Arc 5: Cuddlefucking

Tags: Cuddling, horny talk, nudity, rubbing, anal sex, cowgirl

Location: Heights alliance, Jack's Dormroom

I put on one of those meme compilation and funny moments videos on my laptop as I lay with Ochaco on the bed. She said she didn't want to watch a movie, but I also didn't want to stay up all night talking, so having some funny moments on the background playing on my laptop and the TV connected to my laptop helps.

"You like watching this before sleeping?"

"Is it weird if I say yes?"

"You are weird enough, I would say. Actually I think you are just normal, but a little bit quirky."

"Wah? I am not weird enough; should I say more weird stuff?"

"The weirdest thing you have is the fact you are dating two girls."

"What about the fact that I can see your organs if I concentrate hard enough?"

"N-not weird but definitely a bit gross? Speaking of, you also changed your body, didn't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"You seem taller."

"Crap, I sometimes never get my height right. I just know that I am taller than most of you but not so tall; I must've tried to grow when I was in the hospital bed by mistake."

"That's a mistake for you?" She sighed, "I wish I could be a bit taller."

"I am sure I can fix that." She hugged me closer and laid her head on my chest as we looked at the screen. I know it wasn't sexual, but it was hard for me to not simply get a bit horny from the situation.

"So, uhm—Portis, who is she?"

"Was my best friend; we had a bit of a... meltdown."

"Can I ask why?"

"... Would you tell Tsuyu instead of me?"

"Do you want me to?"

"No... I want to tell her myself."

"I think that's for the best."

"Portis and I have been together since we were little kids, and when I say little, I mean little little."

"Aw, like Bakugo and Izuku."

"Yeah, but without the gayness, now, moving on—the meltdown was after Trivia's incident."

"What incident?"

"That one I am not ready to talk about yet. Just not with you and not today, please, and sorry."

"That's okay; we can take it slow first."

"You are—" I tried to hide my smile. "You are being too kind to me. I am not a baby, Ochaco. I am not going to cry or break down from telling you this. I just don't want you to think ill of me. The more I think about these situations, the more I realize I was an awful person."

"Oh... You didn't do anything illegal."

"OH NO GOD NO... Well, underage drinking, and I used to smoke, uuuuh, what's the word... [pot]."

"What's [Pot]?"

"Seeing that you do not know the word and how strict Japanese laws are, I shall choose not to tell you, moving on. She and I had a discussion; she said she wanted to drop out from heroism and start a new life far away from Nemo. A small issue was that she wanted me to go with her... But I didn't want to."

"That sounds like a big compromise... Were you two dating?"

"No. Fuck no. Never. She was like a sister to me... She was the only family I had. It was us against the world, but it was mostly a breakdown after the things she had realized."

"Sorry for interrupting, but can I ask questions?"

"Go for it."

"Why did she not want to be a hero anymore?"

"Well, she never wanted it in the first place; she joined hero courses to control her quirk and ended up finding out after all this time that she could not control it. Finding it pointless that's the thing she realized, she wanted to leave the place with me because I promised her to join her no matter where she goes, but that was years ago... But it was more than that; she was tired and exhausted and alone, and I kind of left her too. I was dating my ex back then and spent most of my time with her and never with Portis, and she kept trying to hang out, and I kept pushing her away... Once my ex broke up with me, I spent time alone even when Portis tried to cheer me up, but I never opened up to her."

"Sounds like you had a lot on your plate."

"Yes, but that was because I chose to be miserable; I could've done things right and gone with her."

"But did you not want to be a hero?"

"Not back then. I wanted to be famous and wealthy and, most importantly, wanted her. She only wanted to be seen, and so I promised to keep an eye on her, always, forever, but couldn't do that."

"That's... a big promise."

"Sounds big, but it's more literal than you think. She wanted me to watch her, to be there, so she would have a place to come back to, and I couldn't even give her that. I just drifted away, and when it was too late, she didn't want anything to do with me... There was also an exchange of words and a fight that went bad, and that kind of was the breaking point between us. But I can tell that it was my fault; I just know that this one was all my fault."

"You didn't know better."

"Didn't I? I wasn't a kid, nor did I have my mind in a spiral or mess; this is just me crying over being a bad friend, and I am still quite bad. I do not get better no matter how hard I try."

"I think you are more gentle and kind if you admit to that at least."

"Admitting doesn't fix it."

"Have you tried fixing it?"

"What for? Every time I try talking to her, she ignores me."

