❛ 04 ─── EX. ༉‧₊˚✧
mature content !

" WE REALLY SHOULDN'T
HAVE DONE THAT. "

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everything in him that still had common sense told him- no, screamed at him to stop.

but todoroki found he desperately wanted to see your cute bra and matching panties again, which had him drawing away from your lips and hastily pulling your shirt over your head before pushing you back onto your bed. you worked on getting his own shirt off, hands smoothing over his build, caressing his scarred skin in your careful hands.

the motions were quick and fast and todoroki's hands were shaking- he should stop- but if he didn't get this over with, then what would happen? and besides, it's not like this meant anything. you were using todoroki as a rebound and for him, it was a simple lust crush. favour to help each other out, nothing more nothing less.

and he was already there, pressing kisses to the skin of your neck, rubbing against your heat— you were so wet, dripping, begging him to fuck you. he shuddered, biting his lip to quiet his sounds of pleasure as your own, careless moans shot straight to his erection.

todoroki smoothed his hand over the underside of your soft thigh before lifting your leg around his waist and slowly pushing into you. your eyes fluttered shut and you threw your head back into your pillow, letting out a small moan when he slowly pulled back and thrusted into you again. he shouldn't be doing this, he really shouldn't be doing this, but- todoroki muffled his groan by biting into your neck- pulling a gasp from you- but it just felt so fucking good.

and his dick was already inside of you so there was no going back no anyway.

"a-hah," todoroki huffed, pulling your waist to meet his thrusts. you pulled at his loose strands of red and white hair and gasped, toes curling when he adjusted his angle, pounding into you faster.

he didn't know what was wrong with him, why he suddenly wanted you so bad, or why this felt so good. maybe it was the thrill, or the fact that this felt wrong, yet so right that added to the pleasure, but he found the way your tight cunt squeezed down around him addicting, the small whimpers and moans falling from your lips enticing.

he grasped the sheets beside your head, fucking into you impossibly faster. you trembled under him before your hips jerked and you came with a stuttered breath, chest heaving, "t-todoroki, ah shit,"

todoroki bit his lip and with a few more quick thrusts, finished into the condom ( thank god you always kept them on hand ), pulling out of you and dropping by your side. he stared up at the ceiling, mind practically empty and basking in the afterglow of his orgasm. that was until he sat up, rolling off the condom and freezing at the sight of what looked like midoriya's sweatshirt folded on your desk.

fuuuuck.

he just slept with his best friend's ex girlfriend. recent ex. shit.

kissing was one thing... but- there was no coming back from this, there wasn't an excuse, he couldn't take this back— was it possible to unfuck someone?

he shook his head at the ridiculous thought after five seconds of running it through his mind.

you, noticing his panic, sat up with a yawn and looked at him curiously. "you look terrified," you commented dismissively before picking up your phone. how were you so casual? "is something the matter?"

nodding slowly, todoroki mumbled under his breath, "i... i should go, i think?" his eyes were wide as he pulled on his pants, threw on his shirt, and tossed the covers aside. he pressed a hand to his forehead with a confused sigh, voice trembling. "no, i have to go. we shouldn't have done that... we really shouldn't have done that."

"wh- i-i don't get it," you sat up, pulling your brows together. "what's the issue? i mean-"

"i'm sorry, i really should go," he quickly rushed to the door, "and you... should return that sweatshirt to izuku. i think he misses it." shaking his head, he walked out of the room and scurried down the hall.

his hands went to his hair, fixing his messy strands and smoothing down his shirt, activating his right side to cool himself and not look so flushed in the face. then, in silent approval, he started on his way back to the dorms.

todoroki somewhat had his thoughts sorted out once he processed what just happened and came to a few very important conclusions: he slept with his best friend's ex girlfriend. his best friend still had feelings for said ex girlfriend. the breakup was recent. he really shouldn't have done that. and he's a horrible friend, an even worse apparent 'best friend.' did he even deserve to be called that anymore?

"shouto!" oh god, not now- "i was just looking for you!" he looked up at midoriya's bright expression, he was smiling as usual like nothing was wrong at all- well wait, to him, nothing would be wrong, would it? he doesn't know todoroki went behind his back and- "shouto? you okay?"

todoroki blinked and nodded, "yes. why? is something wrong? did someone do something?"

midoriya laughed, "no, silly. where did you just come from? well anyways, i was just gonna tell you about this new documentary on pros that just came out! it's actually only out in limited parts of the world, but i know a guy who knows this guy who knows this girl who knows this guy's cousin who has a sister who has a girlfriend with a special quirk, if you know what i mean, and i got access to it and it's actually in pretty good quality, if we just squint and don't mind a little shaking-" todoroki zoned him out, honestly.

he should tell him.

no. he should not. there was absolutely no way midoriya would ever find out. you wouldn't say anything, so if he kept his lips shut, then he had absolutely nothing to worry about. but then there was the issue with trust and guilt and morals and wanting to be the best friend he could be for midoriya. so, so difficult.

"-tsu and uraraka planned on spending the night together already and iida has a study session with yao-momo already! y/n also likes these things but... i think it would be kind of awkward if it was just me and her with the break up being so recent- so do you mind joining us? maybe?

"you don't even have to pay attention, sit on your phone, if you want! i just really don't want it to be awkward, but i also really want to show y/n because she likes these things just as much as i do and it used to be our thing, like a tradition and i don't want that to end just because of..."

"o-oh, uhm..."

"i know it's a lot to ask. it must be so weird and hard for you, having to deal with this! i don't want that. i know you haven't really spoken to her as of recently for my sake- but i don't want to put you in the middle- i don't even want there to be a middle! i just want us to go back to normal? all being best friends! i'll have to get over it and this would be a good way to start, don't you think?"

todoroki didn't know if he wanted to laugh in pain or cry because of his suffering.

his lips stretched into a thin grin, "of course." he told midoriya. "i'll be there."

midoriya raised his eyebrows and beamed brightly, "i knew i could count on you! you're the absolute best, shouto! i'll text you about it later, thank you so much!!"

the green haired hero in training turned down the hall bouncing excitedly on the balls of his feet.