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Izuku Midoriya was the sweetest boy you ever met. You desperately wished to ruin him.
You had known shy boys before who always looked flustered when you got too close or said something too suggestive. You were quite beautiful and knew how to yield it powerfully. You knew almost all the boys in class had a crush on you. Other courses referred to you as the hottie of class A.
You were a leader in everything you did. You had top grades, an amazing quirk, and the path to your future career was brighter than ever. You had it all… well, not exactly. You wanted Midoriya.
Some of the boys were definitely cute, but Midoriya was by far the most attractive to you. In gossipy chats with the other girls, some didn’t agree with you. They thought he was too plain looking. He was anything but that. His freckles were adorable and unique. You longed to run your hands through his wild green hair. You loved the way his kind eyes crinkled when he smiled so genuinely. God, you probably spent hours thinking about his body. The boy was chiseled . It was such a stark contrast from his soft face it drove you crazy. You also wondered what his opinion on his scars was, because you certainly thought they were beautiful. He dedicated himself to everything he did. You really respected how much of a hard worker and gentle soul he was. To you, he was the total package.
But, it didn’t mean you couldn’t introduce him to the world of lewdness. Well, technically you were never introduced either. You had no other experience outside kissing, but you always suspected you would take a dominant role when the time came. Considering how embarrassed he got over the smallest things, it was guaranteed he had zero experience. You couldn’t believe someone didn’t snatch the boy up already, but you were thankful. When you were especially bored in class, you imagined ripping his clothes off and having your way with him. He never noticed you staring at him because he was always fully immersed in his schoolwork, sometimes muttering to himself about it.
Lately, you had been trying to hatch a plan to get Midoriya alone. You needed to get closer to him. The entire class had been close since you all shared a dormitory. You weren’t exactly friends, but you were friendly at least.
Izuku Midoriya was just like every other guy in class, he thought you were drop dead gorgeous. He didn’t think about you past that because the possibility you found him attractive as well was so inconceivable to him. He chose to spend his energy on things that were much more tangible. Although, sometimes when he jerked off you entered his mind. As soon as he pictured you, he would cum instantly. He felt very guilty everytime it happened. You were his classmate and it seemed wrong to think about you sexually. The next day he would always be a bit more avoidant of you.
Last night, everything between the two of you changed.
It was late, he returned to the dorms after practicing his quirks privately. He made sure to do this when most people were sleeping because he was afraid of hurting someone stumbling in the area. Your classmates were all in their rooms except you. You were in the common room, drinking tea. Some nights you had trouble sleeping, especially now when Midoriya dominated your brain. You were thinking about him the exact moment he entered the room.
He was sweaty and was wearing a t-shirt that hugged him in all the right places. He looked even bulkier from the exercise. You didn’t know it was possible for him to look sexier, you could’ve jumped him right then. He was still a little out of breath when he saw you. He stopped and ran a hand through his hair. Damn he’s so yummy.
“Hey, y/n.”
“Midoriya, I didn’t even realize you left.”
“Yeah, I work out at night sometimes.” It wasn’t a complete lie, but he couldn’t jeopardize his secret. He continued with a small smile, “What are you doing up?”
“Couldn’t sleep.”
“Oh that’s too bad.” He frowned a bit in concern.
“It’s okay, I’ll be fine. Well, since you’re here do you want a drink? Water, maybe? I’ll get it for you.” You were hoping he’d say yes so that you could spend some alone time with him. Although, you were worried you sounded too desperate for his company.
“Yeah, sure.” He replied gratefully and took a seat on the common room couch across from your’s. You stood up to enter the kitchen. Midoriya’s eyes landed straight to your ass. You completely forgot what you were wearing. You had on the skimpiest pair of booty shorts that you only wore to bed. You had these since middle school when you were smaller, so now the bottoms of your buttcheeks stuck out. You didn’t bother to cover up because you thought you’d be alone. You were so glad he came at a time you barely had clothes on, you could feel his strong gaze behind you. You grabbed a cup from the cabinet and filled it with water from the fridge. Midoriya’s face was already heating up, he was burning the image of your perfect ass in his memory. You came back with his water and placed it on the coffee table, with both hands and made sure to squeeze your boobs together. You also wore a tiny, almost see-through tank top. Midoriya easily found the outline of your nipples and stared at them the entire time you slowly put his water down.
“Are you okay?” You said with innocent doe eyes, knowing full well the effect you had on him right now.
