Just S*x Friends (My Hero Academia)
A/N: Just Sex Friends was a commissioned three-shot originally written from December of 2018 to February of 2019. Posting it up here as a one-shot for people to enjoy.
Summary: Izuku isn't too sure about having i make armor for him. He's even less sure when she uses her body pressed against his to get 'the most accurate asurents' possible. Izuku is left with a boner, but upon seeing this, i has an easy solution. He can fuck her while she works! No big deal... right?
Thes: Casual Sex, Rough Sex, Fuck Buddies
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"Izuku! You're finally here! Co on, get in, get in! I can't do the work until I've got asurents!"
He still wasn't sure about it this. But the thought of getting so cool armor from i had driven Izuku to her workshop, where she'd given him an open invite whenever he was ready. Now, the pink-haired young woman was rushing him inside, having answered the door to his knocking and imdiately brightened up considerably.
"U-Um, i… are you sure about this? I don't want to take up too much of your ti or anything…"
"What do you an?!"
Quite suddenly, i is in his face, far closer and much more awkwardly than she really needs to be. To be fair, Izuku is sowhat used to this by now. He doesn't know if he'll ever TRULY get used to it, but he's at least aware enough of how i acts that he doesn't instinctively take a step back. That'll just result in her moving even closer, until he's pushed back against a wall.
Instead, Izuku leans backwards a little, just to put so inches between his face and i's as she looks at him, wide-eyed and grinning.
"I wanna do this for you, Izuku! Silly! My super cute babies DESERVE to be wielded by soone worthy of them, and that's totally you! Now just hold still!"
Izuku does exactly that, not having much of a choice as i suddenly wraps him in a hug… and begins rubbing herself up against him?!
"M-i! What are you doing?!"
Giggling, the pink-haired gadgeteer doesn't stop, though she does offer up an explanation.
"Tape asures take too long, and really, they're kind of fallible! For the best results, I just need to feel you out for myself, so I can know your EXACT asurents!"
Suddenly, she spins him around and presses her body against his back next, her hands running over his chest, up and down as Izuku goes scarlet. The feel of i's soft breasts through the tank-top she wears is… very, VERY distracting. This was not what Izuku expected when he walked in here today, not at all. And-
One of i's hands suddenly dips, and the big problem that Izuku has been developing since her asurent taking started is abruptly a lot bigger when she grabs hold of his cock, just like that.
"What the fuck?!"
Izuku wasn't much for cursing. He really didn't use profanity that often. But when a pretty girl like i suddenly grabs your dick, you tend to react in ways you wouldn't normally react to anything else. Still, i's hand is only on his length for a mont before she moves on. That doesn't an the humiliation ends though, as her hands grab at his legs and his inner thighs, squeezing those too and making his big problem even bigger, and harder, and throbbing… er.
Groaning, Izuku finally does try to squirm free of i's grasp, spinning to face her when she lets him go after a mont longer.
"M-i!"
The assertive girl is clearly playing dumb in the way she just smiles blankly at him.
"Problem, Izuku?"
By this point, there very much is. Because now Izuku has a boner, and he's turned back to face i, and the tenting in his pants is VERY obvious. Her eyes trail down off of his face, across his chest, and to his crotch, and Izuku's already red face goes incandescent as he realizes what he's done. His hands go to his crotch as he tries in vain to cover up the full length of his bulge, and i just giggles a little, licking her lips suggestively and then biting at her lower one as she gives him a strange look.
"You're so cute, Izuku. It's nothing to be ashad of though. And this is good! I should know how big you get at full length, so I can make your armor all proper like!"
She's teasing him, she just has to be. But then things escalate, and Izuku isn't so sure about where the teasing ends anymore. Shrugging her shoulders, i spins about to her workbench and looks back at him for a mont.
"That DOES look painful though… so you can go ahead and fuck while I work, alright? Then we can get back to working on your armor!"
Izuku's eyes widen at that, but they damn near explode out of his head when i follows up her suggestion by reaching down, thumbing the waist of her cargo-pants… and just pulling them down over her hips and ass, just like that. That's when Izuku finds out sothing very interesting about one i Hatsu. Naly, that she doesn't wear panties.
