Things Change

14. First Time

A/N: I promised some smut and here it Is. I did a bunch of research on writing sex scenes, make out scenes, erotica, smut and stuff like that, but it was kinda hard to find stuff in the first person point of view. Hopefully this is written good enough. Again, this is my first time writing something like this in first person, so sorry if it's not the best.

(Yaoyorozu POV.)

So, would it be okay with you if I came up and hung out for a bit? I read his message once more. My face grew hot at the thought of being alone with Shouto in my room at this hour.

Sure. Come up when you're ready, I type out and send.

I bring my hand to my face, going over all the scenarios in my head, but it's only making me stress out more. I sigh and climb out of bed, still holding my phone in my hand. I tap the screen to check the time. "11:45. It's pretty late already. I wonder if-" My phone vibrates and I have a new message from Shouto.

I open it. I'm outside your door. I don't want to knock and possibly disturb Asui.

I look down at myself after reading it and suddenly realize I'm still shirtless. I flip on the small lamp on my nightstand and quickly go to my dresser, open my shirt drawer and pull out one on top. I slide the large navy blue shirt over my body and it falls just past my thighs.

I make my way to the door, unlock it and open it to see Shouto. He looks well rested, the dark bags under his eyes have disappeared, and he's changed out of his uniform and is now wearing a plain white shirt and his gym pants. I smile at him as I notice him focus on me. "Come on in Shouto," I say.

He's hesitant, but then enters, his face is slowly turning red. I shut the door and lock it, then turn to face him. "Is something wrong Shouto?" I ask, confused why he suddenly looks this way.

He faces me and rubs the back of his neck as his eyes drift up and down my body. "Well, your outfit..." he says as he keeps his sight at the bottom of my shirt.

"My outfit?" I question. I look down and then suddenly remember that I had only put a shirt on. It was long enough that it covered everything, but I was still only in my underwear as well. I can feel my face get hot out of embarrassment and I turn away from Shouto, I don't want him to see me flustered like this.

(Todoroki POV.)

Momo's face goes a crimson color as I mentioned her clothes. She's only wearing a long shirt, and I can't tell if that's all she's wearing. She suddenly turns away from me, probably to hide her red face.

I let out a small, quiet sigh and then walk over to her. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her close to me. I suddenly get the strong aroma from her shampoo as my face is right beside her head, she smells like sweet green apples. I can't help but get turned on by this smell now, my body is pressed right up against hers and I'm sure she can feel me hardening.

"Shouto..?" she mutters while placing her hands over my arms.

"What is it?" I ask, my voice coming out gruffer than I intended.

She turns around, facing me while keeping our bodies pressed up together. She drapes her hands around my neck, I can feel the softness of her breasts pressed up against my chest, and I'm easily able to tell that she's not wearing a bra. She begins to tease her fingers through my hair, twisting it around. Every time she plays with my hair it feels so amazing... It's only turning me on even more.