"It's been a while; maybe she is feeling alone and sad about breaking it up with you. Maybe you should try one more time. If I fight with my friends, I know they would want to be friends back with me eventually."

"I will try—I know my, uhm, my problem is too dumb. Sorry for making it sound like it was a big deal."

"I feel you are avoiding something there, as in you don't think of it as big, or perhaps at the time you didn't think of it as a big deal, but I feel there is more to your story, Jack. I don't think your problem is worthless, however." Ochaco smiled at me; she was soft and gentle, with a kind smile that anyone would love.

"Fine. I will assume my problem is bigger than—" I chuckled. "Want to talk about yours, or is it, you know... The Toga situation"

"Hm? Oh... Yeah, it's pretty much that."

"Sorry to hear that. Are the nightmares bad?"

"Sometimes it's me remembering the time she died; sometimes it's just other awful scenarios where Toga gets tortured or I end up dying. I wake up covered in sweat, panting, scared, chest beating fast. It's just...awful."

"Hmmmm, Ochaco, not to try to say your problem is worse than what you make it sound, but that sounds like, in a way, at the very least, a small minimum form, like PTSD, maybe?"

"I am not sure; it is hard to say. I try to not let it take over my life, but it gets bad. Tsuyu doesn't like to think about it either; she says it's better to forgive and not forget, but I don't think she gets it fully. N-not because she doesn't care; it's just that... Tsuyu didn't see her like I did at the end."

"What do you mean?"

"I feel that if I had more time with her, a single encounter more, I could've saved her."

"Saved her? As in, she would be alive?"

"Alive and maybe recovering"

"I- Hm" I looked to the side, uncomfortable.

"Is something wrong?"

"I don't want to upset you."

"... You also think she was insane, right?"

"NO! "No, no, no, I have met insane people; trust me, half my class is mentally ill, haha... No... It's just that she would've gone all her life to prison and most likely been tied up to a chair or bed to avoid her from hurting herself; she would've lived life in a prison unless you had let her go."

"I know she was a villain, but she could've had a normal life."

"All villains could've had a normal life, Ochaco, but sometimes their origins, the way they are born, and how they became the person they are—those are things you cannot control. Do not beat yourself up for something that was never something you could've stopped from the beginning."

"It's hard when I realize that she could've been saved somehow."

"We cannot save everyone sometimes. If everyone were able to be saved, heroes wouldn't exist anymore. We do what we can; you cannot go back in time and help someone that is already broken. But you can stop them from breaking another. Sorry everything ended up the way it did."

"It's fine... I just hope I can live life normally again."

"I am sure you would... This was nice, to talk and be listened to, I mean."

"It was really nice." I cuddled her closer but felt myself getting a bit harder, so I pulled my hips back so my dick wouldn't be rubbing against her leg so much. I could make it go soft, but with my body still healing up, I didn't want to distract myself from my fixings so far.

We spent around 10-20 minutes just watching silly videos, with me laughing mostly while Ochaco just watched a bit confused by what she was seeing. "I do not seem to get your humor."

"What, have you not seen memes before?"

"It's not that; it's just, I guess, not my taste."

"I used to spend all the time on my laptop back home watching these videos. It was nice, rotting in my bed watching funny video compilations."

"... Rotting?"

"It's—it's an expression."

"Oh!" We just stayed quiet as she moved around positioning better. I felt my cock being touched by mistake again as I tried looking away and not commenting on anything but wasn't sure if Ochaco had realized by then.

"..."

"... So, uh, Jack? How's everything with Tsuyu and Momo?"

"Oh, it's great, but Tsuyu is probably super mad at me for going out of my way to Deika City to face my classmates without her permission."

"Oh, that's bad to hear."

"Yeah, and probably Momo let it pass because she didn't want to start discussing, but I'm pretty sure she might be mad."

"I think they aren't mad; they are just worried about you breaking a law or doing anything wrong, worried about you, I mean, not the situation in general."

"That—that actually brings some comfort to my heart. What about you and Izuku?"

"S-same as usual, no advancements. I don't think I want to even try doing them if they will go ignored. We are good friends, however; the other time he asked me to hang out with him and Shoto. Shoto is quite funny sometimes. Did you know that he has never seen one of those furless cats?"

"Furless? Oh, like those skinny Egyptian-type cats, what are their names..."

"Sphynx cats"

"Yeah! Those"

"Yeah! He thought it was animal abuse."

