One shots for Momojirou

First Time Eating...Out

Third Person POV

Momo leaned against the headboard of her bed breathing heavily. She tugged on the handcuffs that kept one of her arms stuck above her head. Her other hand was gripping the sheets gently as her girlfriend placed teasing kisses along her inner thighs.

Momo's uniform had been unbuttoned and was hanging loosely on her shoulders. The light pink bra she had on was rising up and down with each breath she took.

Her skirt was surprisingly still on and she winced a bit as Jirou pulled her waistband back and let it snap against her pale skin.

"Kyoka.."

Jirou unbuttoned her uniform and threw it to the side of the room. "Yes love..?"

The taller girl looked at her lover with pleading, lust filled eyes. "..please.."

The word was barely above a whisper..but with Jirou's hearing, it was loud and clear.

Placing a finger under her lover's chin, Jirou smirked and leaned in just enough to where Momo couldn't kiss her.

"Please what~.?"

A deep red filled the top student's face and she swallowed back a whimper. "I-..uh.."

Leaning in a bit closer, Jirou repeated her past words. "Please what Momo? What do you want from me right now~?"

Closing her eyes to calm her racing heartbeat..that may have traveled lower than her chest..Momo used to free hand to wrap around her girlfriend's neck and pull her into a deep, bruising kiss that they both yearned for.

Before all of this, the two UA students had been making out for quite some time, undoubtedly feeling like they needed a bit more from each other..but Jirou spent much more time teasing Momo, making her a needy mess, even at the slightest of touches.

Now, these two girls were completely wrapped up in each other, keeping their bodies pressed together and letting their hands wander...although Momo still had one hand bound by the cuffs; she tried her best, which was the perfect amount for Jirou.

The musician swiped her tongue along her girls lips and held back a groan when they parted, allowing her tongue to venture forth and intertwine with Momo's.

Butterflies erupted in Momo's stomach when their tongues met and she pushed Jirou's head closer, needing to feel more, even if she was getting to be breathless.

Jirou pulled back first, much to Momo's dismay, and tried to replace the air she had lost in the previous kiss. "Fuck baby..are you wanting something?"

Momo stared at her lover for a few seconds before slowing nodding and looking away in embarrassment.

"Now now..look at me Yaoyorozu."

The sexy crafting table froze, she could 1. look at her girlfriend and be more embarrassed than she already was, or 2. keep looking away and find out what Jirou would do because she called her by her last name. She chose option two.

Her choice only lasted a second though before she felt a hand cup her aching core and her head was forced straight again as she bit her lip with a groan.

"Aw..so sensitive aren't you~?"

"..."

The hand Momo felt against her started moving up and down, rubbing her through her clothes and making her legs twitch at the feeling.

"H-Hey..baby what are you doing..?"

Jirou just smirked once again and watched her girlfriend squirm because of her. "Nothing at all love."