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Izuku Midoryia, born without a quirk. Became the greatest hero of his Generation. Becoming #1 at just 23, expectations where high. Learning to be a pro, and handle his agency. He couldn't help but ruin his sleep schedule and...
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The sun hadn't even begun to rise, the outside was still dark and cold. The snow glistened against the window. Y/n slowly sat up, hissing as her body was a bit sore from what happened earlier. She placed a hand over her mouth and stifled a shocked laugh.
"Oh my god...he fucked me..." She whispered, looking down at Midoryia as he slept. He still had a hand protectively wrapped around her. Her skin was hot from where his fingers lay, she smiled and carefully removed his hand. Sneaking into the bathroom, she closed the door and stared into the mirror.
"Jesus..." Y/n mumbled, her neck covered in small red marks. She glanced down at her inner thigh, bright red nail marks from his hands. She placed a hand over her mouth and laughed. It really happened, she wasn't a virgin anymore. She couldn't help but jump around the bathroom, her hands punching into the air. She froze as she heard a knock on the door, spinning around she saw the shadow of someone standing under the door frame.
"Uh...good morning!" Y/n smacked her hand on her forehead, really? Good Morning. She sighed and waited to hear Midoryia answer her.
"Can I come in?" His voice was quiet and soft, Y/n glanced at the mirror and quickly fixed her hair. She was still only in the Calvin Klein bra, that was it. But he had practically seen and tasted all of her at this point. Taking a deep breath, she unlocked the door.
"Hi..." She whispered, looking up at him. His hair was a mess, his eyes squinting from the bright light of the bathroom. He lazily smiled as he stared down at her.
"Hi~" Midoryia said back, taking a step forward. Y/n glanced down at his hands as they reached for her. She shivered as he grabbed her waist, pulling her closer to him. She smirked at him, making him lift a brow.
"Miss me?" She teased, tilting her head back as she stared at him. Midoryia laughed and nodded his head, leaning his head down to her. His breath brushed against her lips, her hands gently squeezing at his forearms.
"How could I not?" Midoryia asked, the smirk still visible as he placed his lips against hers. He couldn't get over how sweet and soft her lips were, how gentle she remained as she melted in her arms. Midoryia tried to pull back, but he gasped as Y/n followed him and kept their lips locked. He smiled and gently pushed her into the bathroom, his hand grabbing at her neck.
"Oh?" He murmured against her lips, pushing her further into the bathroom. Y/n placed her hands behind her as her ass met the counter. She took deep breaths as Midoryia leaned back and placed a hand on the side of her face. His thumb gently rubbed against her bottom lip, feeling the teeth marks from her apparent fall.
"I think it's only fair I get some say this time, what do you think?" Y/n asked, her mouth opening a bit for him as Midoryia pulled her bottom lip down. He tilted his head to the side, a curious expression on his face.
"What?" He asked, his eyes squeezed shut and a moan escaped his lips as Y/n palmed his clothed dick. Her eyes widened at how hard he had already become, she smirked up at him and gently squeezed.
