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Quirk: Plant Growth

- Todoroki's POV -

Over the past two years I had had feelings for the (h/c) haired girl, and finally, a month ago, we officially became a couple. The problem was that it was her birthday in a week and I was desperate to impress her, yet I had no idea what to do for her. I ended up borderline begging Uraraka and Asui for help.

Together we brainstormed ideas, and Uraraka suggested a meal out but Asui thought it'd be best if it was personal, so told me that I should cook her a meal. I agreed to that, but was nervous as I had no idea how to cook - I'd have to get Fuyumi's help. I asked the two if they thought of anything else I could do for (y/n) as I was desperate to impress her. The two girls exchanged looks, making me furrow my eyebrows. "What?"

"Well... (y/n) did admit one thing to us," Asui said tentatively.

"What?" I asked again, wanting them to tell me.

"She... told us that she wants to take your relationship a step further," Uraraka said.

"A step further?" I questioned and they both sighed.

"She wants to have sex with you, Todoroki," Asui sighed and I could feel my cheeks heating up. I didn't know what to think, I had admittedly thought of her in sexual ways even before we had gotten together, and a mixture of excitement and nerves filled my body.

"I- I- erm- she actually said that?" I asked carefully and the two girls nodded. "How... how would I go about... initiating that?"

"You could take her to a fancy hotel? Just knowing that you'd booked a room in a hotel would tell her that you want to have sex with her too," Asui said completely bluntly. I had gotten close to the frog girl over the years at UA and knew she always spoke her mind, but I was surprised at how blunt she was being about this.

"What Tsu means is that taking her to a nice hotel would be a romantic setting, and could hint at the fact you also... want to... y'know," Uraraka said awkwardly. I nodded, thinking that that would be a good idea. We then went on to talk about what gift I could get her, but I already had something in mind.

- (y/n)'s POV -

The day of my birthday came and in the morning I went downstairs to the common room to see that everyone had put up birthday banners, making me blush incredibly. Most of the class were there, I imagined some of them were still asleep. A few people handed me some gifts and Shoto approached, kissing me then telling me I was going to get my gift later this evening. I blushed at the way he said it, unsure if he realised how sexually he made it sound.

Momo came in announcing that she and a few of the others had finished making my favourite breakfast, and together we all ate it around the dining tables. It was an amazing birthday morning, and when Shoto told me that he wanted me to come to his house at 18:00 dressed in a fancy dress, I knew the day was only going to get better.

- Timeskip -

I spent the afternoon with my parents, them giving me a beautiful gold bracelet. I decided to wear it with the red dress I was planning to wear to Shoto's, and as I got dressed I discreetly wore a lacy black bra and matching thong underneath. Mum helped me with my makeup, and once I was fully dressed and sorted, dad drove me over to Shoto's. "Have a nice time honey!" He called out the open window as he drove away.

I breathed in, slightly nervous and wondering what my boyfriend had planned for me, hoping it wasn't too over the top. I knocked gently on the door of the beautiful traditional Japanese house which always seemed to intimidate me. Shoto pulled open the door, revealing him in a handsome black suit, and I couldn't help but smile at how gorgeous he looked. "You look incredible, (y/n)," he praised, blushing slightly.

"So do you Shoto," I complimented, kissing him quickly before I walked into the house.

"Happy birthday (y/n)! Wow, you look amazing!" Fuyumi said as she suddenly came into the hall.

"O-oh, thank you," I said, blushing. Shoto, being the gentleman he was, took my coat and hung it by the door, before leading me into the house. I followed him into a room which was dimly lit, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw what was in the middle. He had set up a small round table with an elegant white table cloth upon it, set with beautiful silver cutlery and in the middle there was a glass vase with a singular rose in. On one place setting there was a small box neatly wrapped, and he pulled out the chair gesturing for me to sit in it. "Shoto, this is so amazing," I smiled brightly at my boyfriend.

"I wanted to treat you to something special. I hope you'll like your present," he said, gesturing the box as he sat down opposite me.

"Shall I open it now?" I asked and he nodded. I carefully pulled at the paper, it revealing a small velvet box. I opened it and smiled brightly as I saw a golden necklace with an S hanging from it. "Shoto, it's beautiful!"

"You really like it?" He asked nervously and I nodded my head quickly.

"I love it! Can you help me put it on?" I asked and he stood, taking it from the box and lowering it over my head. I pulled my hair out of the way as his fingers brushed against my skin sending electric impulses down my body. His fingers lingered for a moment making me gulp.

"There. I need to go check on the food, I'll be back in a minute," he said, and I watched him walk out of the room. I fiddled with the necklace, smiling happily as my finger traced the S. He returned fairly quickly, and placed the dish in front of me. "I hope you'll like it, I made it myself and I'm not the best chef," he admitted awkwardly as he sat down.

"I'm sure it'll be amazing," I said, taking the appropriate cutlery and starting the starter. I was admittedly surprised at how much I enjoyed it, and I was hypnotised by the effort he had put in to celebrate my 18th. Our conversation never ceased as we kept on talking about everything and anything, him then taking the empty starter plates away and bringing in the mains. I adored seeing him in his suit as well - if it was possible it made him look even more handsome.

