Arc 5: About men and boys

Tags: Lots of sloppy kissing and a small tease of a handjob

As Ochaco surprised me with the kiss, I leaned forward into it, tasting her lips at first, getting into the kiss more and more. Pushing my luck, I pressed my tongue forward into her mouth, which surprised her at first. Her hands were on my chest as if to push me, but after a brief second of thinking, or not really thinking and following the passion, she instead hugged me as she was pinned against the wall as I made out with her into a more French, sloppy kiss.

Was this how love felt? Warm? Wet... With the desire of making the other happy and pleased, a desire to have your partner in absolute bliss and enjoyment to not make them sad, I could get addicted to the idea of making her my girlfriend. I could easily get addicted to the feeling of love if I wasn't careful, but now that I had a taste of this, I understood why Toga was so crazy. Not only about Ochaco but also about love, this felt really good. I stopped kissing her as she thought we were having a break; she was left panting with her face absolutely red. It was hard to say if she was aroused, hot, nervous, or just out of breath.

But I didn't stop. "Nghhh, Jack?" I kept kissing her neck at first, my hand around her waist, holding her, kissing her, and giving her playful nibbles and little hickeys around the shoulder. "Jaaack..." She squirmed in my grasp as I didn't stop kissing her, my hands firmly hugging her close to my body as I started to smother her in a show of affection and passion, kissing her all over, even going as far as to give her a small bite, which made her moan out. She covered her mouth as she started tapping my chest. "Jac—wait—Jackjackjack." She said in a hurried voice, which only made me want to keep going, but as my hands slid to her belly, that's where she finally put on the full brakes. "JACK!"

She pushed me back, panting, absolutely sweating, and with a red face more than before; she was absolutely baffled as to what just happened. "Jack..."

"That's my name; you have said it quite a lot today" I chuckled.

"J—" She stopped herself from saying my name again. "Look, we cannot go that far."

"It was just kissing," I try to play dumb.

"That was not JUST kissing. That was..." She looked embarrassed. "We both know that was not just kissing."

"Sorry, it's just that when you kiss me, I uhm—kind of black out, if I am honest, and want to have more. You are too perfect, too good for me, if I am honest."

"D-don't say that; that's not true."

"Hmmm, if only you knew. So you don't want more kissing?"

"I—hm—I am not sure if I want to or not."

"Why?"

"..."

"Still thinking of him?"

"Sorry, it's just I wanted to do something that made me feel in love and—"

"And what? Did you not like it?"

"It's not that."

"What is it?"

"I don't think I am being fair with you. Kissing you while also having in my mind. I think of Izuku - is not fair to you."

"I don't care."

"Huh?"

"Ochaco, I am not a boy that will start crying about you suddenly thinking about your ex or another boy for a brief moment; I am here, kissing you, hugging you, I am here WITH you. They are not."

"But you said you like me."

"I still do. If you don't like me yet, that's fine."

"Y-yet?"

"Love is not a thing that suddenly happens; it builds. Girls have crushes. Girls have little admirations for boys sometimes, whether it be because of their actions or because they are pretty or maybe they were once a cool hero, but those are crushes. Women fall in love, hard, strong, passionate, desiring to be with the person, and the same goes for boys and men. I am not a boy, Ochaco. I won't give you little flowers, act dumb and flustered and play dense and nervous when I am around you. I want to kiss you till the clock hits midnight, take you out to eat and make... Stuff that I won't mention right now, and after that we will see what else we do together."

"That's too intense." She said she was a bit scared about that.

"Love is intense; that's why it's love... But I won't push you because I don't want to ruin what we have, and if all I get is this moment with you, I am happy to have it."

Another moment of silence as she was unsure how to respond. "I— That was my first kiss, actually."

"... Then I guess you will remember it too." She covered her face, embarrassed.

"Hehehehhehe, hard to get that out of your head, right? Glad to know you will be thinking of someone else instead these days."

"Guuuuh, stooooop."

"Heh... Hey, are you feeling better?" She looked at me with those big eyes of hers and slowly let her body lean closer to mine.

"Much better"

"Then let me take you back to U.A."

"Wait!"

"Hm?"

"...Izuku and Melissa are probably there."

"You don't want to face them right?" She shook her head, not wanting to see that cuck and that whore, good. "Then how about a little sleepover?"

"W-with you?"

"... OH, uh, you can sleep in my bed, and I'll sleep down here on the futon."

"JACK, I WON'T SLEEP IN YOUR ROOM AS YOU STAY DOWN HERE."

"Why not? Who cares?"

"I do! That's terrible since I am your guest."

"Well, you aren't sleeping down here on the futon, and I won't fight you on this. I won't let you sleep on the floor; I would rather carry you back home at U.A. if I am honest."

