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Trying to squeeze in a quickie between lessons is hard, but they find the time. Even if they end up missing their classes anyway. Even if they risk their grades dropping. Because Todoroki is just that feral. Yet nobody but Midoriya knows that.
They’re in a supply closet: Midoriya wrapped in large arms as he’s stood awkwardly with his legs together, allowing for the other to press his dick into the space where there’s a gap. Todoroki’s thrusting like his life depends on it, grunting fairly quietly through gritted teeth but breathing heavily. Midoriya takes it like he always does, legs going a little weak every time the other pulls back and he can just feel it slide against his perineum, even through the clothing barrier.
Todoroki doesn’t tend to speak when they do it, so there’s usually little-to-no dialogue exchange whatsoever. Midoriya doesn’t mind though. Just being able to hear his boyfriend’s desperate groans is enough to turn him on and fuel his own lustful fire. And so, he’s left to wrap his arms around the other in return.
Todoroki responds to the touch nicely - thrusts pick up speed though at a level only Midoriya himself would be able to pick up on. He responds further, however, moving the arms that he had wrapped around his smaller partner’s waist to hold his ass within his grip, trousers of his school uniform crumpling up at the touch. Midoriya just melts. His head flops forward against Todoroki’s chest and he just lets himself feel the embrace.
Todoroki cums in a second, unable to hold himself back anymore. He pulls back as he does it and just lets himself spill, most of it caught in the gap between the other’s thighs. And when the heat of the moment dies down, they both realise what a mess they’ve made of Midoriya’s school uniform - especially the trousers. Cum drips down his inner thighs, and it’ll be dry in a matter of seconds if they don’t do anything about it. “Oh, Midoriya, I’m really sorry.”
“N-no!” Midoriya rushes to speak, backing off and waving his hands as if to say ‘don’t worry’. “Todoroki, it’s okay! We just need some tissues or something. It’ll be an easy clean, right?”
“I hope.”
It was in fact not an easy clean.