There was excitement swirling in her tummy while showering at the mere thought that Izuku had a surprise for her because, truth be told, she was a sucker for surprises. She could hear his footsteps going back and forth in the living room while she dried her hair up with the towel and got dressed in her own bedroom.
Pyjama shorts and a comfortable cotton t-shirt were her go-to clothes to wear at that time but what if the surprise required her to be dressed up in clothes to go out ? Unsure of what to choose from her closet, she still held the towel around her torso, calling out for the green-haired's name to get him closer to the room. " Izuku ! Should I wear something to go out or can I wear--- " Her question was interrupted, not really expecting him to open the door but in a split of a second there he was, frozen in place while staring at her figure which was just barely covered in the right places by the small towel.
The longest second of silence in existence.
The last thing she noticed before the door slammed closed was just how reddish he had gotten all over the cheeks and ears.
A plethora of apologizing sentences were heard from the other side of the door but she tried to calm him down for him to answer the question she originally intended to make.
Pyjama clothes would be perfect and she was secretly thankful for that since it had been such a long day. After finally getting out of the room once Izuku told her to, she was pleasantly surprised by a coffee table full of snacks, a few fuzzy soft blankets on top of the couch and the Netflix logo on the tv. Something that caught her attention was a bottle of body lotion.
" Ah ! Well, I thought giving you a massage on the shoulders would be nice-- did you know that bad posture can cause-- " Yes, another tiny rant of scientifically proven facts about the human body that Izuku randomly mentioned and that she thoroughly enjoyed to listen to.
After thanking him with a few pecks on the lips, they were getting comfortable on the couch with the blankets over their laps. Izuku's idea was to let her choose the movie and massage her while they watched it and it honestly seemed like a good plan, didn't it ? A nice romantic night. And of course, everything went as planned until Izuku found a knot to firmly massage into with his thumbs, right on her right trapezius muscle, it felt so good when he dug his thumb into it to try and release it that she simply forgot about the movie for a moment, eyes falling shut with a quiet little groan.
" Right there. "
" Harder. "
" Push deeper, there ! "
" That feels so damn good. "
There was a point where she kind of slipped back to reality when feeling Izuku fully stopped moving, blinking eyes open again to turn around and find an incredibly flustered man with his breathing slightly labored and his face completely covered in the rosy shade again.
" Are you oka--- Oh. " Finally realizing how obscene she was probably sounding with all the groaning, gentle moaning and the sentences she was spilling left and right, she almost felt guilty for making him that flustered but... At the end of the day, they were already a couple, weren't they ?
Don't corrupt innocent Izuku.
She told herself while leaning forward.
Don't corrupt innocent Izuku.
She repeated while reaching for his ear to murmur into it.
Don't corrupt innocent Izuku.
She repeated in her mind while her tongue did quite the opposite:
" Do you want me to moan like that again for you ? " She could nearly feel him shiver from head to toe with that question. God, it was so hard to control herself. A gentle moan was purposefully poured right into the shell of his ear, it was so obscene she felt him jerking in place from the surprise and she almost felt like a predator going for the jugular with that bite, sucking the skin between her teeth while hearing a moan erupt out of his mouth. With a hand on his forearm she felt exactly the moment when the little hairs on his skin stood on end from the goosebumps and it only drove her to bite onto another spot, crawling on top of his lap to feel just how hard he was getting beneath those sweatpants and grind down on it because the last bit of sanity had left her body minutes ago already.
It could perfectly seem like she was the one corrupting him but once peeking from the corner of her eyes to see his reaction, his head was leaning back with parted lips and closed eyes into a pleased expression. He was definitely enjoying this which encouraged her to roll her hips onto his while dragging her tongue over his Adams apple just in time when he was swallowing thickly to feel the protuberance bounce in his neck.
In terms of arousal she was wetting her underwear already from how drenched she was and even though her plan started as using both of her hands, one to gentle rub him over his clothes and the other hand to help herself, she was soon stopped by a firm hand accompanied by a shaky voice:
" I want to do it... I... I want to... I want to touch you. "
He was speaking so formally, so respectfully yet requesting something so explicit that her thighs felt like jelly for a second.
" Then... Uhm... I think this position would be more comfortable. " Trying to guide him to get on top of her once she had laid down on the sofa, she now held onto his hand on the back of it, leading the way beneath her shorts and underwear to make both of them gasp at the feeling of wetness between her lips. Locking eye contact with each other, she couldn't help but to moan with her mouth obscenely open when using her hand to guide two of his fingers to trace the curve of her pubic bone until reaching her entrance. " Fuck, your fingers are so big. " The sentence felt like a complain to him but as soon as he tried to withdraw his hand, she pushed his digits deeper inside with a high pitched noise of pleasure bubbling out of her.
Izuku was nearly panting out of mere arousal while witnessing just how ridiculously enticing she looked while moaning with his fingers deeply snug inside her. Clearly unsure of what to do, he didn't need to say a thing when she was already guiding his in and out motions until he did it by himself.
They slid in so easily in spite of how tight she felt that it made him twitch uncontrollably inside his own boxers and the more he craved that feeling somewhere else, he quicker he slid his digits in and out until making her whimper.
A trembly hand guided his thumb against the swollen nub between her lips, wordlessly teaching him how to rub the sensitive area, how firmly to do it and at what exact pace.
There was virtually no one else in existence for them and it was evident by how loud she was moaning, considering they were right in the living room but she didn't seem to care enough to quiet down, it almost became high pitched whimpers when the pleasure became unbearable and she encouraged the speed of his motion with a trembly hold on his wrist.
Izuku definitely understanding the assignment, didn't need further instructions since he had already picked up the pace by himself enough to make her reach that so desired orgasm that hit her like a kick to the spine, squeezing thighs around his hand and arching her back off the couch with what was probably the best orgasm she has had in years.
" Was that... G--good ? " He was so eager to receive confirmation of his actions that he didn't even wait for her to come down from his high, only earning a quick nod out of her as a nonverbal response.
But there was so much more of that night left for them.
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Author's note: i hope you guys liked the smutty update
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