The timid young man is left staring at i's glistening wet pussy lips, frad perfectly by her pale inner thighs and her delicious derriere. Her ass is… heart-shaped. That's the only way Izuku can think to describe it. And it's very, VERY tempting. It doesn't help that i's half-ignoring him now either. While she IS shaking and jiggling her ass a little bit, doing interesting thing as she wiggles back and forth and then up and down for good asure, i has also very clearly gone to work on sothing on her workbench, no longer even looking at him as she just… bends over and hums to herself.
As flustered as Izuku is, he's not going to pass up a chance like this. Though part of him is trying to push for flight, trying to get him to run away from this embarrassing situation, a larger part of the young man is controlled as much by his lower head as his upper. Slowly, almost as if he's in a trance, Izuku reaches down and pulls at his own pants, tugging them downwards in the front along with his boxers, until finally, his cock springs free.
He bites his lower lip as he takes hold of that cock and points it directly at i's cunt. They're only a few feet apart… it's right there. He can see where he would enter her. Even a virgin like him can't fuck this up, right? Letting out a shuddering breath and making sure that i is STILL just working along and ignoring him now, Izuku steps forward and closes the gap between them.
His cock pushes into i's cunt, and though the pink-haired young woman lets out a slight grunt, that's all he gets from her as he sinks deeper and deeper into her depths. Now, Izuku isn't quite sure how this sex thing is supposed to work. He knows enough to understand that Tab A goes into Slot A and what not. Grabbing i by the hips, Izuku begins to pull out, only to push back in… and there's no denying that that feels good.
i's insides are wet and tight and clenching around him rhythmically as he slowly begins to thrust in and out of her, fucking her from behind while she works on whatever the hell she's working on. It feels good… it feels really good. It also takes every ounce of Izuku's willpower not to nut right then and there. He holds back though, partially because there's this instinctive desire, like a monster raging in his chest, to impress i.
The problem is, she doesn't seem very impressed with him so far. The pinkette is still working at her workbench, and he's barely getting more than a grunt every few thrusts or so from her as he fucks her from behind. It's like he's not even there, like the fact that he's fucking her doesn't even register for i. She DID say for him to fuck her fast, so they could get back to the armor, but did that an she wasn't feeling anything?
Izuku didn't like that. He couldn't necessarily explain why he didn't like it, because his low self-esteem would never let him acknowledge that he was simply a great guy who wanted his partner to experience as much pleasure as he was experiencing, but he at least knew he didn't like i ignoring him. It was a challenge, in a way, even if she didn't an it as one. It was a challenge that he wasn't good enough for her, that she was just doing this to humor him…
Well, Izuku might have been shy, he might have been timid, but he'd grown in leaps and bounds ever since life had turned around for him. And he was no longer a quirk less little twerp anymore. With a slight grin on his face and a crackle of energy suddenly coming off his body, Izuku decides to utilize about five percent of One for All.
And then he really starts fucking i. The girl quickly recognizes the chance, as Izuku's next thrust burrows deeper inside of her than any before it, ramming into the entrance of her womb like one of those carnival gas where you slam a hamr down and try to ring the bell. Her entire body JOLTS with that thrust, but before she can fully react, Izuku has pulled out, only to slam in and do it again.
"I-Izuku!"
There's an interesting note to i's shocked tone as Izuku's grin widens just a little bit. Now it's the pink-haired gadgeteer who sounds unsure of herself, stuttering and stamring, along with moaning and gasping as he fucks her with a bit of his quirk helping him out. Finally, he's getting the reactions he was looking for. More than that, after a minute more of rapid-fire thrusting into i's cunt, she has to stop what she's working on finally, and clutch at the edges of her workbench as a startled cry followed by so epic spasming exits her lips.
"Izzuuuukuuuu!"
He's not exactly sure what's happening but given the way her pussy walls are clenching down around his cock and her hips are beginning to push back into his thrusting prick, he can only imagine it's a good thing. So, he keeps fucking her. He keeps fucking her, and with i's concentration completely broken, her focus forcibly transitioned to him, the young woman no longer tries to work on her workbench. Instead, she just uses it for support as she fucks back into Izuku VERY enthusiastically, moaning and squealing as he continues to pound into her with all his might.
This… this is what she really wanted. And now that he knows it, Izuku has no intentions of stopping until she's gotten it. All of it. Unfortunately, his intentions an little when he's still a young man, and virginal at that. While he was able to hold back before, when i was barely reacting to him, now that she's fucking him back and climaxing around his cock, it's a lot harder to ignore how her insides are milking his shaft.