"Don't make this more difficult; just let me sleep here. It's not a big deal."

"Nope, I will call someone from U.A. to pick you up if you think you are sleeping at the futon."

"Jaaaaack..." She looked in a difficult spot, I even pulled out my phone ready to call one of my contacts, luckily I had Kirishima since me and him have been having a few sparring sessions. I was forcing her to take my bedroom, but I was actually pushing for something else; I couldn't say it out loud, of course, but she... "H-how about... Don't make this weird but... How about we sleep together in the same bed? Tonight. Just nothing funny, I promise." But she could.

"... Hmmm, okay, I will behave. I have self-control; I am not a creep like Mineta after all."

"You talk too much with him, by the way. Don't think I don't notice you hanging around him."

"Me? He is sticking to me like a bug; he wants to learn to flirt with ladies. I already told you... Come on, let's go upstairs to sleep then."

"Aren't we finishing the game?"

"We can save and play it later... Or do you want to finish the game first?"

"I... I think I want to go to bed."

"Let me prepare you some pajamas; I hope you like big clothes since I am a bit bulkier than you are, haha."

Later

"Are these the smallest you have?" She said, looking over her, she had some of my shorts and a big shirt. "The shorts keep falling"

"I have my workout clothes, but those are still in the laundry, unless you want to smell like detergent and an old wet shirt."

"Pass" She smiled; she took my shirt in her hand for a moment and gave it a little smell, realizing it smelled somewhat like me. Unlucky for her, I caught her doing that as she stopped and looked to the side, not commenting about what she did.

"Well, how about you get comfy?" I gave her a few pillows. I opened my closet to see if there were some pillows for me—not a pillow but a few plushies; I just needed to dust them off a little.

"What's that?"

"Hm? Plushies from countries I visited: This one is from France, duh; you can notice due to the tower. And this sphynx is from Egypt. This little temple plushie is from Brazil, and this one is from... Japan." I showed her a mochi ice cream doll, which she found adorable. "Many places"

"You have travelled around the world." I decided to spice a lie.

"Well, I said I wanted to make the first international hero agency that is not only focused on fighting villains but also teaching kids about their quirks, and Portis helped me get to those places. I want to help others with their quirks... like your dream."

"Yeah, but better and bigger."

"Hey, don't downplay your dream."

"Sorry, that came out wrong."

"... Hey Ochaco, have you thought about joining me?" I went and placed the plushies as my pillows for the night, sitting on the bed as she did alongside me.

"As in joining your agency?"

"Yeah, of course."

She rubbed the back of her neck and answered with honesty "I uhm, I did... I told Momo and Tsuyu too, and they said that if you end up doing it, they would like to join one day as well."

"So you want to help me?"

"I am not sure how I could help; however, it is just that I wanted to do it on myself."

"Your own project? Not just jump on my project?"

"Is it vanity if I say yes? As in, I wanted to do it all on my own from scratch."

"Hmmm, I wouldn't call it vanity, more like... self-accomplishment. Personal goals have to be achieved sometimes without help, but you want your project to reach all over the world, right?"

"Heh yeah..."

"Then be the director of that; let me handle the logistics, the heroes, and the sending. My quirk doesn't work for that, and I am not as charismatic talking with people, but you, you can do this. You can be the leader of that department, but you will have to work a lot... Sadly for me and happily for you, that's what you want, right?"

"You are just trying to convince me."

"I am. What are you going to do about it?" I was suddenly attacked by a pillow right at my face. " Attacking a civilian unarmed? That's about 10 years of jail."

"You have pillows too."

"I have a plushie not the same but if you wish so; taste the power of the French people." I hit her back with the plushies as she just smiled; some silence took over the place for a good while after playing around. "Hey, Ochaco."

"Y-yeah?" She suddenly got nervous; I wasn't as nervous as her but still hesitant.

"Want to cuddle together?"

"Oh? Just that."

"We can make out a lot; I am eager for it." She pushed me back.

"Cuddling is fine; I feel that if we kiss right now it might be dangerous."

"I agree because if we do and we go further, I am not stopping, you know?"

"Ah!" Her face was one of surprise hearing those words. "You shouldn't say that stuff."

"Then let's just cuddle. Come here." I opened up my arms as Ochaco hugged me, her face planted on my chest. I could hear her sniffing my shirt once more. I wasn't sure if it was due to my quirk since I was sure I wasn't using it or she just wanted to remember my scent, but it felt nice.

