku, I love you."

In response, Izuku held her tight. "I love you too."