A/N- this chapter contain smut, so if you don't like that then here's your warning, also I was extremely tired while writing this so I apologize for the shitty chapter.

A large grin spread across Mr. Aizawa's face as he stared at the four trespassers, it was almost as if his eyes were glowing red.

He enjoyed busting his students, but there was something about these new years that made it all the more exciting. It was as if he could tell that these students were gonna grow up to do great things, making him want to give them the hardest time possible, it totally wasn't because they were growing on him.

"Is something wrong?" He began, taking slow steps towards the somewhat frightened students. "Is there a reason that you four are in the teachers sleeping quarters?"

"Eh- no s-sir," Kaminari said, trying to stop his voice from trembling.

"So I take it that you just happened to find yourselves here?" He quickly retorted as if he had already gone through this before.

"We were just-" Mina tried saying before she was interrupted, "and what's that stuffed under your shirt, Sero?"

"Well you see...I um- I can explain.

...

"Holy shit, I can't believe they actually did it?!" Bakugou exclaimed, as the fire lit up his features fairly well. "I hope they didn't get caught," Izuku cried, genuinely concerned for his classmates.

A few other turns went by before Shoto took Izuku to the side. "Ha pussies!" Bakugou teased, then went back to giving his full attention to the crazy dares his classmates gave him.

"Shoto? Where are we going?" Izuku worried, knowing fully well that he had ignore Shoto the whole night.

"Somewhere," he shrugged, keeping his eyes towards the direction they were going. " W-we should go back," Izuku spat nervously. The idea of being alone with Shoto, who's been piling all his emotions, was quite terrifying to him.

Finally Shoto had stopped dead in his tracks, and pushed Izuku against a tree.

The feeling of the dark bark brushed up against Izuku's back sending a shiver down his spine. "W-what are you doing?" he said, as the bright gray rock in the sky exposed the red on his face. And with that Shoto pressed his lustful lips against his. It was as if everything was in slow motion when Izuku eased into the kiss.

He wrapped his arms around Shoto's neck, and followed his lead, but wasn't long till Shoto deepened the kiss by biting Izuku's lower lip asking for entrance.

Izuku gladly let him slip his tongue in, feeling as if he was melting.

Teasingly Shoto grabbed Izuku's ass over his shorts, wishing they were off completely. "Mmph-" he yelped in surprise, but overall liking the feeling of Shoto touching his body.

Soft pants escaped Izuku's mouth, as their lips parted. He was fully waiting for Shoto to have his way with him, but the smirk on his face confused him.

"Alright let's head back," He said innocently, beginning to walk away. "N-no.." Izuku pleaded," reaching out for his hand. He was now a mess, "W-we can't continue if we go back-" He whimpered, which only caused Shoto to raise his eyebrow.

"So you want to continue?" He grinned, knowing fully well where this was going.

Izuku simply tightened his grip on Shoto's wrist, as his legs trembled slightly. His body became overly sensitive when it came to him, so it definitely can't end like this.

"Sho-" he said, finally pulling him in. This was his moment to show him he was serious.

Izuku reached into his pocket and slowly pulled something out, gripping it tightly in his hand, and as he stared right into Shoto's eyes, he brought it to his mouth and ripped it open with his teeth.

"I brought it just in case," he said, no longer stuttering anymore.

Shoto gulped nervously as he watched Izuku, 'How can he be so hot?' He thought to himself, feeling himself get a little heated as well.

Once again he pull him into a kiss, allowing lust to sweep them away, and this time all their needs were gonna be met.

Quickly after parting for air Shoto moved to Izuku's neck, licking and biting as he please. The few well hidden marks that were beginning to fade, were turned into new evidence of this pleasurable night.

Izuku let out a soft moan as he still leaned against the tree. "W-wait.." he whimpered, enjoying the feeling of Shoto's breath tickling his neck, and with no hesitation Shoto pulled away to make sure he hadn't done anything wrong.

A half smile sat on Izuku's face as he watched how careful Shoto was being with him, but now isn't the time for that.

Izuku slowly inched his way down Shoto's pants, as he slid his hands up his shirt, which caused Shoto to stumble back in surprise.

