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Final exams for the semester had just ended, leading into the break that students got between each semester. You and Sero had been dating since near the end of your first year, getting together officially after the 1A and 1B class duels. You were now both officially half-way through your second year at UA, both maintaining your spot in what is now 2A. For this break Sero had arranged for you stay at his house for the first week, both so you could meet his family for the first time and to spend quality time together without the stress of a villain attack or studies.
So, you packed your bags and boarded a train to Tokyo, Sero’s birthplace and home. He and his family lived in the inner city, the streets bustling with people 24/7 but having an upside of being close to stores and other sources of entertainment. You and Sero’s family bonded quite well, his mum especially adored you, finally happy to have a daughter-esque girl in the house. You were absolutely pampered the whole time you were there, fed and spoiled like an only child.
It was the last night before you headed back home for the rest of break, you and Sero just having arrived back from a casual date at a local barbeque restaurant. You laid beside each other quietly, Sero’s fingers threading through your hair as you laid against his chest, listening to his steady breathing as a show played quietly in the background on his TV. The environment of the room was comfortable, but a tension of sorts was evident due to the unusual silence of the room. Usually, you and Sero were quite the chit-chatters, well, at least he was. But tonight Sero seemed almost eerily quiet, his usual sociable and joking attitude dulled down.
You eyes met his as you looked up at him, his eyes already seeming to be on you before you looked at him. He smirked down at you, “Hey,” he said, winking a beady eye at you.
“Hey,” you respond, not able to stop the smile that was already spreading across your face. “You had fun down here?” he asks, his hand sliding down from your hair to rest on your back.
“Lots. Your family is very kind to me.”
“Yeah, they seem to spoil you more than me,” he chuckled.
The room falls silent again, the air growing thicker by the moment. Sero’s hand continues sliding down your back, resting just above your butt now. He was a very physically affectionate man in private, always wanting to have his hands on you in some form when there were no prying eyes watching. You raise an eyebrow up at him as he tries to subtly touch your butt, eyes darting away from your gaze to play it off.
“You aren’t very subtle you know,” you chuckle, smirking against the fabric of his shirt. A little blush spread across his cheeks, his hand retreating to his side, his eyes still avoiding contact with yours. “Don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says sheepishly.
“Mhmm… right,” you say with a little huff, resting your hand on your palm instead of his chest now. You were never one to initiate intimacy or indulge in sexual desires. The most you and Sero had done was making out and given him a few handjobs for his birthday and the rare special occasion. You both are still virgins, not to Sero’s lack of trying. He’s begged and pleaded for something more, even maybe just seeing you shirtless or at least in a bra, but much to his dismay you had shot him down each time. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to do it, it was that you were scared and felt too awkward.
But something about tonight felt different, you were relaxed and not to mention ovulating. It seems the stars were aligned for you and him tonight. “Well, uhm, since its our last night together, did you wanna do something…?” you ask awkwardly, a blush spreading across your own cheeks now. His eyes widened at your words, flicking down to look at you before looking away again. “Uh yeah, what were you thinking?” he asks.
“Uh, well, maybe we could…” you start, trailing off as words fail to come to you, not being able to look at Sero as you stammer over your words. “Maybe we could, y’know, go further?” you finally finish, looking directly at him to gauge his reaction.
The room is silent for a few moments, a small inhale being heard from Sero. “Well, I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to it,” he says, a smug little grin spreading across his lips. He sits up and looks down at you, taking you all in before running a hand up your side. “How far were you thinking?” he asks, wanting to know what you were comfortable with. You shuffle a little, rolling onto your back to allow his hand to roam over your stomach and slide up to your chest. “Uhm, far? I think I’m ready to finally do it, if you are,” you hum as his warm hand feels you up through the thin cotton of your top. “Oh? Like, all the way?”
“Yeah, if you want to,” you say, wanting to make sure he was actually into the idea and didn’t feel pressured into it.
“I’ve been dreaming about this for months, of course I want to,” he smiles, leaning over you and pressing a kiss to your lips, quick and chaste before pulling away and throwing off his top. His body was lean and subtly toned, a result of all the running, jumping and acrobatics that he did due to his quirk in training and action.
You sit up as well, throwing off your own top and revealing your more muscled figure, one which you gained through relentless training through your childhood and now teenage years. His lips meet yours again, one of his hands coming to rest at the back of your head while the other wraps around your bare waist, hauling you up into his lap. You open your mouth slightly in invitation for him to slide his tongue in, craving the feeling of his tongue around yours along with the taste. Sero eagerly accepts this invitation, tongue wrapping and slithering around yours in a hellishly good way. Soft sighs and quiet moans and groans slip from both of your lips into each other’s mouths, hands roaming and grabbing at each other.
