Need - (An Izuocha Lemon)

Need

WARNING
THIS IS A LEMON, THE TWO CHARACTERS WILL BE COMMITTING SEXUAL ACTS LATER IN THIS STORY. I WILL WARN YOU AGAIN WHEN THAT PART BEGINS.

The slow sound of the blowing afternoon wind filled the streets of Japan. It was a calming afternoon, birds were chirping and flowers we're blooming. Unless you were living in the city.
"Manchester-" a voice called, it's sound echoing throughout the city. "-SMASH!!" the voice screamed, the sound of metal clanging rang out from his iron soled shoes. An immediate change in wind speed caused several cars to shudder slightly and lamposts to topple over. Green lightning crackled around the body of the world's symbol of peace. Deku. Heavy pants escaped his gaping mouth as his legs straightened underneath him. A stern expression crossed his face as he looked at the villain below him, his hair gently blowing around as he floated in the air for a brief moment.
"He's unconscious!" He yelled down to the people below before falling at a rapid pace. With a loud thump, he reached the ground, creating a mini crater underneath him as he ran toward the police force. "Sorry I went a bit overboard!" He called, realising the damage he had done.

Whilst all the commotion was happening in the city, a very bright and cheery Ochaco Uraraka was slowly cleaning the small apartment her and her partner lived in. She hummed as she slowly wiped the floors clean. She always enjoyed cleaning, it always calmed her down and cleared her mind. She was wearing an oversized kimono which her husband gave her as a birthday present a few weeks prior. She loved it with all her heart. As the woman cleaned she had the TV on, almost like background noise, and a news report caught her attention.
The mention of a certain hero is what really did it for her.
"Just this afternoon, the new Number 1 hero, Deku, made another appearance in the city to defeat a giant villain terrorising a train station near the heart of the city centre." Ochaco's eyes widened upon hearing this, a gentle sparkle filled them as she gasped.
"Izuku's so cool!" She called, clapping her hands together.

The hours went by and slowly but surely, the sun began to set and the moon began to rise. The sky darkened from a light shade of blue to a deep, dark blue. The clouds covered the moon in an ominous manner as Izuku Midoriya slowly walked home. Normally this walk would occur much later, but this time he was let out earlier due to the large event in the city and that he wasn't exactly needed at all. But Izuku didn't mind. After all, he got to see his lover early and he wouldn't miss that for the world. The pro hero soon arrived at his apartment and placed his hand on the handle before slowly pushing it down and opening the door.
"I'm home!" He called before slowly closing the door behind him. With a gentle click, the door had been closed. He slowly took his shoes off at the door and replaced them with some little pink slippers. "No response... Maybe she's asleep already..." He sighed with a smile before making his way to their room. He slowly pushed the door open and peaked his head in.

WARNING THE LEMON STARTS HERE. IF ANYTHING LIKE THIS MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE STOP READING HERE.

Inside, on their bed, resided Ochaco. She was curled up in a ball, her knees pressing against her neck as she let out several heavy pants. She was only in her bra and panties with her kimono thrown to the side. Her face bright red as sweat tumbled down her forehead as even more pants escaped her parted lips. A small wet patch could be seen on the bed just under her thighs. He could hear her mumbled something over and over to herself.
"Deku... Deku... Deku..." It was a soft voice, with a hint of neediness to it. Ochaco needed Izuku, badly.

He slowly stepped in the room and closed the door behind him, being as quiet as he could so he didn't startle Ochaco.
"Babe..." He let out in a quiet tone, slowly stepping towards her. Ochaco's brown eyes widened suddenly, her face flushed an even deeper red as she sat up. Their eyes locked and Izuku could really see what was happening with his wife. Her face was an even deeper shade of red than he thought, sweat continued to drip down her forehead and body as her chest heaved up and down with every heavy breath.
"Izuku..." She managed to let out, holding out a rather shaky hand.
"What's the matter...?" He asked quietly, climbing onto the bed in order to get a closer look at her.
"I... Don't know..." She whispered, wrapping an arm around his neck "I was just watching the news... And your story came on... And since then I've just felt... All hot and bothered..." Ochaco explained, looking into his emerald eyes as the concerned expression on his face was replaced with a gentle smile. "Do you need the window open? Do you need a drink?" He asked, looking up and down her body.
"No... I... I tried that..." Ochaco whispered, still blushing a deep shade of red.