He snapped out of his mouth-watering trance. “Huh- uh yeah, yeah, I’m great actually. Thanks so much for the water.” His face was beet red and and quickly grabbed the water and chugged the entire glass. He took a gasp of air, stood up, and hurriedly said, “Actually, uh I really gotta go to bed right now. I’ve got a lot to do tomorrow, ya know. I think we have an English test tomorrow and then we’re gonna do sparing or something, I don’t know. Uh so thanks again for water I gotta run, bye y/n.” He stumbled through his mutters with nervous laughs and almost bolted out of the room.
Maybe you went too far and underestimated his squirmy nature. You were upset that he left so soon. You were going to have to dial down the sex appeal, or just corner him if you felt devious enough.
Midoriya had to run so that you wouldn’t see the raging hard-on he grew while watching you. Now, he has a very clear idea of what your ass and tits look like and that was way too much to handle at once. He was already riled up from the exercise, it was way too easy for his cock to throb. He immediately went to his room. His heart was pounding from the encounter. He figured the best course of action was to get this feeling out of his system quickly to minimize his guilt. Instead of becoming a passing thought mid-masterbation, you were the complete subject of the session. He kept picturing the shape of your ass and how it wiggled when you walked. He also thought about your nipples poking out of that sinfully thin tank top and how you pushed them together. God, he wanted to bury his face in them. He cranked his shaft with more speed than usual, desperate to cum and let these thoughts go away. He was leaking so hard all over his hand, it didn’t take long for him to finish the first time. He was disappointed that you didn’t leave his mind and his cock stayed rock hard. The only solution was to go again.
You thought about how panicked he looked as he left. You tried not to, but an obsessive little voice in the back of your head was persuading you to do something very stupid. You crossed your legs in your chair, shaking your foot, trying to prevent yourself from pushing any boundaries. You weren’t one for self-control, so you caved.
You swiftly made your way to Midoriya’s room. You carefully put your ear next to the door. You suspected he might be up to a certain activity, you hoped so, it would be proof of his desire for you. Sure enough, you could hear panting coming from the room. You knew this was so wrong, but you were glued to the door. Eventually, the sounds turned to low grunts. You didn’t think he was capable of making such guttural sounds. You found it extremely hot , he usually acted so boyish this reminded you he was a man. What came next was really shocking, he started moaning your name. It was as sweet as honey coming from his lips. Your pussy ached from his moans for you. You looked around the hall, there was nobody around. You slid a hand down your shorts, making sure not to make too much noise. You were soaking and you immediately went to work on your clit. You wanted him so badly, you wished your hands could replace his. You started vigorously circling your clit as he kept moaning. Your breathing was heavy, but you were sure he was too invested in his pleasure to hear anything. You had never been so turned on, so you were close to cumming much sooner than usual. It was another lovely moaning of your name that drove you over the edge. From his tone, you could tell he was cumming, too. Your body shook while still stuck to the door, causing it to rattle. You knew you made a huge mistake as soon as the room went quiet. You ran through the hall for dear life and ducked into the nearest corner, trying to escape his line of sight.
Midoriya hastily cleaned himself up and pulled his shorts up. He opened the door, hearing heavy footsteps. His head swung to the direction of the sound, but nobody was there. He knew there was someone at the door. He was absolutely mortified. Who else would it be other than you? His body was exhausted but he couldn’t get any sleep worrying about tomorrow morning. Maybe he should just jump out and escape? There were other universities that also had great hero programs. God, this was humiliating and why was he stupid enough to say your name out loud?
You were worried he caught a glimpse of your escape. If he did, your plans were surely ruined. It was completely invasive of you to spy on him. You knew you were in the wrong and what if you had to confront the consequences tomorrow? If you had trouble sleeping before, you definitely weren't getting any now.
The morning came too soon for both Midoriya and you. Midoriya mustered the courage to brace the common room first. All the classmates who were up commented on how worn out Midoriya looked. He normally looked cheery at this time, but he was gloomy and developed dark eye bags. His friends expressed concern, but he tried to brush it off. The room could tell something happened, but didn’t want to interrogate him too much.
You decided the best course of action was to… pretend nothing happened . There was a chance he didn’t see you so you decided to take the gamble. You applied extra concealer to your own eye bags and tried to channel your usual confident self.
