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A/N: It's been kind of hectic lately, thank you so much for reading this story though, I actually work really hard on these so it means a lot that people are taking the time to actually read my stories. Anyways, I hope you're enjoying this story so far, onto the next chapter:3

*explicit chapter*

Hey, I wrote this a while ago, and I went into all of my stories to save them in case Wattpad deleted them, and of course, with my luck, like 2/3 of this chapter was deleted, and it sucks because since I wrote it so long ago I don't exactly remember what happened, but I do remember being really proud of it, and I reread it a few times before it disappeared, so I think I can rewrite it, but it won't be as good. I'm so sorry!

Todoroki's POV:

Time felt like it was flying by, and I loved every second of being here, it just made me anxious knowing with each second that pasts I'm closer to returning back to my regular life. I knew that this whole thing was just a temporary thing, sort of like a year-long dream and that reality would hit me someday and I'll realize that this was just a fantasy, a fever dream that I'll never be able to return to. Maybe that was why I resented friendships with people here so much, except for some weird reason I couldn't stop wanting to be closer with Midoriya. I knew that the closer I became with him, the more shattered we'll both be once I do have to leave. 

Midoriya was out with Uraraka, Tsu, and Iida tonight, he begged me to come along, but something in me desperately didn't want to go with them, so I convinced him to let me stay home. Inko was out with Mrs. Bakugo, so I was home alone, I thought I was used to be alone, considering I practically grew up alone, but I guess I've gotten too comfortable with the warming surroundings here in the Midoriya household. I was laying on the bed I shared with Midoriya, looking at his posters and belongings that I've seen every day for months now. My mind flashed back to the events that have taken place since I got here, meeting Bakugo, finally befriending Midoriya, the party, where I not only opened up and saw a different side of Bakugo, but I also kissed Midoriya. With that memory, I remembered the day we went to the mall, and Bakugo had dared me to kiss him.

I felt chills caress my body after those thoughts, and after my mind wandered. My body took control and I realized my loose sweatpants were suddenly tight, and uncomfortable. I reached down my pants and felt the seam of my boxers, lifted it up, and shuddering at the light touch on my sensitive skin. Sure I'd touched myself before, but masturbating never worked for me, I never understood how touching yourself could bring pleasure. Now, however, I let my dirty adventurous mind take over, the thoughts of my green-haired roommate suddenly filling my mind and sending a rush of pleasure through my body. I wanted so badly to stop myself from thinking these things and visualizing my touch as his, but I was so caught up in pleasure that I couldn't help but want, and need for him to actually touch me in this way. Suddenly, I was wet and covered in my own liquid, I took off my pants and boxers and hopped in the shower, only to immediately picture Midoriya again. My hand slivered its way back to where it had previously caressed, the hot water hitting my back and running down my face. I arched my back and leaned on the shower wall, breathing heavily from the pleasure I had provided for myself. I couldn't tell you why but I found myself moaning Midoriya's name, feeling a knot develop in my stomach as I rubbed myself harder and faster.

I was horny, really horny, but I had pleasured myself already twice tonight, and I forced my brain to not want more. It finally hit me that the one time I was able to masturbate effectively, was thinking of Midoriya doing it to me. I banged my head against the shower wall frustrated by the way I felt, and the not still scrambling in my stomach ready to explode. There's no way I could sleep in the same bed as him tonight and contain myself, my hands were too naughty for that. I got out of my shower and put my dirty clothes in the laundry, made Midoriya's bed, then grabbed a few blankets and pillows from the hall closet and set up a bed on the couch for myself.

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