"Oh god, that's actually silly."

"Hahaha, yeah... C-can I ask about another thing?"

"Sure!"

"A-are you pent up by any chance?" ("Fuck...")

"It's not on purpose nor pent up, you know you are pretty and a girl; I just got hard by mistake. It happens sometimes."

"Y-yeah, I know sometimes it happens to boys; it's just it's been a while since I felt it poking me."

"Didn't want to make things awkward." She spent a few seconds in silence as she looked back at me with an embarrassed look.

"I—I mean, I am not dating anyone, and I know you wouldn't mind if you...you know..."

"Only if you want to, really."

"I w-wouldn't mind... But same as before, and try to make it smaller this time."

"I c-can do butt stuff only, but smaller might be a no. My bones are very broken; shapeshifting hurts nowadays. I feel my quirk is failing."

"R-really?" She said she was scared and almost disappointed by that.

"Yeah—J-just ignore it, please; it will go away. I don't want to make this more awkward."

"... How about you let me be on top this time then? Manage everything?"

"Up to you; nowadays I have been such a bottom if I am honest."

"A bottom?"

"As in you are on top, I am on the bottom. I thought you knew what it means."

"Oh. Makes sense haha. So would you like to?"

"It's like the fourth time you've asked this; once more, I am happy with it."

"Sorry, I am just still nervous about this, that's all."

"Well, you are very sexy, so stop thinking about it."

"And don't call me those words; that's too lewd!"

"Hehe..." I watched as Ochaco got on top, of course as usual embarrassed of this type of situation. She still remembered the last time she did this; she was left so sore that she more than once used her quirk to sit comfortably in place, so this time she would have to go at her own pace.

"S-some ground rules: you cannot move, and you let me do all the work."

"Awesome rules," Ochaco would sigh as she started to undress on top of me, taking off her shirt, taking off her bra, and then pulling down her pink shorts as I noticed she was smooth down there this time.

"Hey, you shave." She threw a dead stare at me as if I shouldn't have said that out loud. "S-sorry, you look good; that's what I meant to say."

"No need to say that stuff."

"Hey, I have a little bit of hair down there too."

"Can't you like shapeshift?"

"Are you asking me to remove it?" She sighed.

"Please take this more seriously."

"Sorry, sorry, fine. Want me to take off my clothes now?"

"... Actually, can I do it?" Trying to not be too shy about it. As I just nodded, giving her permission, she grabbed my pants, pulling them down as my half-erect cock was simply there, throbbing at the sight of her. "A-are you sure you cannot make it less big?"

"I can try, but I honestly would rather not; my body is still healing, and I don't want to move anything that isn't broken."

"Sorry, I forgot!"

"It's okay; that was my fault anyways. Just don't lay too hard on my chest."

"Okay." She slowly lowers herself down, sitting on my lap, her pussy rubbing against my cock. "Hmmm, I am still not used to how warm it feels."

"It's just that it has been missing you, Ochaco. I would ask you to give it a kiss, but you think it's dirty."

"It's very dirty... Do the other girls do that stuff?"

"No comments. I am not sure what I can and cannot say about them."

"... I have the feeling you ask Tsuyu to do it often."

"I—I do it to Tsuyu often if it's important."

"... Is it tasty?"

"I don't know; I don't suck dick."

"Jack." She looked at me upset; I was killing her mood.

"Look I am honest, I personally love licking girls down there! For me there is no better feeling than pleasing others. Tsuyu personally, and hopefully don't tell her, she really likes it."

"Momo hasn't done it enough for me to tell... Setsuna really, really, really likes it."

"Have you done it with Setsuna?"

"Thought I told you."

"You are very easy, Jack." What a nice way to be called a man-whore. I pouted.

"I am not easy; you guys are too awesome, that's all. You daze me all the time." Ochaco, finally starting to get more aroused, started to move her waist; it was almost in a seductive manner, almost like a belly dancer would do, her perfect frame and curves really exalting and showing off her body. It was in a way hypnotic to see, like a perfect snake slithering all over my body, my cock smothered and pressed between her pussy lips. A growing desire to simply plunge in my cock and ram her non-stop, but I had to hold it back. I didn't want to hurt her nor do something that I haven't been asked to. That's not okay, so I gripped the sheets and bit my lower lip as she did it.

"D-does it hurt?"

"Oh no no, it's just it feels really good... I wouldn't mind more compliments unless you want to call me easy again."