His hands eventually slid underneath the waistband of your sweatpants, his fingers wiggling their way down to rub you through your panties, causing a high-pitched gasp to escape you from the sensation. Your mouth snaps off his, a lewd whiny moan sliding out from the depths of your throat as he continues to rub your clit, placing more pressure on it this time. “Sero…” you whine, hips already grinding down onto his fingers. His smirk spreads wider, hand sliding beneath your panties and now rubbing directly on your clit, thumb rubbing and tapping while his middle and pointer fingers searching for your hole. His middle finger eventually finds your entrance, sliding in there with ease due to your arousal fluids already flooding between your legs. A slight burn was felt as you stretched ever-so-slightly around his one finger. If you felt the burn now you dreaded how the burn of the stretch would feel when it was his cock. Your head fell to his shoulder, trying not to bite into the firm muscle of his shoulder.
He slid his pointer finger into you when he felt you ease up a little around his one finger, crooking them in search for your g-spot now. For a newbie, he was pretty decent at fingering you. Then again this was your first time being fingered so you had no comparisons. His fingers and thumb moved in sync, the feeling of his fingers working you being overwhelmingly amazing. You had no idea something as simple as some fingers could make you feel this good. As he continued you felt your stomach muscles tense, a unfamiliar heat building between your legs. “Sero… I.. I feel something,” you moan into his ear, tongue sliding up the shell of it. This only spurs him on more, fingers working faster which causes louder, needier moans to spill from your lips.
“F-fuck!” you cry as you feel something gush between your legs, your breath escaping you all at once as everything peaks in a singular moment, causing you to crash down in a blaze of glory. Strings of needy noises escape you and go right into Sero’s ear, stirring his cock to life.
He slides his fingers out of you, looking down at his now soaked hand in awe. Sero looks at you for a brief moment before looking back down at his hand, bringing two of his slick-covered fingers into his mouth. He whines ever-so-slightly at the taste of you, his cock growing harder and harder by the second. You sit on his lap panting into his neck in an attempt to catch your fleeting breath, chest raising and falling with each gasp for air. Sero slides you off his lap and onto your back, your head just barely hanging off the end of his bed.
Sero slid down your sweatpants along with your underwear, revealing your beautifully wet sex, causing him to salivate at the mouth. He could feel his cock throbbing against the fabric of his pants, but that could wait, he wanted to taste you. If you’d let him. “Can I, uhm, lick it?” he asks hesitantly while kneeling between your legs, wrapping them around his waist to accommodate room for him. “Uh, yeah, if you want. But uhm, shouldn’t I be taking care of you too?” you say, eyes gazing down at his obvious straining erection. Sero lets out a soft scoff, smirking at your words. “Well, yeah, eventually.”
Sero lowers his body, head now slotted perfectly between your legs. His brings his hands down to spread your pussy lips, revealing your bare sex to his hungry eyes. Actual drool spills from his mouth which he quickly swipes away. He leans in more, nose resting atop of your mound, buried into the pubic hair there. His tongue licks a firm stripe up your pussy, a groan escaping him as he takes in your taste fully. His lips wrap around your swollen clit, throbbing from its earlier climax. He sucks on it lightly at first, gauging your reaction. When he hears another delightful moan spill from you he sucks harder and more frequently, tongue swirling around the nerves of your clit while his lips work in tandem. One of Sero’s fingers slide into you, searching for your g-spot once again. When he finds that soft, squishy bit he presses down on it hard, causing your whole body to jolt in overwhelming pleasure. Moving down from your clit his tongue slides into you, replacing his finger which goes up to rub your clit whilst he tongue-fucks you into ecstasy.
Another wave of an orgasm builds inside you; loud explicit moans and words of encouragement escape you. Your hand rests on the back of Sero’s head to hold him in place as he brings you to the precipice of another orgasm. Your thighs clench around his head, fluids gushing out into his mouth as you cum for the 2nd time tonight and in your life. Sero’s beady eyes admire you from his position from between your legs as he watched you come down from your climax, hands rubbing your hips and lower stomach soothingly.
Your body felt like mush, limbs weak and head foggy. You could hear the sheets rustle as Sero sits back up on his knees, his grin obvious as he watched you all blissed out. “Must have liked that, hm?” Sero chuckles, leaning down and pressing a kiss to your swollen lips, allowing you to taste yourself for a moment. You glare up at him playfully; legs still wrapped around his waist. Using this you use your core strength to push yourself up and Sero down, now sitting atop of him. A gasp escapes him as you push him down forcefully, but he would be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on even more. “Can I finally take care of you now?” you say, a small huff coming from your nose as you rub your hand over his clothed erection.