Try as he might, Izuku can't stop the impending explosion when it finally arrives. With a surprised shout, the young man begins to cum. i imdiately coos at the sensation, her head tilting upwards and showing Izuku that her eyes have rolled back in her head as she takes his load deep into her womb, where it fills her to the brim.
Izuku, anwhile, is left panting and breathless. He has to recover, and with a grunt, his cock slips out of i as he stumbles back a step. But she's not done with him yet. Even as the pinkette slides off of her workbench, her legs turned to jelly, she's spinning about, her upper body still ready for so fun. She grabs at his cock and draws him back in, even as she kneels there with his cum leaking out of her freshly fucked cunt.
"Now THAT was really sothing Izuku~ Let return the favor!"
Leaning in, i quickly swallows his cock whole. And that's no exaggeration. Izuku's eyes go wide as the gadgeteer takes his entire length, albeit half-soft, to the base with her initial gulp. Then she pulls back slowly, her lips sucking at every inch of his ssy prick, covered as it is in their combined fluids. Her eyes never leave his eyes, and she's smiling sowhat around his dick as she reaches the tip of his cock and swirls her tongue around it once.
Then she goes back down again, and it's not long before Izuku is hard in her mouth once more, and i is sucking him off enthusiastically, bobbing up and down, slurping and moaning around his shaft. Izuku groans, his hands ending up atop her head, working around her goggles as he grasps at her hair. He didn't know what else to do with them, and he still doesn't really know.
As she said, she's returning the favor, and all Izuku can do is stand there as he gets his dick sucked by this enthusiastic, eager girl, her tongue writhing this way and that and her cheeks suctioning in around his cock as her lips do the sa. With her working so hard at his shaft, it doesn't take long for i to get his second orgasm from him. Izuku lets out a surprised shout, and i just gulps down his seed, every last drop disappearing down her convulsing throat.
Then, she pulls back and grins, and Izuku knows in that mont that they're not done. Oh no… they're just getting started.
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A couple 'productive' hours later sees both Izuku and i laid out on the floor of i's workshop, neither of them really moving from where they lay side by side. Both are staring up at the ceiling, their clothes practically all discarded, and their bodies covered in sweat as they blush a bit, each of them nice and flushed with satisfaction and pleasure in equal amounts.
"That was fun."
i speaks up finally, and Izuku looks over at her with so surprise. He'd just been thinking the sa thing, but he hadn't been sure she felt the sa way. Sure, she was enthusiastic as she took him through position after position, unknowingly teaching him more about sex in a couple of hours than he'd known from his entire life previous, but he was afraid that now that they were both tuckered out, she'd begin to have second thoughts.
That's not the case though, in fact, going by her next words, it's the opposite.
"We should do this again soti, Izuku! Let's beco sex friends!"
"S-Sex friends?"
i gives him a wild grin and nods awkwardly from her position on the ground at his side.
"Yeah! Ya know, fuck buddies for blowing off stress and stuff!"
Izuku considers the idea and finds he kind of likes it. He kind of likes i, as a matter of fact. That realization is like a flash in his mind, and impulsively, he acts on a sudden desire. His hand takes hold of i's hands, and as his fingers intertwine with her fingers, he watches her for her reaction. For a mont, i is surprised… but then she smiles and holds his hand back, and their new relationship is solidified.
Sex friends… what could go wrong?
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Ochaco Uraraka was no one's fool! A short girl with a rather skinny build, brunette with pale skin and prone to blushing, she was known to most of U.A. High School as the most laidback girl in her class. And sure, she could be a bit bubbly, and sure, so people thought she was a bit of an airhead. But Ochaco wasn't dumb. She could certainly be blunt at tis, and she tended to burst out laughing at the most inopportune monts, but that didn't an she was stupid!
She'd noticed. How could she not notice? Izuku Midoriya, or as she called him, Deku was pretty much her best friend. More than that, he was a source of inspiration for her, an example to look up to and soone to try to emulate. He was real hero-material, as real as one could get. And maybe… maybe she liked him. Maybe she liked him as more than a friend, just a little.
I-It wasn't like it was a b-big deal or anything! If anyone got to know Deku like she had, they would like him too! They would like him a lot! That was the problem though. Ochaco was NOT oblivious to what was happening around her. She'd noticed the fact that i Hatsu had been getting closer and closer to him recently. And she hadn't failed to note the fact that Deku was spending a lot more ti around i than before. She'd go looking for him, and half the ti she wouldn't be able to find him! Only after the fact would she learn from the boy himself that he was in i's workshop!