I ate happily, loving main course just as much as the first. I complimented his cooking making him blush, to which I giggled. "I have to admit, Fuyumi did help me," he said, rubbing the back of his head.

"Aw, that's sweet of her," I smiled. He glanced a few times at my neck, smiling slightly each time as he saw the S hang there delicately. He poured me another small glass of wine when he realised my glass was empty, before he stood and took the plates away, catching me by surprise when he suddenly kissed the top of my head quickly. When he came back in he was carrying a plate of (fave dessert), and he placed it in the middle of the table after moving the rose out of the way.

"I thought we could share this dessert?" He mumbled timidly, and I giggled at his romantic gesture.

"I'd love to," I said. Together we fed each other the dessert, me laughing a little when some fell on his chin. It was such a romantic and sweet dinner; I couldn't get enough of this man.

When we were done, and the plates taken away, Shoto brought back my coat from the hallway, and put it on me. "Why do we need our coats?" I asked, assuming we'd be spending the night here.

"Because I'm taking you to that fancy hotel you always wanted to go to," he said with a smile, a hint of suggestion sparkling in his heterochromatic eyes.

"Really? Shoto, you've already done so much-,"

"And I want to do this, too, if you're willing," he interrupted, holding out his hand. I took it with a smile and he led the way, out of his front door and into the night. It was only 20:30, but there was still a chilly wind making Shoto wrap his arm around my waist, pulling me in closer to him. His warmth made me feel comfortable, and I was able to ignore the fact we had entered the expensive region of the city, somewhere I rarely came.

We approached the large golden pillars of the very intimidating hotel, and a doorman in fancy uniform opened the sparkling clean glass doors. The lobby was enough to take my breath away: intimately patterned carpets, marble pillars, elegant sofas that looked like they should not be sat on and a desk with a golden finish on it, so clean that it was almost reflective. "Good evening, I have a room booked under the name Todoroki," Shoto said to the receptionist, who perked up after hearing the name: Endeavour had certainly become popular.

"Yes sir, I have your reservation here. Here are your keys, I hope you enjoy your stay," she said, apparently slightly intimidated. Shoto took my hand again and we walked towards the lifts. My hand started sweating, thinking about the things we could get up to in this hotel room and wondering if that's why Shoto booked it, so we wouldn't be disturbed. I was hoping more then anything that that was the case, as I had become very desperate to have him.

We eventually reached our hotel room, Shoto opening it for me and leading me right inside. The interior was incredible, the four poster bed in the centre of the large room and, long, decorated curtains hanging over the long windows. There was a fancy door leading to what I assumed was the ensuite, and the pattern on the desk matched that on the wardrobe and the bedside table. It was fair to say that I had never been in a room this fancy.

I suddenly felt a hot breath on my neck causing shivers to run down my spine. Warm hands gently touched my neck, the fluttered their way down to the rim of my coat before pulling at it, wanting it off. Once off, Shoto threw it to one side.

I turned to face him, and he was close. He brought his hands up and gently cupped my cheeks with them, ghosting his lips against mine. My heart rate excelled dramatically at how romantic and hot the situation was getting. "You look beautiful tonight (y/n)," he whispered huskily, and I couldn't help but blush.

It was then that he pressed his lips against mine. I happily reciprocated the passionate kiss he was giving me, admittedly hungry for more but I didn't want to rush this sacred night. He lowered his arms to wrap them around my waist, pulling me into his body as my arms found their way around his neck, our lips never leaving the others. Our mouths opened simultaneously as our tongues met, not in a ferocious battle but in an gorgeous kiss that was utterly addictive.

He gently pushed me towards the bed, feeling the back of my dress and reaching for the zipper. As soon as he found it he pulled it down, his lips now leaving mine as he watched my dress fall elegantly to the ground to reveal my black bra and matching thong. He stared at my body, his eyes wide and his cheeks turning red. I gulped too as I saw the tent in his trousers grow. Trying to be as sexy as possible, I stepped out of the dress that was now in a heap on the floor, and stepped closer to him, tilting his chin up. "Like what you see?" I asked teasingly.

"More then you know," he whispered with a smirk, leaning in for another kiss, but I placed my fingers over his lips. He looked at me, intrigued as I slowly began to unclothe his torso, throwing his unwanted jacket away, followed by his black tie. I began picking at the buttons, kissing each new patch of skin that revealed itself. I stared up at him the whole time, before licking his abs once his top was fully unbuttoned. I coaxed out a moan from him making me smirk at my achievement.

"You don't need this anymore," I whispered huskily, pulling his shirt from him and throwing it away. "Is your body another birthday treat for me?" I teased, kissing his nose. He blushed deeper at this comment, and I saw him gulp.

"Tonight I'm gonna treat you," he whispered, his hands coming up and cupping my breasts, his lips planting themselves back on mine a little more roughly. We collapsed onto the bed, him on top and me below, still kissing deeply. It made me groan when his lips left mine and travelled south from my jawbone, to my neck, to my collar bone. "Take this off," he said, pulling at my bra.

