My Hero

The Secret

"Kachhan?"

"What is it?"

Uraraka has been nuzzling Bakugos chest, almost nodding off to his rhythmic breathing. She had been thinking about the time she had spent with him lately, when she began hanging around him at school, how she had finally gotten the courage to see Bakugo outside of UA, what his irritated 'come in I guess' meant to her after showing up at his door. Neither of them said it out loud, but the fact that he allowed her to wrap her arms around him as they lay in his bed spoke for itself. But now she wondered...

"What are we?"

Bakugo laid still for a moment. "We aren't anything."

Uraraka sat up. "What do you mean we're nothing?"

"I mean we're classmates, but that's it."

Urarakas face burned. "Classmates don't cuddle Kacchan!"

"Don't you get loud with me!"

Uraraka sat on Bakugos lap. He stared at her in shock.

"You can't say that we're nothing. There has to be something between us!"

Bakugo sat upright, pressing his lips against hers. Her eyes widened as he pulled back away.

"Maybe I just don't like showing it. All I want is to be the number one hero and crush All Might. That's how I want to be seen. Am emotionless machine. It's what keeps me going. It's what reassures me when I see someone like Todoroki, or even Deku lately. I don't want to show that kind of emotional weakness."

Uraraka leaned in and kissed him again. "You are strong Kacchan. You can become a great hero. And you can show emotion too." She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him in tight. "I believe in you."

Bakugo looked into her eyes. For the first time, they weren't the hard, angry glare she had come to expect. They were soft and warm. She kissed him again, and again. She could feel passion burning inside her. She could feel...

"I love you Ochaco..."

Uraraka could feel a bulge growing in Bakugos pants. She slowly began to grind against it. She started kissing Bakugo more intensely, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Bakugo put his hands on her waist and began pulling it in with her. He slipped his fingers under her waistband. Uraraka gasped and shivered. Nobody had ever touched her like this. She slowly ran her hand under his shirt, feeling his toned body underneath. Bakugo began kissing her neck. His hands moved up now, lifting her shirt up. She allowed him to take it off. He cleverly unclasped her bra at the same time. She didn't notice until it fell off of her chest. Bakugo stared at her large breasts. She froze, unsure of what to do now. Bakugo leaned in and began sucking on her nipple, while he groped her other breast with his hand. Uraraka moaned. She had never felt this way before. Not even during her fantasies, when she masturbated to the thought of Bakugo. Now she was here with him, and her body tingled with excitement. But there was one thing she really wanted to find out. She reached down and unzipped Bakugos pants. His hard member popped out, fully extending. She barely got to see it when Bakugo pulled her in again.

"You're really wet Ochako. I can feel it through your pants."

She hadn't noticed, but her pants were soaked. They began to chafe against her panties. He set her on her back as he pulled it all off, and she laid in his bed, fully naked. Bakugo brought his head between her thick thighs and began to lick her. His slimy tongue parted her lips and pushed inward, moving around in all directions. Uraraka grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze them as her back arched, moaning loud enough that she was sure she could be heard from outside. Finally, he crawled up to her. He kissed her one last time before he put it in. She put her hands on his shoulders as it plunged deeper, almost endlessly. Bakugo began to breath heavily as he gyrated on top of her. Her thighs tightened around him, her toes curled, her nails dug into his shoulders. At this point she was screaming as Bakugo began to move more rapidly, his body slapping loudly against hers. She wrapped her legs around him and held tight as she came, her body convulsing. She could feel his orgasm too, letting him fill her up with his warm seed.

"Ochako, I-"

He was cut off by her passionate kiss.

"I love you too, Kacchan."