Izuku, Be Honest

Izuku properly handed the book over, and added: "By the way, I only said we'd kiss again like this morning." Izuku himself turned a bit red. "Did you... really want to go that far?"

Ochako returned the blush and fiddled her fingers. "Maybe." She wasn't just embarrassed over that confession, but she was also struggling to put something down. Not from a lack of ideas, but a surplus; she wanted to do something he'd love, but was struggling to think of it. She was prepared to give the book back to him, but then an idea struck her. Grabbing the pen, she got to writing.

"Izuku Midoriya will tell Ochako Uraraka what he has fantasized about doing with her when prompted, and she will be willing to do so." Ochako was ready to call it done but quickly added "tonight" to the end of the command, just to make sure it didn't backfire on them some later date.

Ochako then carefully placed the book down on the floor. "So, Deku, uh... what's the one thing you've always fantasized about me?"

"Wh-what?!"

"T-the one thing you've wanted to do with me?" Neither could bring themselves to look at each other for the moment. However, the silence wasn't forever.

"I'd... really like to play... with your chest."

"R-really?" Ochako was in disbelief over that idea. "W-why mine?"

"What?" Izuku wasn't sure what she was going on about.

Ochako explained herself as she started to take her uniform off. The note entry was working, she wasn't unwilling (although she was starting to wish she just wore a T-shirt now) "I mean, mine? Not Momo or Mina? Or Mei, or that Camie girl? What about Nejire's? You can... ya know... do better, right?"

Izuku had a stone-cold face as he reached out and placed his hands on her breasts, but he didn't apply any grip to them. "I don't know if bigger makes better, but yours are big, and they're yours." Ochako had gotten to her button-up shirt by then and her cheap bra didn't leave much to the imagination.

"They're... mine?" Ochako thought about that for a moment. "They're... mine." Izuku removed he hands just enough for her to remove her shirt and undo her bra, showing Izuku her freed and large breasts. "They're yours." She said with a smile.

"You sure?"

"I know what I wrote."

"Uh..."

"I know what I said, too."

Much to Ochako's surprise, Izuku didn't jump right at it. Instead, he took the time to take off his shirt as well. "Here, now you don't have to be topless alone." Izuku noticed Ochako staring. "Maybe I should use the sex not to fix up my body a bit-"

"No!" Ochako covered her mouth, but only for a second. "I... I like it. They make you look strong."

"Like-like it?!" Izuku was actually confused. "This busted hand? These torn arms? How?"

Ochako grabbed that busted hand and placed it on one of her breasts. "They're yours."

Izuku's other hand found its way onto Ochako's other mount. "Ochako, tell me if at any point you stop enjoying this; like if I go too hard, okay?" The gravity girl just nodded, and Izuku gave a very light squeeze. He messed around with pressing different fingers into them lightly, which Ochako didn't seem to mind.

Izuku moved them to sit on his bed, and with the two still facing each other, he held them softly and began to move them. Ochako let out some very quiet moans, which encourages Izuku to keep going. He then started to move them in a circular motion, which seemed to put a bigger smile on Ochako. Izuku slowed down but used his index fingers to play with her nipples, causing her to cover her mouth to prevent screaming (Note or not, she wasn't about to take any chances while she could still help it).

Izuku removed his hands from her, "Does it do that much for you?" Ochako nodded her head as fast as she could, breathing heavily. "Sorry, I didn't think you'd be that sensitive."

"Don't-Son't stop." She said, gasping for air.

Izuku thought about it and got an idea. "I think I have a solution." Izuku got up and placed himself behind Ochako and grabbed her breasts from there. He whispered to her "Now you won't have to hold back." But before she could ask anything, he locked lips with her and began to fondle her. Ochako began to moan like crazy as he mixed and matched all his tactics: swirling her breasts, playing with her nipples, and changing the strength of his grip. It also resulted in Izuku not opposing her tongue entering his mouth; he had enough control as it was.

After continuing for a bit, the two gasped for air. "So... you like?" Izuku asked.

Ochako gave him a toothy, goofy grin. "I love it." She leaned her head against him. "Feel free to keep going. I'm putty in your hands."

"I'll keep that in mind," Izuku whispered to her, causing her to shiver in anticipation, as he got up to get the sex note. "But I believe it's my turn."

"Be nice." She said as innocently as possible while rubbing her thighs together with a mischievous grin.