She was jealous. It took a lot for Ochaco to admit that to herself, and she would never ever admit it to anyone else, but she was jealous. i didn't deserve Deku. She was way too off-putting, and she loved making everyone around her uncomfortable! She was a jerk, a bully even, and Deku deserved better than HER!
Perhaps that was why Ochaco was sneaking around near i's place, trying to get a peek inside. She knew Deku was in there, he'd been the one who unknowingly led the way, after all. Not that Ochaco didn't already know where i's workshop was, it wasn't exactly a big secret or anything, but she'd been following Deku surreptitiously for an hour when the young man brought her here without even realizing it.
She couldn't exactly follow him inside though, so instead, she was having to try and find a window low enough to the ground for her to peek through. It's hard though, all the damn windows are so high up! In the end, Ochaco has to improvise. Clamoring up on top of a stack of large tal crates, the brunette girl makes her way up to a window and finally, FINALLY peers inside.
What she sees within nearly makes her heart stop. Her breath certainly catches, and her jaw drops open at what she's witnessing. There's no sound of course, i's workshop seems to be soundproofed, but the view is more than enough to show Ochaco what i and Deku are doing within. Put succinctly… they're fucking.
More specifically, i is bent over her workbench, seemingly working on sothing, while Deku is buried in her, thrusting away from behind. It takes Ochaco a second to process this, but it's not just dry humping or anything like that. No, i's pants are down, and so are Deku's. He's got his d-dick inside of the other woman and is having his way with her.
And worst of all? i doesn't even seem to CARE! At least, not at first. The longer Ochaco, the more it seems like i is unable to focus her attention on whatever the hell it is she's working on. It's only when the pink-haired girl throws her head back in what looks like visible ecstasy that Ochaco finally looks away, well and truly embarrassed and horrified.
Sitting down on top of the tal crate she'd been using to let her look in the window, the brunette tries to co to terms with what she's just witnessed, trying to find a way to match the Deku she knows with the Deku in there. But then, she supposes it makes sense… Deku has always been a go-getter. He's always given everything one hundred percent.
She just didn't want this to be one of the things he gave one hundred percent to! Gritting her teeth, Ochaco finally climbs down off of the crates and begins making her way back to the school proper. She had to figure this out… she had to do sothing about this. But what? What was she going to do, now that she knew the truth?
-x-X-x-
Izuku felt good. He always did these days, after having a et-up with i. They were just sex friends of course, but that didn't an he didn't look forward to it. Sex with i was casual, but it was also rough and passionate. Kind of like a competition. Izuku needed to provoke a reaction from i in order to feel truly satisfied, while i took so sort of perverse delight in trying to make him cum without visibly reacting.
Luckily for Izuku's self-esteem, he won more often than not. i had a tendency to get very vocal when he hit the right places, and Izuku was getting better and better at knowing how to push her buttons. Still, now it was ti to study and get howork done, which was why he was headed back to his dorm room. Walking up to his door, the young man is just turning the handle when a familiar face transposes itself in his field of view.
"Deku! We need to talk!"
Before he can say or do anything, Ochaco has taken him by the hand and dragged him into his own dorm room. Swung about with a light yelp, Izuku catches himself in the middle of the room, while Ochaco closes and locks the door behind them, before standing up against it like so sort of guard. The way she looks at him when he turns to face her is certainly… odd.
"Uh… Ochaco? What's going on?"
Her stare is the most intense he's ever seen from her, her eyes almost seeming to drill into his own.
"I know, Deku."
For a mont, he doesn't understand. His brow furrows, and he looks at Ochaco confused.
"Huh?"
That only seems to upset her. The brunette girl growls and stomps a foot.
"I know! I know about you and i!"
And suddenly, it's all clear. Izuku goes wide-eyed and stiff, and then blushes up a storm at the idea that… well, that anyone would know about him and i. That was… that was private stuff, and he really wasn't looking to spread it around or anything like that. Maybe so other boys his age would brag about it or sothing, but Izuku wasn't that kind of guy.
Still, Ochaco knowing was sothing that had to be addressed.
"You… you do?"
