Chapter 0 - study session

When Momo invites him over to study with her, Shoto does not think anything of it, not expecting anything out of the ordinary. She is a valuable study partner, being as smart as she is, and the two have already proven that they work very well together. He does not think anything is weird about her inviting him over, or that she could have something else on her mind, so he is eager to agree to join her for the evening, going to her room at the designated time, ready to get down to work with her.

When he opens the door, he is surprised to find her dressed very differently from what he is used to. He would have expected her in her uniform, or perhaps the lounge wear that he is used to seeing her in when she hangs around the common room after school, but instead, he finds her wearing something a lot more revealing. Momo is dressed in a tank top and a pair of shorts that do not cover a lot, making it seem like she might be ready to study in her pajamas, which does seem a little off to him.

Then again, he is probably looking too deep into things. After all, he is not all that familiar with social things like this, so maybe this is completely normal. For all he knows, this is exactly how she prefers to study, and if that is the case, then he would be making a big deal out of nothing if he were to comment on what she is wearing. Not only that, but she would probably think it was weird of him to bring it up at all, and wonder why he is paying such close attention to her clothes.

It is a little difficult to think about anything else when he sees just how low cut her tank top is, but he clears his throat as he greets her, trying to ignore it as they sit down to get to work. He is used to seeing a lot of her skin in her hero costume, but somehow, this feels different to him. That seems more professional, whereas this seems more personal, and he has to remind himself multiple times to stop looking at her and keep his eyes on his own books, so that he can focus on what they actually came here to do.

Sometimes, Momo will lean over to help him with something, and when she does, her hand might brush against him a little bit, causing him to go stiff, surprised by how much that level of contact is effecting him. It feels like his every nerve ending is responding to her touch, and his eyes will always dart back over to her body, and he has to regain his focus all over again. What is wrong with him? It’s not as if Momo is trying to distract him, so he needs to keep his mind on his work. It would be insulting to her, if he were to be so distracted by her body that he ended up falling behind, when the study session is supposed to help him get ahead.

That is what he keeps telling himself, but as time goes on, as her brief touches become more frequent and a lot less brief, he has an even harder time keeping his mind focused, and he can’t stop thinking about just how much he wants her to keep touching him, to never let go. She leans over his books and he gets a good view down her top that nearly gives him a heart attack, and when she sits back, her shorts start to creep up a bit.

It almost feels like she is trying to tease him, testing his resolve and pushing him beyond what he can handle, but he knows that is all in his head. It has to be; there is no way that Momo would do something like that, and it’s silly of him to make all these assumptions just because he has no control over himself. As much as it may tease him, he knows that it all has to be in his head, a sign of his own weakness that he probably needs to work on, lest he end up getting too distracted at an even more critical moment.

As she leans forward, a strap of her tank top falls, and he has to swallow hard, shifting where he sits. It is a lot easier said than done, telling himself that he needs to overcome this weakness. All he can do right now is pray that she does not notice the bulge in his pants, while he tries to think of anything at all that will make it go down, but any time he starts to forget what brought this on to begin with, Momo will tap his hand to get his attention and he will get a good look at her, and it will all be over.

What he does not realize is that she is doing all of this on purpose. While he bends over backwards to convince himself that she is not doing anything out of the ordinary and that he is just imagining things, Momo is doing all that she can to get him to notice her, to turn him on so much that he finally makes a move on her. All of this was calculated on her part, because her crush on Shoto has grown to the point that she just can’t resist him anymore, and wants to know that he feels the same.

She can tell that this is starting to effect him, but it seems like he is going to keep brushing off these feeble attempts. This means that she is going to have to go for something even more intense, to make sure that he gets the point and gives her what she wants.

“I’m starting to get sore,” she says with a sigh. “My body aches from all of this work. Can you help me out?”

For Shoto, it seems like an innocent question. There is a part of him that questions how she can get so sore just from studying, but then, he figures it must be something with her shoulders, writing it off as nothing to question, just like always. Just like every other attempt at teasing him, he is able to write it off, and to ignore the way he wants her, the way he wants to look into everything that she does and see it as an attempt to get his attention.

He hopes that she does not notice how excited he still is as he moves closer and says, “Alright, I can try and give you a massage if you want. Where do you need me to go?”

“Right here,” Momo replies, reaching out to take hold of his hands so that she can guide him down. Much to his shock, the place that she wants him to rub her turns out to be her chest, and when she places his hands on her breasts, he is so overcome with surprise that he can do nothing but stare at her, not even able to speak and question what she is doing.

With a shy smile, she says, “I’ve been trying very hard tonight to get you to make a move on me, but nothing has worked so far, and it seems to have all gone completely over your head. I thought that maybe it would be a good idea to try and take a direct approach, so…that’s what I’m doing now. This is an invitation for you to do whatever you want t-”

Shoto needs no further invitation, and silences the rest of her sentence with a kiss, groping at her breasts as he does. He has been fighting against himself and his impulses all night long, and now it turns out that he has never had any need to fight, that he had not been imagining any of this, and that Momo was trying to get him to do this sort of thing, that she wants him just as badly as he wants her. Well, he is not going to fight it anymore, and if she wants him to give in, then he is certainly not going to question that, and instead, he will let his body control what he does.

It is not long before the two of them are caught up in passionate kisses, breaking only to try and tear at each other’s clothes, and it is never long before they are making out again, unable to get enough of each other, both so impatient and desperate to drink in the other’s presence. It is slow going, getting undressed at that rate, but neither of them mind so long as they can keep making out like this, letting things get more and more heated as they lose themselves to the shared passion that they have kept hidden for much too long now.

