BROKEN BOY HOW DOES IT FEEL

Fuck It

Midoriya Izuku can safely say that this is the most comfortable sleep he's had in years. Constantly waking up due to night terrors, muscle spasm, or just plain inability to sleep due to his insomnia.

But tonight felt different, like a guardian angel had been looking out for him and drove all the bad things away from him.

Coincidentally, this angel had similar earphone jacks to someone he knew.

Waking up the first thing he noticed was the added weight on top of him, Jirou was buried face first deep into his chest. He can feel a wetness on his shirt. She must have drooled on him.

He didn't mind it. It beats having to wake up sweaty as fuck than to have a bit of spit on his shirt.

He's in such a comfortable position he really wishes that today was Sunday so he could sleep in longer but no it's a Monday.

The only problem now was how to get her off of him, if he even could that is.

"Ah fuck it." Searching for his phone with his left hand he found it sitting on the nightstand next to her bed. "I'm sure teach wouldn't mind if I give him a little white lie as to why I can't go."

With the text sent he set his focus back onto the sleeping girl on top of him. It's insane that in just a couple of days he was able to become so attached to her. He has more care for her than any other of his closest friends.

"Maybe it's fate." The body shifted so he held her so she wouldn't fall of the bed. "Or maybe just pure coincidence we met at the roof."

The girl in question started stirring in his sleep. She was waking up. Given that he was reminded full force of his dream, he realized that he still quite couldn't face her, so he had plan. A great plan actually.

Jirou soon fully woke up and noticed the extra body in her bed. "That's right, he slept here." Jirou stared at Izuku's sleeping face, wink wink, and noticed just how peaceful he look compared to the previous day. She smiled, half asleep, before planting an unexpected kiss on bis lips. Had she been fully awake, she would've have noticed his heartbeat skyrocketing after that moment.

That's when she remembered what happened earlier when they were asleep.

That damn blush came back one again. "His dick is still on my ass." She whispered it but he heard it and the moment he was conscious of it sucked.

That statement made him get even harder because now he fully felt himself pressed up against her. .

Both fully awake now, one doesn't know the other is, realized that this situation was super weird and did not know what to do.

Some twisted part of Izukus mind which sounded like a woman was yelling at him to "go for broke kid, stick in that girl!" Another said, "fuck her hard boy!" And another said, "it's been years we need content!" And another said, "leave the poor kid alone, y'all are grown adults asking for high schoolers to fuck. Sickening freaks."

Who are these voices? Maybe he's schizophrenic.

Jirou herself noticed her heartbeat accelerating. She may not know much about the male anatomy but she knows enough to understand that if a guy gets hard from a female body, it means that they are attracted to them. So to her, Izuku was attracted to her. He is but she's kinda stupid cus all guys in general wake up like this. It's not situational.

While Izuku was having an internal debate with the voices, Jirou was preparing to do something that would change her life for the better.

Izuku was arguing with these voices so badly he didn't noticed his shorts were slipped off and he was exposed to Jirou in all his glory.

Jirou removed his shorts and got uppercutted by his cock. "Holy fuck that was hot." She drooled even more at the mere sight of it. Standing so formidable and menacing, she wondered how the hell guys can hide this and walk around like it's normal. Hell, if Jirou had one like this she felt like she'd be showing it off nonstop.

He realized the severity of this situation and it could go to hell very quickly. He can wake up and just fucking ruin it by surprising her. Or it could escalate further if lets her be. Thought everything depends of what she does.

Jirou was mesmerized by his thing. She's well aware of the concept of sex, it's something she felt herself she'd never have because of her body. Considering all her classmates had bigger chests and butts than her, she believed they'd all get the attention from boys.

Yet here's the strongest guy in class with a hard on for her.

Izuku wouldn't say it, but he's nervous as fuck.

The voices didn't help.

"She's gonna suck it!"

"Nah, she definitely gonna ride it."

"Reverse cowgirl!"

Those were some of the things these damn voices are saying.

"The smell is making me dizzy." Jirou sniffed it hard, getting a big whiff of it. "So. . . fucking good." At this point she was getting cock drunk.

This thing was messing with her brain, and she loved it.

"But I shouldn't. . ." She was still reluctant. "Although thinking about it logically, when will I ever have a chance with such a fine penis like this."

It's like all her common sense was being overridden by her lust. It began getting the better of her to the point that she was willing to do something she never thought she would ever do.

"Fuck it."

'Oh shit is she actually gonna go through with this?!'

The same anticipation he felt from before during his dream is now back once more.

And this time, it's real!

'She actually did it!'

Jirou had her lips around the tip of his heart running her tongue around.

"Fuck it's tasty~"

He couldn't believe it, this shit is fucking wild man.

She happily gobbling on his glizzy, call her the glizzy gobbler.

'Oh shit!' The tension was rising. He felt it coming. The sweet release that every man wishes to do upon their lovers mouth.

He almost, almost, made a sound when he busted all inside Jirou's mouth. It feels too damn good not to make any sounds, but he held it, thankfully.

Jirou swallowed as much as she could, her body shivering in excitement from what she had just done. She never thought about herself as a perverted gal, but this proves otherwise. Sucking off a dude that's asleep sounds like something Ashido might do, Jirou thought to herself.

"Fuah. . ." The girl had drank it all, breathing hard as it was a struggle, but she did it. "Damn, how the hell can Izuku make me feel like this." She stared at his sleeping face, a clear blush plastered on his face. "Even asleep, he definitely felt that, I bet. Damn you for making me like this."

'I didn't do shit you crazy bitch!'

Later that day when he woke up, he made sure to brush twice as hard and used extra toothpaste then he normally uses.

Would y'all let your girl kiss you after she sucked you off? I wouldn't.