Apparently though, his mouth wasn't quite caught up with his brain, because instead of so cool answer that would maybe blow Ochaco off, he led with that pathetic question. Jaw clenched, face determined, Ochaco nods and points an accusing finger at him.
"That's right! You guys are dating! A-And already having sex! It's indecent!"
For a mont, Izuku is taken aback. Wait, dating? That wasn't true. Oh! Ochaco had this all wrong! Ah, but it was still embarrassing… rubbing the back of his head, Izuku laughs sheepishly, which only serves to make Ochaco's cheeks puff out angrily. Quickly holding up his hands, he tries to wave her off.
"Ahaha, wait! You've got it all wrong, Ochaco! i and I aren't dating or anything like that. We're not in a romantic relationship. We're just sex friends!"
Now it's the brunette's turn to go wide-eyed at that revelation.
"W-What?!"
Izuku nods rapidly.
"Yeah! It's, um… i and I have sex, yes, but it's nothing special. Just a way of blowing off steam between two friends, you know?"
Well, at least that seems to calm the brunette down. But he's not sure he likes the considering look on Ochaco's face. Before he can say anything else however, she seems to co to a decision, crossing her arms over her chest and nodding sharply.
"Alright then. In that case, here's how it is. I have a crush on you, Deku! But I'm not ready for a serious relationship yet, because right now I need to focus on my studies! But I'm not willing to give you up either! So! We're gonna be sex friends too!"
He could feel a literal sweat drop forming on his brow as Ochaco bluntly outlined how things were going to be from now on. He was half-tempted to ask if he got a say in all of this… but he doesn't for one simple reason. Ochaco is already stripping, and if Izuku is being perfectly honest? He's kind of always thought the brunette was cute too. It's a little surprising to find out she likes him back, but if its just sex friends, then that's alright, right?
"Well? What are you waiting for?"
Izuku yelps, and quickly starts stripping down as well. He hurries it up a bit, so that they finish getting undressed at about the sa ti. Ochaco, anwhile, slow downs slightly, not really to let him catch up, but more out of embarrassnt. By the ti she's down to just her panties, she's blushing up a storm and covering her chest with one arm as she stands there before him, ninety percent of her pale petite body on display.
She's no i… but then, maybe that's not a bad thing? i is i and Ochaco is Ochaco. anwhile, Izuku is getting hard just looking at the brunette, so maybe he doesn't have a type per say. Maybe he just likes girls who like him back. Still, Ochaco is clearly a little nervous still. Izuku's dick is completely exposed and standing straight up from his body, while she's still wearing her panties.
Slowly moving towards her, Izuku takes Ochaco by the hand and guides her over to the bed. He lays her down on it, marveling in the girl's sudden bout of shyness. To be fair, if they were approaching it from the sa level of experience, Izuku would surely be in the sa headspace, and then nothing would probably happen at all. But his ti with i has… enlightened him.
Slowly, he hooks his thumbs into Ochaco's panties and pulls them down her legs. She eeps a little bit, but otherwise doesn't put any sort of struggle up, even when he takes them off altogether and then gets up on the bed as well, spreading her legs apart to kneel between them. As he fits his cockhead against Ochaco's pussy lips and begins to push in, slow and steady, Izuku finds himself once more thinking back to how things usually went with i.
That rough, casually competitive fucking that the two of them engaged in just didn't feel right here. So Izuku goes slow, and Ochaco moans, and they enjoy each other's company more than anything else. Sex with Ochaco is a lot more tender, and he can tell she really does like him, as she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down into a hesitant but eager kiss.
It's cool though, because Izuku likes her too, and he's happy to return the kiss, even as his hands slide along her sides and her back. And then suddenly, they're floating. He only knows this because he can no longer feel the bed beneath her, and because his hands slip down to her ass, but when Izuku opens his eyes, its to find the two of them fucking in the middle of the air, right above his bed.
Ochaco opens her eyes too, and he can tell from the small smile on her face, and the way she's holding him close like a spider monkey, that she's doing this on purpose. Her Quirk has left them weightless, allowing them to fuck as if they were in zero gravity. Izuku takes this in for all of a mont before shrugging and just going with the flow. What follows is a lot more kissing, a lot more roaming hands, and a slow, steady pump of his length into her quim as Ochaco moans into his mouth, as she writhes across his body.
