Teachers Pet

Blushing

Todoroki POV

Getting through the rest of the school week was probably one of the most difficult things I had ever done. Now that I knew what these feelings were, I could recognize them easily. The amount of times a day that I had to stop myself from blushing was innumerable.

Any time our eyes would meet, I had to control the heat rising to my face. I would remember the kiss we shared during training and feel heat coil in my stomach. It was getting harder to focus in class. I'd watch his lips move as they formed different words and remember how they felt moving against my own.

It was Friday, four days after our shared kiss and I was a jumble of nerves. I could hardly go a moment without thinking of him. He on the other hand seemed completely unaffected. I was starting to think I had imagined the whole thing. He hadn't touched me since, not even a brush of his hand along my shoulders.

He had unlocked my desire for contact, and then left me wanting. I felt too tight for my skin, and on the verge of bursting. Did he decide that I wouldn't be enough for him? I was inexperienced sure, but I was willing to learn. I was sure that I could satisfy him, if he gave me a chance. But it seemed like he was already over me. I sighed sadly.

"..ki.roki.Todoroki!"

I snapped my head up from my desk. Once again I'd drifted off during class. Bakugou was looking at me, eyes narrowed. The rest of the class was snickering, except Momo. who eyed me with pity. Apparently he'd been calling my name for some time.

"Todoroki, if you can't pay attention during class, you'll stay after for detention. Come see me once the bell rings."

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as I glanced away.

"Yes sensei."

I diligently took notes and listened for the rest of class. All to soon the bell was ringing, and I sat quietly as the rest of the students put their stuff away and left. I slowly put my stuff in my bag and lingered at my desk until the rest of the students left. I made my way slowly to the desk, knowing this was the part where he'd let me down gently. He'd tell me it was a mistake and that as my teacher, he couldn't in good conscious date me. I felt my heart squeeze painfully at the thought.

I watched the floor while I waited for him to say something. I heard the door click shut and quickly glanced up, watching him walk towards me. Bakugous walk was almost a swagger. He stood tall, and took long strides. I felt my heart speed up when he reached me. I glanced into those crimson eyes, which were narrowed in concern.

He gently cupped my chin and stroked my cheek with his thumb.

"What's going on with you Todoroki? You're lack of focus is getting worse."

I shrugged and looked away from him. I didn't want to hold eye contact as he broke up with me.

"Did you decide that you weren't okay with this anymore?

My eyes snapped back up and I felt my mouth open in shock. He wasn't breaking up with me? I frowned in confusion. Had I just been overthinking this the whole time?

"You haven't tried to kiss me or anything since the training session on Monday. I thought... I thought that maybe you didn't want me anymore. That maybe you didn't think I was good enough."

I felt his arms wrap around me, pulling me into his hard chest. I relaxed against him with a sigh. He nuzzled into my hair before placing a kiss on the top of my head.

"Oh Todo. I'm your teacher. I can't express my feelings towards you with other students around. And I was trying to give you time to think this through. To make sure this was what you wanted. You have no idea how many times I thought about throwing you over this desk and pounding into you."

I felt a blush rise in my cheeks as heat coiled in my stomach again. Oh. So he did still want me. I sighed and wrapped my arms around his waist, snuggling closer. I could feel his heat against me, making me feel safe and happy. He chuckled softly.

"So, I invited Kiri and Ura over for dinner tonight. Do you want to come too? I promise to drop you off back to the dorms after."

I nodded against his chest. I'd do anything as long as he'd keep touching me. I enjoyed the sensations he brought out in me. They were new and thrilling. He released me and stepped back.

"Ok then. Meet me by the front gates in an hour. I've got to get a few of my things. I normally stay off campus during weekends."

I nodded to let him know I understood. Then I hastily made my way back to the dorms for a quick shower and to get out of my school uniform. I encountered Momo right outside the dorms. She wanted to make sure I hadn't gotten in too much trouble. I eased her worries then told her I was going into town for a bit of shopping. She raised a brow but simply nodded and went back to her room.

I'd never lied to her before, so she didn't question me. After a quick shower I dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a black, ribbed turtleneck. I wanted to look more grown up, so the Kirishimas wouldn't think of me as a kid. I also wanted Bakugou to think I looked nice. But I'd never been on a date before so I didn't really know what was appropriate. I brushed my hair quickly, when I noticed and hour had already passed and ran downstairs.

Noticing no one was in the common room, I hurried out of the building and to the front gates. Luckily Bakugou hadn't left, thinking I'd changed my mind. I got into his car and buckled myself in. He gave me a quick once over and smirked.

"You look nice."

I felt myself blushing for what felt like the hundredth time. I just couldn't seem to control myself around him. I mumbled out a thanks and we took off. The ride to his house was in comfortable silence. I wondered if he would kiss me again. I hoped so. We arrived at a simple two story house that was just outside of the city. It looked like a nice family home.

Bakugou pulled into the driveway and parked, smiling slightly. He seemed happy to be home. He quickly walked around to my side of the car and let me out. He grabbed my hand, and led me into his house. As soon as he shut the door he pushed me against it. He buried a hand in my hair and the other clutched my hip.

His lips slammed against mine with a moan. He licked across my lips until I opened for him. Our tongues slid against one another in a duel for dominance. I moaned into his mouth as he sucked on my tongue. My arms rose and wrapped around his neck, clutching him desperately as I arched against him.

I felt that rush of heat coil in my belly before spreading to my limbs. The blood pulled in my groin and my pants tightened around my hardening erection. He rocked his hips against mine and I felt his erection brush against my own. I let out a moan from the intense pleasure. He pulled away panting, and rested his forehead against mine.

"If we don't stop now, I won't get around to making dinner."