You entered the common room like any other morning and greeted the group, although you couldn’t manage to look Midoriya in the eye. You did catch a quick glance and he looked thoroughly exhausted. It made you feel even more guilty. You fixed yourself a small bite to eat, and wanted to get out of the dorm immediately after. You walked by yourself and got an early start, you could just wait somewhere on campus for class to start. You needed a breather.
You found a spot to stand by the wall in the least popular building which ensured nobody would be around until class began. You played a game on your phone as a distraction, it was peaceful until you were interrupted.
“Hey… y/n.” You looked up and were weakly greeted by Midoriya. He must have followed you here.
Shit.
“Hey Midoriya, what brings you here?” You said in your normal upbeat tone, your heart was pounding against your ribs.
“Um well, I wanted to ask- I don't know how to say this.” He nervously said, avoiding eye contact.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
He continued, “Did you happen to be around my room last night?” He looked down, rubbing the back of his neck.
What should you do? Do you lie? Do you confess? Every possibility seems terrible. They say the truth sets you free… let’s test it out.
“Yeah… I was.”
“So- you heard?”
“Uh-huh.”
Midoriya’s face dropped. “I’m so, so sorry! I don’t know what came over me, I went a little crazy. I- I shouldn’t be doing that and- and thinking of you. I mean- you’re my classmate and that’s just- that’s just-”
Was he seriously blaming himself when you're the one who spied on him? This boy was way too forgiving and way too hard on himself. You rushed to try and correct him, but stumbled through your apology.
“No, Midoriya, I shouldn’t have listened. It was really stupid of me- that’s so private and I just had to know and I can’t believe I went that far. I shouldn’t have touched my-” You stopped just in time. Midoriya was the one known for rambling, but your sleep deprived mind said too much.
“What? You touched-” His eyes widened as he realized what you almost said. That realization shot straight through his cock.
You froze, there was no digging your way out of this hole. The only thing to do is double down and take advantage of the chaos that is this conversation.
“I like you. A lot. Since the first day of school, actually. I didn’t dress like that last night on purpose but when you came I definitely flaunted it. I think about you all the time. Too much probably. Damn, I didn’t want it to be like this. I was gonna try to get your attention in other ways. But now you know and- and I want you. I want all of you. I don’t think you realize how sexy you are, Izuku.” You never called him that before, but you figured that was the least shocking thing from your risky confession.
Izuku’s face turned to a new shade of red you haven’t seen before. “y/n… I don’t know what to say.”
“Don’t say anything, let me make it up to you.” Your switch flipped, you weren’t going to let the situation ruin your chances with this wonderful boy.
You grabbed his uniform tie and turned the both of you around so he was pushed up against the wall. Adrenaline coursed through your body, then you pressed your lips against his.
Izuku’s eyes stared at your face for a moment, still in shock. Finally he eased into the feeling, closed his eyes, and let you take control. You started slow, but with intense pressure. His lips were so soft it made you melt. Soon you wanted more and grabbed hold of his jaw, squeezing it slightly to make his mouth open. You slipped the tip of your tongue in, testing the waters. You gently massaged part of your tongue against his. He was a quick learner and followed suit. When he got used to your rhythm, you deepened the kiss. He even tasted sweet, too. Your hand left his jaw to explore his broad chest under his uniform jacket. You rubbed each pec with both hands, he made soft sounds of pleasure from the touch. You needed to hear more, your hands went lower, feeling up his abs. His sounds went from whimpers to small moans, his stomach was sensitive and he had never been touched like this before. It still wasn’t enough, you brought one hand lower and palmed the growing bulge in his pants. He broke from the kiss, “y/n, what are you doing?” He said through heavy breaths.
“I’m making it up to you.” You said in a seductive voice.
“y/n, we’re in a hallway right now we can’t-” he cut his own sentence off with a moan as your greedy hand moved faster
“Shh, nobody’s going to be around until the bell rings. We’re early, we've got time.”
“I- I haven’t done…” Izuku struggled to speak from the stimulation.
“It’s okay. I haven’t either, just relax. I wanna make you feel good.”
He let out a breathy moan in response.
Your hand left his full-mast bulge to undo his belt buckle.
“y/n- you're gonna?-” He looked down, he didn’t expect you to take it this far. His impression of you was unpredictable, so he didn’t know just how far you were going to take things in a public setting.
You pulled out his throbbing cock from his boxers. You gasped at the sight.
“What’s wrong?” Izuku’s face twisted with worry.