Her inner walls clench and squeeze down on his cock more than once, but when he finally draws an orgasm from the petite brunette, it's on a whole other level. Maybe it's because he's taking things slow, so the sensations are partially muted, or maybe it's because it's Ochaco instead of i… either way, when Ochaco cums, Izuku cums as well. He can't help it, the feel of her insides rippling along his length, the way her cunt is suddenly rhythmically gripping and squeezing his cock…
Izuku groans as Ochaco is moaning, lost in the throes of ecstasy as she is, and then he fills her with his seed, pumping a nice thick load of his cum right up into her. The hot sticky feel of his ejaculate painting her walls white causes Ochaco's eyes to snap open, but her face contorts into pleasure a mont later, and it's clear from the smile on her lips that she's happy, very happy indeed.
They fall back down to the bed a mont later, and Izuku finds himself on his back as Ochaco half-curls into his side, half-lays on top of him. Her head rests on his chest and her hand runs across his front as she lets out a contented sigh. She's very clearly happy with what they've just done, and to be honest, Izuku certainly wouldn't change it for the world.
Yet, at the sa ti, as he lays there in bed with his friend, as Ochaco cuddles up against him, her soft chest pressing into his side and her creampied pussy rubbing along his leg… he can't help but wonder about the turn things have officially taken. First, it was i. She'd made it sound so reasonable, this sex friends thing. They were friends… who had sex. And so far, that had worked out perfectly fine.
Shit, things had been going so chill with them that Izuku hadn't honestly thought twice about explaining the situation to Ochaco in full. But now… now here he was with Ochaco curled up in his arms. He had another sex friend now, and he wasn't sure she'd be the sa as i had been. Hell, he already knew she would be different, just based on their ti together.
Was this really for the best? Was he on the wrong path? He was having fun, and he was enjoying being closer to his friends, he supposed… but this situation… why did it make him feel a little uncomfortable?
-x-X-x-
This was unsustainable. The realization actually hits him in the middle of a class, and Izuku misses a good fifteen minutes of the lecture being given as he processes it. His thing with i and Ochaco, this 'sex friends' thing he had going on… it'd been happening for a month or two now. He was still a little in shock with how okay with it both girls seed to be.
Even if they were though, he wasn't. It had taken him a while to start thinking with his actual noggin, rather than his dick, but finally, Izuku had managed to pinpoint exactly what had been weighing on him, what had been bothering him for these last few weeks. He just couldn't maintain two separate sexual relationships with two different girls, especially not two that were his friends. He cared about i and Ochaco both, and the idea that they might secretly resent him, or that he was comparing them and finding one favorable while the other wasn't or sothing like that… it just wasn't fair to either of them.
The instant class ends, Izuku goes about sending ssages to both Ochaco and i, asking them to et in his dorm room after classes end for the day. Getting affirmative replies back, he lets out a low sigh of relief, even as he finds himself antsy with trepidation. He's not happy about what he's going to be doing, but… it's for the best, in the end. He can't keep going on like this. Even if they both know it's happening, even if they both SAY they're okay with it… Izuku just isn't the kind of boy who can be. He's just too honorable.
There's still plenty of day left to get through though, and Izuku has to get through all of it, before the end of the day finally cos and he can head to his dorm to et with his two sex friends. By the ti he gets there, both Ochaco and i have already arrived, to his surprise, and they're looking at each other sowhat strangely.
That sa strange look is directed at Izuku when he walks up, and he finds himself ducking his head in response, blushing in embarrassnt, even as he steps up to his door.
"T-Thanks for coming, girls. Let's go inside."
Letting them in, Izuku doesn't make eye contact with either. Instead, he closes the door behind the two young won and stares at the floor as they stop and turn to look back at him expectantly.
"I… I've been thinking about this for a while now, and I think I need to settle things between us. All of us. I… I don't know if I can continue to be either of your sex friend, any longer."
"What, why?!"
That's Ochaco of course, but a quick glance at an otherwise silent i (uncharacteristic to say the least) shows that she's just as interested in the answer. Swallowing thickly, Izuku shrugs his shoulders.
"Because… because I love you both, and it feels like cheating to . I can't just keep having sex with the two of you, not when my feelings for each of you are so strong. I just, I don't know what… to do…"
He'd expected so kind of interruption, so as he trails off, Izuku looks up again. Ochaco's jaw is hanging open, and even i is looking at him with wide eyes. Mistaking their shock for confusion or anger, Izuku hurries along to the part where he apologizes.