He gives you a nod, his eyes going half-lidded from the sensation of fabric rubbing against his impossibly hard cock. You smirk, pulling down his pants to let his cock spring out, precum leaking from the tip down to his base, running down to his heavy balls and onto the bedsheets below. You slide your body down his, getting into the fellatio position. His cock is silky smooth as you stroke him a few times, feeling his muscles twitch beneath your palm making you feel cocky. You lick his tip teasingly a few times, taking in the salty taste of his precum. He grunts and almost whines as you tease his cock and balls, hands twitching by his side as he resists the urge to just push your head down. You took him in your mouth, just an inch, sucking and licking at the sensitive nerves there. Sero’s legs twitch slightly as you finally begin sucking him off, a sigh of relief being heard from up above. As you move your mouth up and down his length cautiously his hand rests at the back of your head, not pushing you down but still guiding your movements. “Fuck… this is better than any birthday handjob,” he groans, head lolling back at the warm-wet sensations of your mouth on his cock. That causes you to chuckle against his length, making you gag ever so slightly.
When you decide enough is enough you pull your mouth off his length, a trail of spit connecting you to his cock still. Sero looks at you slightly confused, an eyebrow raised at your sudden halt. “Everything okay?” he checks in, wanting to make sure you are still okay with everything. “Yeah, yeah, I’m alright. I think I’m ready for it to go in now,” you say, sliding yourself back up to sit on his hips now.
“Oh, seriously? You sure?” he checks again, not wanting to rush you or go too far without knowing. You nod, smiling at him, “Yes, I want you inside.”
Sero smiles back up at you, hands resting on your hips as you position yourself above him. “It’s gonna hurt, you know,” he warns, eyebrows furrowing at the thought of hurting you for his own pleasure. “I know, I know, but I just gotta bite the bullet and do it,” you sigh, sinking yourself down onto his length slowly. It hurt, a lot, but you knew it was for the greater good. Once his cock was situated fully inside you sat there so your walls could stretch around it fully, the burn from before being felt once again but even more extreme this time. Tears welled up in your eyes, one even rolling down your cheek as the burn continued to rip through you. Once the burn started to subside you started moving up and down, slowly so it didn’t hurt again. It was hard trying to guide his cock to your g-spot as you didn’t know where it was yourself. Frustrated huffs escape you as you fail attempt after attempt to find it, Sero noticing your frustration. “Did you wanna change positions?” he asks, hand coming to rub your needy clit as you tried to continue riding him. “No. Not yet,” you say stubbornly, now moving back and forth instead of up and down in search for the sweet spot inside of you. Sero laid back and watched you try to find your g-spot, feeling bad that you weren’t feeling good while he was.
“Y/N, please, let me help you,” he says, voice strained as his cock threatens to orgasm. He holds back, not wanting to cum so soon and especially since you haven’t began to feel good yet. “No! I got this!” you persist, fingers clawing into the hard muscle of his stomach as you keep trying to find it, an embarrassed blush spreading across your cheeks. Sero huffs and rolls his eyes, taking matters into his own hands now. Gripping your hips he flips you over, his body now pressed atop of yours. “Let me help,” he whispers to you before moving his hips, successfully finding and tapping his cock against that sweet spot on the first try. You groan in a mix of frustration and pleasure, annoyed that he was so good at his but relieved you were feeling good again. Sero rocks his hips into yours, his aching tip bumping your throbbing g-spot repeatedly. The bed creaks softly beneath you, a slight bump of the wall being heard with every thrust. Sero speeds up slowly, wanting to make sure he wasn’t hurting you.
“Feeling good?” he grunts out as he tries to hold back his orgasm, hips still pistoning into you with newfound ease. You nod, words unable to come out from the amount of pleasure you were feeling. “Sero, I.. I’m gonna cum,” you whine, eyes rolling back as you feel it coming. “Me too, fuck, me too,” he groans into your shoulder, your bodies shaking and spasming as you both try to hold out a little longer. When he feels your pussy clench around his cock he finally lets go, roughly thrusting into you a few more times as you both share an orgasm.
You body slumps atop of yours, your sweat slicked bodies sticking to each other as you lay in the bask of the afterglow of sex. You wrap your limbs around each other, holding each other as you catch your breaths.
You would be doing this more often.