Momo is not wearing a bra under her tank top, which is not really a surprise to Shoto, who had started to wonder about that himself. Now that he gets to see it, he can’t help but start groping at her again, loving her breasts so much, unable to keep his hands off of them for long as he kisses her. She is trying to get his shirt off, which is not easy with how much attention he is giving to her and her chest, but eventually, he allows it, only to go right back to groping and kissing her.

He is steadily getting addicted to her body, amazed by just how perfect it is, and it is hard for him to focus on anything else, until her hand, reaching for the button, grazes against the bulge in his pants. Shoto is overcome then with his desire to do even more to her, and he is finally able to get back to focusing on getting their clothes off. Momo’s shorts and panties come off easily, and he can feel just how damp they are with her arousal, making him wonder just how long she has been waiting for this, and how turned on she has been right next to him, while he remained completely oblivious.

He wants to touch her even more once he has those off, but he lets her finish getting him undressed instead, because he does not want Momo to get impatient with him. And this is part of the process anyway, with Shoto just getting distracted at every step because of how badly he wants her. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, the two of them are both naked, both taking in the sight of one another, both panting and desperate for so much more.

Now he can’t help touching her, reaching a hand between her legs to feel how wet she is, and to start fingering her gently, making her gasp and moan. He does not know much about what he is doing, but he wants to make her feel good, and he does his best to pay attention to what she likes, and what she wants more of. He loves just how wet she is, and how she seems to get even wetter, the more that he touches her, responding to everything he does with another indulgent moan that sends shivers of anticipation down his spine.

Shoto has never wanted anything more than how much he wants Momo in this moment. She whimpers and bites her lip, looking to him with desperation in her eyes, struggling to find the words to speak. When she is finally able to, all she can do is gasp out, “Please…I want more, I want you to…I want you to fuck me…”

Hearing those words in her voice is even more wonderful than he ever imagined, and absolutely impossible for him to even attempt to resist, powerless before these urges. Neither of them have ever done this before, and with it abundantly clear that this is their first time, that only makes it that much more exciting, with Shoto knowing that he is taking something from Momo that no one else will ever have the chance to take, that he is sharing in this experience with her, something that will always remain between the two of them.

She lays on her back and lets him get on top of her, spreading her legs for him to get in between, and Shoto can hardly contain himself. Everything about her is perfect, so sexy that he could never hope to control himself around her, not like this. It was a losing battle from the start, so he is just glad to know that this is a battle that she intended for him to lose, that she wanted him to end up feeling this way, and that she wanted him to make this move on her.

It still seems a little unbelievable that Momo would set up this study session just to have a chance to seduce him, but he is so glad that it is real, and that she would actually do something like that. If it had been left entirely up to him, he is not sure that he would have been able to make that much progress, not sure that they would have ever ended up here. But now he is right where he wants to be, the tip of his cock pressed against her pussy, with Momo biting her lip as she looks up at him, a pleading look in her eyes, something that he knows he is going to answer.

He is slow at first, as he pushes into her, taking his time to make sure that it is not more than she can handle. Momo is excited enough that she is able to easily relax for him, wanting this just as badly as he does, moaning and whimpering as he fits his cock inside of her and takes her virginity. Even hearing the way she moans would be enough to drive him crazy, but actually getting to feel how tight she is is something else entirely, and it is all he can do to take this at a slow enough pace that he does not give her more than she can take.

But then he is completely buried inside of her, and there is no doubt in his mind that Momo can handle him. He can’t help himself then, leaning down to catch her lips in a heated kiss as he starts to thrust into her, falling into a hectic rhythm right off the bat, so overwhelmed by the sensation that he can’t do anything else. Momo moans into his kiss, her sounds of pleasure muffled by his lips on hers, but she returns the kiss until she is out of breath, until he has to pull away.

Even then, he is not satisfied, and is quick to lean further down to focus on her chest instead. Her breasts are right there where he can reach them, where he can kiss at her nipples and suck on them, and Momo turns out to be incredibly sensitive here, writhing whenever he pays attention to one of her nipples. Every moan that he hears from her just spurs him on, making him fuck her that much harder, that much faster.

Shoto finds himself alternating between the two, kissing her passionately and moving down to use his lips on her nipples, and both push her closer to the edge. From time to time, he lets out his own loud moans, finding that he can’t control himself at all under these circumstances, that he needs so much more, and that he can’t stop reaching for that, knowing that he is getting close. Beneath him, Momo is so tight around him, squeezing his cock and driving him mad, pushed closer to her own limit, and he knows that she is not going to last much longer either.

Both of them just want to keep reaching for that high, for the release that they have been craving all night. Shoto is left pounding into her, unable to control his pace at all, so distracted by sensation that he is not even able to keep up his pattern of kissing her anymore, and Momo is left screaming beneath him, her voice growing so loud and unrestrained, all because of what he is doing for her. Closer and closer, they reach for that climax, until neither of them can hold back anymore.

They come at nearly the exact same time, and both scream out together, their loud voices mingling as they hit the peak of their pleasure. It takes them both some time to actually come down from that, and then, the two of them are left panting together, laying in her bed as they hold onto each other, cuddling close. Tonight has been rather eventful, and now that studying is the furthest thing from their minds, they have the chance to address what this change in their relationship really means.

Shoto is glad that Momo went out on a limb like that, since he was much too dense to get it on his own, while Momo is just glad that something has finally happened between the two of them, after she was left waiting for so long.

~X~

Neither of them think about just how loud they were being, or the fact that someone could have been listening. Kyoka had just wanted to ask for Momo’s advice on something when she came by, but before she could knock, she heard the moaning, and it did not take her very long to figure out what was going on at all. And, though she knew it was wrong to do so, she could not stop herself from listening at the door, hanging around until the two of them got quiet again.

Now, she hurries back to her room, not sure what to do with this new information.

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