"Aw are you getting nervous?" He teased, crawling towards him, and keeping eye contact.

Subtle blush showed on Shoto's cheeks as tried to mentally prepare himself. "N-no.." he said, finally looking away in embarrassment.

The long grass brushed up against Izuku's legs as he positioned himself on on top of him. He took a deep breath of the cool forest air, before unbuttoning Shoto's jeans.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Shoto asked, closely watching his every move. Izuku looked up at him, licking his lips, "Of course."

Izuku's quickly relieved himself of the constricting fabric, feeling exposed since he naked from below. He placed two fingers in his mouth slicking them with saliva, then lower them in front of his entrance. He was so focus he hadn't realized how wet he was from down there. Izuku slid the two digits in, gasping at the sensation, and he slowly began to thrust in and out of himself. As he held back his own moans, he made a scissoring motion with his fingers.

While Izuku prepared himself, he started to grow inpatient, and added a third digit. The moans quickly turned into whimpers, eager to feel Shoto inside him.

He pulled out his fingers, feeling as if his walls were stretched out enough for Shoto to fit.

Izuku tried to catch his breath as he began to tug on Shoto's jeans."L-lets take these off," he muttered, still trying to control his breathing. Shoto did as he was told and slid off his jeans and boxers. His member sprung up, oozing pc, and before all else Izuku closed the gap between them, to get one last taste of his lips before they continued on any further. "Sho..to-" he heaved into the kiss, feeling himself twitched in anticipation.

Shoto watched in awe at Izuku's bold actions, and refused to hold himself back any further. "The condom?" He asked, reaching out his hand, only to be rejected by Izuku. "I'll do it," he mumbled, placing it in front of his mouth, and leaned forward to wrap it around his lovers member.

Izuku shot up and licked his lips seductively, "Mmm," he giggled, slowly shifting his position. And with that something broke within Shoto, he felt the need to play with Izuku, just like how he played with him.

He slid one of hands under Izukus shirt, and played with the sensitive buds on his chests, and with the other he began to stroke Izuku's member, picking up speed little by little.

"W-wait," Izuku gasped, surprised by the sudden change. Now especially he was overly sensitive, with just Shoto's touch he felt like he was being driven over the edge. "N-not like this," he moaned, as Shoto stroked faster. "Shoto I'm gonna-" Izuku warned, but Shoto continue until he had finished.

White sticky liquid shot out, as Izuku muffled his own moan, and a mischievous smile spread across Shoto's face watching him do so, but he wasn't done with him yet.

He lifted Izuku up, and placed himself at his entrance, and Izuku slowly but surely took him in. "Ngh-" he groaned, completely forgetting about how big Shoto was.

Shoto kissed Izuku's neck, and whispered "My turn~" in his ear. He grabbed Izuku by the hips, and moved with him, as he thrusted inside him.

Izuku shut his eyes, refusing to let any more noises escape him, but that quickly failed as Shoto began to hit all the right spots. It wasn't long till Izuku's member began to twitch again, and Shoto took a mental note to how sensitive he was.

A sharp moan left Shoto lips, as bright blush stayed tethered to his cheeks, it felt like Izuku's walls were swallowing him, as if he was never prepped in the first place. 'He's making that face because of me?" Izuku thought, catching a glimpse of him, not even realizing his own lewd expression.

He wrapped his arms around Shoto's neck, as the sound of his bare bum slapping against Shoto's skin was consumed by the huge forest. "More-" he mewled, pleaded for Shoto to go harder, at this any spot he hit sent waves of sensation to him. "Mmmph" Izuku whimpered, as his member sent out sticky white liquid once more, this time all over his shirt.

Shoto followed right after him, and released into the rubber, he rested his sweaty head on Izuku's shoulder as he tried to catch his breath.

"I love you Sho-"

"I love you too Izuku"

...

The two boys cleaned up, and composed themselves before returning back to the group. Shoto had given Izuku his denim button, to hide the suspicious stains on his shirt, although the blush they both carried gave them away, no one said anything.

'It's the first time he's said it back!' Izuku thought, aching to hold his hand. He knew Shoto loved him, he always did, but hearing say it made his heart flutter, and nothing was gonna change that.