“Nothing’s wrong, it’s just- You’re a lot bigger than I expected.” Excitement and nervousness mixed in your stomach.
“You can’t say things like that. It’s… embarrassing” You noticed his blush spread to his ears and down his neck. Embarrassing wasn’t the word he really meant. He had never received such a lewd compliment and he wasn’t feeling embarrassment, he was feeling new heights of arousal.
“It’s a good thing, Izuku.” You said in a slightly teasing manner, his cock twitched at the use of his given name. His mind started to spin as you increased the speed of pumping his leaking cock.
He was trying to stifle his moans, still feeling too vulnerable in the spacious hallway. Like the little minx you are, you had to force more of his beautiful voice out.
You ducked down to kneel and prepared to take his impressive length down your throat. He looked down at you in shock, you were more daring than he already thought you were. Before he could interject, you immediately wrapped your needy mouth around the head.
You had never done this before, but you were determined to give him the greatest orgasm he’d ever experienced. You trailed your tongue around the very tip, eliciting a deep moan from Izuku. His voice was so much better in person than behind a door.
Whenever you thought about sucking dick, you were always afraid you might gag and ruin the moment. Or, that your jaw wouldn’t be able to handle a man’s girth. The heated pool between your legs and your absolute control over the most powerful future hero was enough to cast those worries aside. You took a deep breath, tried to relax your throat, and bobbed your head down to swallow him whole.
The sudden warm, wet movement caused Izuku to throw his head back against the wall, lace his fingers through your hair, and utter out, “ Fuck, y/n!”
At that moment, it occured to you that you’ve never heard Izuku curse before. You cursed everyday, so did most of your class. Hearing him curse out of pleasure from that intoxicatingly sweet mouth of his, from your doing, your pussy never clenched harder.
This motivated you to push even further. You stroked your tongue along the underside of his shaft and circled his tip every time you came up. Air didn’t matter anymore, you could live off breathing in Izuku. You were taking him in so deep that his green pubes tickled your nose at each bob down. You could smell his manly musk that sparked your most primal instincts. You couldn’t stop your hands from leaving his hips to massage his balls. You desperately wanted to coax out his cum.
His grip on your head tightened and he finally looked down at the cock-drunk sight of you devouring him. He almost came right then and there.
“Y/n I’m close, you can stop now.” You ignored his panting plea, you were past the point of no return.
Izuku was afraid of cumming in your mouth. He didn’t want you to get disgusted by his thick, salty seed. He predicted there was going to be tons of it.
“Y/n, you can- Ahh! Y/n I’m gonna- Fuck I’m gonna cum! ”
He saw white as soon as he painted your throat with the color. He was moaning his head off as he released hot ropes of cum that seemed endless. You kept sucking with the same vigor, you had to consume every single drop. His moans were interlaced with little curses and praises for how amazing your mouth felt. You absolutely drained his balls for everything they were worth. You were already addicted to his cock.
“Y/n, s’too much- too sensitive- AH!” His eyes started to well up with tears from the overstimulation. His pants turned to hyperventilating. His grip tightened even further to the point of pain, this was involuntary of course.
You enjoyed torturing him with pleasure way too much. Perhaps you discovered a new sadistic side to yourself. But- you figured you should let the poor, groaning mess of a boy catch a breath. You slowed down and released him with a pop of your mouth.
He was relieved and his hold on your hair softened. His caring instincts took over as he started to stroke your hair while he tried to come back to reality. Finally, he looked down and realized- “Wait, you swallowed it?”
You hummed sweetly in response. “You really didn’t have to do that,” Izuku said, still self-conscious as ever. You looked up at him in awe, his freckled face was beautifully blushed. His lashes were still wet from the tears of your making. His lips were a bit swollen from your passionate kiss. He looked perfect. He was still recovering from your intense performance while you helped him zip his pants. You stood up, placed a comforting hand on the side of his face only to fluster him again. You planted a much slower and caring kiss, exploring his mouth tenderly. Izuku let out a sigh of relief into you as he let the happy hormones course through his body. You pulled out of the kiss, as much as you loved seeing his adorably content face, you had to twist it again.
“See how good you taste?” You said with a devious grin.
A red tint spread all over him as entered a typical ramble of how embarrassing that comment was, worries if anybody saw or heard the two of you, and that hoards of students will be filing into the building soon. You tuned out his words as you admired him, savoring this private moment.