Hello, my fellow fanfic readers~. I'm back with the fifth chapter to this thing here. I'm not going to waste your time too much with author's notes, given that I don't have much to say anyway. I will say that it will get even more steamy from here on out (I'm pretty sure y'all would like that anyway). So please, enjoy yourself and leave a review if you'd like. Happy reading!

[THIS CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN A LOT OF SEXUAL LANGUAGE AND THEMES AS WELL AS SUGGESTIVE LANGUAGE.] *I only do this for those folks that will get their britches high up in their ass because of the smexy shit. Sorry, just gotta put it out there.*

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It wasn't long before the impatient gasps took the place for words. Neither were sure when Midoriya's shorts came off, but somehow, in one swift and effortless motion—there they were, partially dangling off his foot that rested there on the floor closest to the bed. Todoroki definitely not wanting to wait any longer, had his tongue immersed within the other's mouth, barely letting him say anything in edgewise. Soon, the boxers were removed and supple, apricot skin exposed to the teen in front of him. Time seemed to move at a snail's pace, each movement slower than the next. Though they were shaky and uncontrolled, Todoroki's hands knew where to touch. He knew exactly where his weak spots were, where he felt it the most, and how he'd react to it.

"Mmph! Haa-nngh!" Midoriya can hardly breathe as he tries to match Todoroki's pace. He's moving so fast, it's hard to catch where the next feeling is going to come from.

One of Todoroki's hands manages to make its way to Midoriya's hard-on, taking him by surpise. It's noticeable, by the loud yelp he lets escape, and the confounded look on his face. The kiss broken, Midoriya whimpers at the hand below his waists, stirring ever so nicely. It isn't hard to tell that Todoroki is yearning, though he tries his best to keep whatever composure he had before.

"Todoroki, aah! Sl-slow, mn-down!"

Midoriya tries his hardest to keep up with his dormmate, but the feeling of him down there is proving too much. Although it's quick, he can feel release coming soon. The moans grew bolder, and he shut his eyes tight—toes curling at the tingling sensation sent throughout his body.

"N-no! Anh... st-stop, I-I'll," The words caught in his throat as the erection twitched eagerly, "I-I'm gonna... agh!"

Midoriya, unable to hold it any longer, hissed at the pleasure—back arching, face shifting from light pink to cherry in seconds. He can't bear to look at the semen shoot from him, so he just dips his head back and holds his breath, feeling it land on his shirt. The rest that's contained ends up on the other teen's hand. Finally he breathes again, panting through the orgasm.

"That was quick." Todoroki gazes into Midoriya's eyes, licking the remainder of the cum off his fingers.

"It-it's because you went so fast I..." Midoriya breathlessly replies.

Todoroki shifts position, now laying beside Midoriya who is still suppine, collecting himself.

"Turn over on your side."

"Wh-why?" Midoriya regains enough strength to turn his head and ask the question.

"Just do it."

With little complaints, Midoriya does as he is told. He turns to his side, facing the door. A hand then slips past his senses, reaching his backside. The warm feeling of Todoroki's palm against him puts him slightly on edge. A finger gradually reaches in between his ass, rubbing against the hole that pulses in response. The surprise of this feeling, makes Midoriya blush intensely, moans laced with uncertainty.

"Ahh?!" A shocked squeal escapes the darker-haired teen. "Wha-what... are you, mmngh!"

"I was curious... You don't seem to hate it." Todoroki professed impishly, running his tongue along the lush skin of Midoriya's neck.

Todoroki happily feels Midoriya's kinky hair tickle his face. He doesn't mind it, since in its own way, gives him some pleasure. He tastes each and every part of the other's neck, hearing him whine and protest. He bites down on the sensitive skin—watching the goosebumps rise in succession. The finger fondling Midoriya's hole now pokes at it, sliding up and down, and prodding.

"Mm... ahh, oh..." Midoriya says nothing but the moans speak for him. It's quite obvious that the pleasure's getting to him, as he shivers to the feeling of Todoroki's breathing on the back of his neck.

Todoroki removes the finger for a moment. Midoriya has his eyes shut, only hearing the sounds of the other fiddling around with some objects. The rustling stops and the room falls into silence once more. He can now hear a slight squish, a liquid-like or creamy substance being rubbed together. Todoroki's hand soon appears again, going back to the place it originally was. The hand is cold and slippery, Midoriya noting that something unusual is there.