"I didn't mean it in a bad way," she pouted this time.

"I think I am hard enough, Ochaco."

"I see..." She lifted her hips as my cock followed alongside, getting erect and aiming straight up, and slowly she noticed my cock was lubed enough with my own precum, pressed her ass on it, and slowly pushed the tip inside, a soft low moan being heard as she rode me.

Her hips were moving on their own as she kept pushing more and more of my cock inside her at a slower pace, I decided to stay quiet as to not ruin the moment as I tend to do, just enjoy the feeling of beling pleased, enjoy the feeling of her warm and tight walls even after having her before, for some reason this felt more intimate, maybe slow passionate sex isn't so bad, its better sometimes than the usual rough style and aggressive pace I have, it feels so well… She suddenly pushed her hips lower, making her moan quite loudly as well... "AAAAH!~" I was surprised by it.

"A-are you okay?" The look on her face shifted from the innocent but worried smile to one of pleasure, which was a bit lewd as well. She shakingly gave me a thumbs up and firmly placed her hands on her knees to support herself. She noticed me staring at her too much and suddenly got a bit self-conscious.

"D-don't stare so much." She covered her face as she stopped.

"No no! Don't stop; ignore me. You look very hot." She pulled my cock out as I thought I had ruined the mood by staring too much at her, but as soon as the feeling was gone, she was back inside; this time I was facing her back, however.

"I know I make weird faces, okay?" I wouldn't call them weird, but I certainly like them; Ochaco truly was the most sheltered out of everyone.

Her trampling voice and moans give me the energy to be able to withstand more pressure already. "You can go faster if you want," and almost immediately she does, pushing more and more of my cock inside, not all of it as to not hurt herself, but she was taking a good amount, almost like if she had gotten used to having sex with the backdoor. "So good, Ochaco. I really, really feel good right now."

I noticed she was starting to have trouble, trembling and stumbling until the point she actually ended up falling almost all of her body on my cock, making her yelp and push upwards quickly. I helped her out by placing my hands underneath her legs and holding her up, using the support she needed to finish me up and stirrup to move herself up and down, as if she was riding a dildo atop a saddle. But she was actually riding my cock instead. She had gotten used to the endless pounding and my great stamina, although we both were in similar conditions right now, and she had learned how to manage all this cock inside of her, though it was every bit as pleasurable as the first time. Even though deep down I wanted some of her pussy one day, that was impossible. Precum dripped down onto the bed as she rode, my cock throbbing with great excitement, my balls getting ready to shoot my load, and preparations were complete.

She pushed out enough for only my tip to be inside of her ass and smacked down towards my body again, pushing my cock inside. She cooed as she finally got the perfect rhythm and, with the perfect pace, found she kept dropping her ass over and over again. It was the perfect way to keep smashing, squashing, squatting, pushing, and pulsing against my cock and inside her ass, almost as if trying to squeeze and overstimulate my dick to fill her up, and I shall and will fill her up with as much as I have. Even if I couldn't fuck her as hard as I could, my load would be good enough to beat her.

Moan after moan, push after push, the bed underneath us creaking, my bedsheets grabbed and scratched, Ochaco picked up the pace as fast as she could, fucking her ass and shaping it into my cock size. I almost felt obliterated by her whole heavy weight on my cock by that powerful, rough but slow fucking she was providing. I couldn't hold it anymore; a man has a limit to all pleasures, and I've reached mine against her ass, but she was going to make it worth it. In a quick flurry of last pushes I made, she started to slam down as hard as she could as well, as fast as she could feel her arousal growing, humping me into my cock, barely leaving her ass as I then started to cum inside her, an unholy, godly amount of cum flowing inside her. The first throb felt like I shot such a massive glob of dense cum inside her ass, the second one just spewing, so continuously hosing her down in my seed, my cock throbbing instead of pulsing, shooting rope after rope.

After a while of cumming, she pushed my cock out and went limp in my hold. "Aaaaaah, I missed this, can't lie."

"Well, sex feels good."

"Yeah, yeah... But funny I didn't have a nightmare last time we did."

"Oh really, did you have a wet dream then?"

"Not quite; I just felt at ease, like I could sleep in peace. Strange, right?" I didn't comment because I'm not sure how she might've felt, but I was happy that she feels happy and at peace.

"Well, anytime you want some more, let me know."

"Hopefully next time a smaller size, Jack."

"I make no promises... And maybe next time you can go down there and I can go down there."

"... I will think about it."

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