"I'm sorry. I know this wasn't what either of you wanted. But I can't help my feelings. A-And I can't deny them anymore either. I, um… if neither of you want to ever see again, I understand. Obviously, it'll be a little hard to avoid you both all the ti, but I'll do my best to stay out of your sight, if that is what you prefer."
"Don't be an idiot."
Finally, i deigns to speak. Her words are like a shock through his system, and it's Izuku's turn to stare wide-eyed as she grins at him. Ochaco, anwhile, finally seems to have gathered her thoughts.
"You… love ?"
Izuku bites his lower lip a bit. Is that what's got her so surprised? He hurries to clarify, reiterating what he said before.
"I love BOTH of you. That's the problem, Ochaco. I can't… I can't separate my feelings for the two of you, can't just choose one of you over the other. It's hard enough telling you both this now and letting you go…"
Ochaco takes this in with sothing of an unreadable expression on her face, or at least unreadable for Izuku. Then, she looks over at i for a mont. They share a glance, and Izuku finds himself gazing between the two young won, wondering what's silently passing between them. He's just about to open his mouth and ask them what they think of all of this, when Ochaco turns her gaze back to him and gives him that answer before he can.
"You don't have to choose, Deku. I'm fine with being with i as well."
Izuku's eyes bulge at that, even as Ochaco continues.
"We've gotten to know each other quite well actually, and I'd be happy to call her a friend. Heck, I'd be happy to call her a sex friend too!"
i smiles perversely, and before Ochaco can react, reaches up behind her and honks her tits, causing the brunette to squeal but giggle all the sa.
"I'm fine with it too, Izuku. It makes sense, doesn't it? All three of us SHOULD be together. Heck, I'm not doing anything right now. We could have so fun~"
Izuku's mouth opens and closes like a goldfish, allowing i to follow up, her perverse smile taking on a slightly more tender edge.
"Besides, a declaration of love like that, followed by an attempt at rejection? Do you enjoy playing with this poor maiden's heart, Izuku?"
That manages to startle a derisive snort from Izuku.
"You're no maiden, i."
But i just grins and gropes Ochaco's tits again.
"I wasn't talking about ~"
Looking at Ochaco, Izuku realizes, finally, just what his declaration has done to her. She's staring at him, her face bright red… and there's no denying that, even if she can't say it yet, the feeling is mutual. Slowly, a big, wide smile dawns on Izuku's face as he finally realizes that he was worried over nothing. Honestly, it felt a bit surreal…
"Is this… is this real life?"
i laughs, even as Ochaco nervously giggles. Then, the forr begins to work at the latter's buttons.
"Co on, Ochaco. Let's show Izuku just how REAL we can get."
Even though she's still blushing, the brunette follows i's lead, and the two girls are soon stripping, right before Izuku's eyes. He swallows at the sight of their nubile young flesh being revealed. Despite the fact that it's nothing he hasn't seen dozens of tis before by this point, there's definitely sothing special about this go around. Perhaps it's the fact that their naked flesh is pressing up against each other, and Izuku finds himself watching as i and Ochaco's tits, both great alone in their own right, are smooshed together by the hug i gives Ochaco as she drags the brunette onto the bed.
After a mont, they're arrayed most invitingly, and Izuku is left with his erection straining HARD against the crotch of his pants as i whispers in Ochaco's ear, and the blushing girl looks at Izuku and licks her lips.
"Are you going to join us or what, Deku? And if you do… you better not be clothed still~"
He's never stripped down faster in his life, that's for sure. Izuku pulls off his shirt, kicks off his shoes, tears off his socks and pants and boxers, and all but hops onto the bed. By the ti he's done so, i is presenting Ochaco to him, having laid her out across i's own chest, holding her from below as she uses her hands on Ochaco's thighs to spread the brunette's legs open invitingly.
"Mm, give it to her, Izuku. Give it to her nice and hard and deeeep~"
Ochaco just whimpers as Izuku swallows thickly. But he does it, all the sa. As i is nibbling at Ochaco's earlobe and whispering sweet nothings into her ear, Izuku is feeding his cock into the brunette girl. Not for the first ti… and yet, it feels like their first ti together, like this is the start of sothing new… sothing special.
He stares into Ochaco's eyes as he fills her with his cock and begins to slowly slide in and out, but he's also looking at i as well, the other young woman a backseat driver so to speak, a very involved spectator to the whole experience. Her hands move from Ochaco's thighs up to her breasts, and i spends the entire ti he's fucking Ochaco groping and squeezing and kneading the brunette's fun bags.