"Todo... what is, nngh!"

Midoriya's senses can't tell the difference between the warm and cold, as both are equally as heavenly.

"It's lotion." Todoroki whispers in Midoriya's ear, sending chills rapidly up his spine. "You might wanna' hold your breath."

Before Midoriya could ask why, a feeling so remarkable shoots up his lower back—mixed with a tinge of pain, and some pleasure. Obviously he's rendered speechless, gasps filling in for the words he could've said. Whether it's actually painful, or pleasurable, Midoriya couldn't tell the difference.

"It's in..." Todoroki glances down to see his hand (and finger) engulfed in Midoriya's ass. The sight of it alone, nearly making him lose all sense of himself.

Midoriya still breathless and in absolute amazement—feels the finger meddling inside him. In his wildest imaginings, nothing could possibly be more extravagant than this. His insides quiver, trying to compensate the feeling.

After a few minutes of nothing but moans, Midoriya gathers himself enough to speak again.

"Todoroki, uhn... th-this is..."

"—It's what?"

Todoroki thrusts the finger in deeper, forcing Midoriya's hips to buck, him moaning even louder.

"T-too, aah! Too... mu-much, angh!"

Though Todoroki knows what he's doing to Midoriya, and how it must drive him crazy feeling what he's feeling; the urge to stop, or slow down, is the furtherst thing from his mind. Dawning on him, is the explicable want to be the one to strip him of his decency. He can't see his face but he knows it's twisted in ecstasy. He just knows Midoriya that well.

With these things in mind, he slides the finger out, and jams it back in. The darker-haired teen groans in response. He keeps a slow, winding motion, digging deeper and deeper each time. And the further he goes, the louder the cries become.

"You may want to keep your voice down. Don't wanna' wake the others, do you?" Todoroki chuckles deviously, aware that Midoriya isn't cognizant enough to do such a thing.

He takes his chin and places it in the crook of Midoriya's neck. He eyes the erection that quavers at the sensation. He then takes the free hand and plays with Midoriya's nipple, hearing him whimper at the feeling.

"Aah! Ohh... pl-please!" Midoriya now finds himself begging, as the pain dissipates, heat taking over. "Please... mm!"

"Please what?" Todoroki turns his eyes away from Midoriya's pelvis, looking up at his face.

"St-stop... ooh, god, I can't..."

It feels like he's dying—and he can do nothing about it. The sweeping, exhilarating pleasure almost unbearable, legs shaking, eyes tearing up. His body betrays this command, craving more and more of this feeling inside. Unknowingly his hips are moving the rhythm of Todoroki's hand. Todoroki doesn't ease up either. He digs deep enough, and he hits the spot where Midoriya feels it the most. Hearing him stifle his moans is most amusing to the other teen.

"N-no! Mm! No... again, uhn!" Midoriya fights the orgasm, squealing as he does. "Todoroki!"

The moment called for a kiss. Todoroki wrapped his lips around the other boy, as he did nothing to fight it. Closer and closer it came, and Midoriya held it as long as he could. The kiss grew deeper, and so did his urge to release; his moans, turned into muffled screams. His tongue, his hands, his voice—Midoriya helplessly fell into this blissful ecstasy, Todoroki leading him up the stairway to heaven.

And so it came, and it came hard. Midoriya threw his body back into the bed, Todoroki holding him in place: this orgasm more potent than the last. Semen coated Midoriya's stomach and chest, leaving a white gooey puddle on his abdomen. The ass that was tight before, was now wrenched apart by Todoroki's hands. But, there's no resistance. All there is, is satisfaction.

The mossy-haired boy squeaks out Todoroki's name one more time before (not shockingly) passing out in his arms. The night ends with Todoroki looking onto Midoriya's sleeping face, not breaking it for a second.

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Hello! I'm so so sorry for taking so long to release this. My life has been getting in the way of my writing recently. Thankfully I've managed to push this out, I'd been thinking about getting back to this story for months now. Unfortunately I hadn't the time to do so. But it's here now! :D

So in the coming weeks I'm hoping I'll be able to get back to it. Thanks for reading and I'll see you around for the next chapter.

-Rhye.