The morning after

I woke up first, but seeing Ochaco cuddling with me, hugging my body and not wanting to let go, I decided to stay like this for a while and feign being asleep. However, my body, on the other hand, kept reacting to the usual sensations. In the morning La Brava would usually give me head, or perhaps I would have finished last night a fuck marathon, but yesterday was normal, and this morning there was no head, so my cock had other ideas in mind as it grew erect, quite, quite erect, hard, and throbbing. I understand the desire to breed Ochaco like a sow, but my cock had to wait.

"J-jack?" I heard a low, very quiet mutter, but to make sure I didn't scare Ochaco, thinking that my erection was 'on purpose,' I kept faking I was asleep. She looked at my face, noticing I was still 'asleep,' and then looked down, seeing my cock getting harder, rubbing against her thighs and belly. "Oh no..." she said, as if I had gotten sick or something bad had happened to me.

She was nervous from the look on her face; she stared around the room as if trying to make sure no one was watching. Of course, no one was, but she couldn't help but peek at my cock every 10 seconds, unsure on what to do. "I-it's moving." She muttered again to herself, her hand touching the tip of my dick. "Are they always so hard?" She was now exploring my 'unconscious' body with her hands touching it, feeling it, wanting to see how much I was hiding there, and I will let her; in fact, I will entice her. I shift my body a little; she gets scared for a moment, but it was just to give her a good peek of my cock under my pajama pants.

"Hmmm." She was unsure what she was seeing, but curiosity was getting the best of her. Her hands slowly moved to the fabric of my pants, but she stopped herself, naughty girl; just fall for the bait. It seems like I had to do a little bit more shifting. I hugged her in my sleep, but it was a gentle hug. But what I really was trying to do was to get my pants down by rubbing against her leg until the tip of my dick was poking out of them; she got surprised seeing my long cock tip suddenly poking out. She was absolutely stunned, but she wanted to explore more.

A thought crossed her head for a brief second, the conversation about yesterday, 'The difference between a man and a boy.' She finally gave up, knowing that my cock was already out; might as well see everything right. Her finger slowly pulled down my pants and let my behemoth of a cock get out, hard throbbing; her hand slowly wrapped around it. It was massive; she was surprised about it, unsure how to react. "It's so... big..." She silently said

She just held it in her hand, giving it a few jerks. I slowly opened my eyes to get a good look, but Ochaco was watching my face as she caught me 'waking up'; her hand moved away from my cock. "S-SORRY!" She said as she knew what she did was just beyond wrong. "I- " But I wasn't going to let her go so easy; I hugged her, holding her close to my body.

"Hmmmm, good morning, Ochaco." She was quiet. "No need to apologize; it just happens in the morning."

"I—I shouldn't have—"

"You are allowed to, anytime, anywhere, do whatever you want with me." My words didn't help her; she grew even more nervous.

"Jack, c-can I go shower, please?" I let go of the hug as she quickly got off the bed.

"Ochaco, I am not upset, really."

"... I shouldn't have touched."

"You can touch me because I love you, remember?" She blushed hearing those words; she felt it was unfair she couldn't reciprocate those words. "Whenever you want me, I am here, okay?"

"Ookay." She nodded, nervous at that.

"Did you like what you saw at least?" I teased her, but she didn't laugh or run out of the room; with some honesty but also cautious words, she simply said.

"I... I did, yes... But that's not okay still." She went to take a shower to cool off and think about what she had done. I just need to give her a push in the right direction and corrupt her a little bit more.

I prepared breakfast and ate it. I showered after Ochaco. We got dressed; she was wearing her pretty casual clothing from before instead of her uniform, so she had to rush to the U. We had almost no time to talk about what she did last night, but that doesn't mean we are going to forget about it, of course.

Right as we were about to leave in a hurry. I stopped her in front of the door. "Ochaco, I really don't mind whatever you pick in the future, friends, a boyfriend, or just people that know each other. I am truly happy I met you, okay? So do not ever feel bad about spending time with me, because for me, every second with you is more happiness in my life." She smiled, still ashamed of what she did but at least not angry at herself, thinking that she hurt me.

"Thanks... And thanks for helping me all this time. I promise... I promise I will think about this. Yesterday was just too emotional for me, but I don't want to hurt you with lies. I want this to be real."

"It's already real for me, and you have never hurt me, not a single time, okay? Not even this morning or yesterday or anything ever, okay?"

"Okay..."

"And what happened this morning sometimes happens to boys; don't worry about it."

"Hmmmm, don't talk about that." I grinned as she was at least willing to listen for now.

"And if it's worth something, Ochaco," I leaned down to whisper in her ear. "I think you are very sexy too." And kissed her cheek, absolutely destroying whatever confidence she had left as she was a blushing, red-faced, embarrassed mess who started walking without addressing a single other word to me.

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