Izuku, anwhile, finds himself lost in the contorted expression of pleasure on Ochaco's face, the way her lips are forming into this perfect little o, the abject arousal in her eyes… unable to help himself, Izuku leans down and captures those very sa lips in a kiss, his tongue slipping into Ochaco's mouth and intertwining with her own as he makes love to her, in a way. It's not slow for long, but it's definitely more sensual and more tender than any other ti they've been together. He wants this to an sothing more than just a quick fuck, he wants to make it clear that, to him… Ochaco is more than just a sex friend.
When he finally cums inside of her, the brunette has already orgasd twice, and the feel of his seed painting her inner walls white, along with i managing to ti a pinching of both her nipples exactly right, sends Ochaco right over the edge once more for a third and final climax. As he pulls out of her, she's riding out the last of that orgasm, while i perks up imdiately.
"My turn!"
Before Izuku can even really react, i has slipped out from under Ochaco's body and managed to sohow interpose herself between the two other people on the bed. When the dust clears, so to speak, Ochaco is slid up to the pillows, i's face is buried in the brunette's creampied cunt, and her big, round bubble butt is wiggling back and forth quite enticingly right in front of Izuku. Her pussy lips are perfectly frad by her heart shaped ass and gushing wet from what Izuku can see.
"A-Ah! i~"
Ochaco moans as her hands instinctively go to the other girl's hair, which she grips tightly. Watching the brunette beginning to hump up into i's face, all while grinding her down into Ochaco's cunt, Izuku can't help but grin. He grabs hold of i's hips, and slides his ssy cock right into the dripping wet slit before him. He's not nearly as… gentle or tender as he was with Ochaco.
Even if he has confessed to both of them now, Izuku gets the sense that while i appreciates it just as much as he's co to realize Ochaco does, at the end of the day, there's still just one way that i likes to fuck, no matter what their relationship status might be becoming. Rough and hard, just how she enjoys it best.
So that's what he gives her. Pounding into her from behind, he watches Ochaco's face continue to contort in pleasure, a good baroter for how he's doing, though i's constantly moaning and wling into Ochaco's cunt as she eats the brunette out certainly help in their own way as well. The more Izuku fucks her, the more i's inner walls clench and cling around his cock, bringing him closer and closer to another release.
But despite how tight she is, despite how hard she's gripping his mber with her insides, Izuku holds back as he draws orgasm after orgasm out of her. He feels the need to make things equal, so like with Ochaco, he waits until i has cum three tis before finally unloading inside of her, filling her with his cum. She lets out a loud, yet still muffled moan into Ochaco's cunt, and judging by the way the brunette nearly doubles over i's head, that's enough to bring Ochaco to a climax as well.
Pulling out of i, Izuku has to sit back for a mont on his haunches, panting heavily, his cock not QUITE drooping… but he's definitely closing in on that state of 'the mind is willing, but the flesh is spongey and weak'. Normally, he'd be able to go longer. Maybe his anxiety and stress over this whole situation had left him emotionally exhausted as well though.
Either way, when i straightens and takes him by the hand, he lets her pull him along. Izuku finds himself laying back against the wall at the head of his bed, watching as i and Ochaco kneel on either side of his lap. Then, moving seemingly as one (though Ochaco is almost certainly following i's lead), the two girls lean in and wrap their breasts around Izuku's ssy mber. He groans as their hot, soft titflesh envelopes his cock, a loud moan leaving his lips.
It feels good… and they seem to take his reaction as a sign to continue, which, he most certainly is not again. As they begin to give him the dual titjob, sliding their breasts back and forth along his mber, smooshing them against each other, all Izuku can do is sit back and relax, letting out a contented sigh. This wasn't how he expected things to go, obviously. He'd been expecting more tears, if he was being honest. Mostly on his part, because he really did think they would drop him like a sack of potatoes when he confessed to them.
Instead, he'd gotten this. His two sex friends, becoming… well, he didn't know exactly what they were going to call it yet. Labels were fucking hard, and he had no intention of pushing either girl away by trying to rush things. But at the very least, Izuku felt like he could say they'd beco sothing… more. Sothing that might just one day be very special indeed. He just had to seize the opportunity, when it finally arrived.
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