"I thought it was my birthday today?" I teased, catching him off guard and using this opportunity to quickly turn him over. I was hungry for him, desperate to have him in my mouth. I pulled at his trousers, undoing the belt, button and zipper as fast as I could so I could pull them off along with his shoes and socks. Finally he was there in front of me, his amazing body laid there in just his boxers which restrained a large bulge. "There's something very particular that I want," I said cheekily.

I saw Shoto's blush as I lowered my head, my teeth and hands grasping the waist band of his boxers before pulling them down. His member sprang up, hitting me in the face and I was glad to see an approximately eight inch. Before I could stop myself I had my hand around the base and the tip in my mouth. He grunted and threw his head back, breathing heavily. "I've been so hungry for this," I groaned before plunging it back in my mouth.

"(y/n) it feels so good," he moaned, lifting his head and watching his member thrust in and out of my mouth. I moaned against it, glad I finally had his beast in my mouth. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter by the second. "C-can I please you too?" He asked and I lifted my head, curious. "Turn around," he said and I realised what he was gesturing. I did as I was told, adjusting so that my knees were either side of his head. I felt him move aside my thong before he pulled me down by my bum and started lapping up the juices from my wet pussy.

Immediately I moaned, unable to contain myself. I pumped his shaft with my hand as I couldn't stop moaning, my head thrown back in pleasure. "S-Shoto it feels amazing!" I breathed quickly between moans. He ran his tongue all the way from my clit to my hole, then inserting it as far as it'd go. This boy deserved pleasure in return for the immensity he was giving me, so I lowered my head back onto his member, taking as much of him as I could, trying my best not to gag.

My hands palmed at his balls and I felt his member twitch slightly in my mouth as I thrusted it in. That's when I realised how close I was to cumming. I lifted my head off of him and cried out his name loudly and uncontrollably, him lapping up all of my leaked juices. He tapped my bum and I got off of him, seeing his prideful face. "I'm taking these off," he grunted, pulling my thong down my legs and attempting to undo my bra, swearing under his breath when he couldn't do it. I simply giggled and did it myself, letting it fall.

He threw it off the bed, and I was simply left in my black heels. I went to take them off but he told me to leave them on as he thought they were incredibly sexy. "I want to treat you, it's your birthday after all. I'll make you feel nothing but pleasure," he groaned, lowering his mouth and wrapping his lips around one of my erect nipples. I moaned in response to his action, running my hands through his gorgeous and soft hair.

I moaned his names a couple of times under my breath, enjoying every spark of pleasure he was giving me. His hand ran down my torso, from my hips and to my pussy were he put in one finger, making me gasp and grip his hair a little tighter. "S-Shoto- mmph, yeah," I moaned as he gently thrusted his finger in. He slowly pressed another one into my slick entrance, and started pumping them quicker, causing me to groan even more. "It feels so good..."

"You feel so wet, birthday girl," he moaned against my nipple, then moving onto my other breast. "I'll make you feel good."

"Y-you know how to pleasure me," I whispered, clutching the bedsheets tightly. He thrusted his fingers faster, opening up my entrance more, ready for his eight inch. I was so hungry for this that I could feel myself getting closer to climaxing for a second time already. Suddenly my core was empty and the weight of him on top of my body left me. He had stood up and clambered off the bed, making his way to his trousers and I saw him pull out about five condoms.

"You planned this all, didn't you," I smirked as he knelt back over me, spreading my legs wide.

"Of course I did, I've wanted you for so long, and what's a better way to treat you then on your birthday?" He teased, pulling open one of the packets and sliding the protector on his member. "Those heels look so sexy," he said, running his hands up and down my legs which I had thankfully shaved. He then lowered himself, our faces inches apart and I couldn't get enough of his gorgeous features. His strong arms were holding him up either side of my head, and instinctively I wrapped my legs around his waist. "Are you ready?" He asked for consent.

"Yes, more then you know," I breathed desperately, wanting to have his entire member inside of me. He bent down and pressed his lips against mine romantically as he pushed himself inside my soaked pussy. I moaned loudly into his mouth, slight tears coming to my eyes. It wasn't my first time but as I had only done it once before, it was still a little painful.

"Are you alright?" He breathed, holding back a groan and more concerned with my well-being.

"Y-yes, I'm fine, please move Shoto," I begged, wrapping my arms around his muscly back. He did as he was told, starting out softly but thrusting harder and harder, deeper and deeper. I couldn't keep my cries down as he kept on going; I was simply in paradise. "Sho-Sho- Shoto- oh my god, you- you feel amazing!" I cried, staring up at my sexy boyfriend.

"I want nothing more then to pleasure you tonight," he groaned, leaning down and biting my neck harshly. I told him through breathy pants not to leave a mark but I don't think he listened as he carried on sucking and biting. The sound of harsh skin-slapping filled the room and I couldn't help but squeal loudly as his member reached amazing places inside of me. "(y/n) you feel amazing- so tight-,"

"Shoto- p-please- I love you, fuck- I love you so much!" I cried loudly, my nails digging into his back as he thrusted harshly.

"I love you too, y-yes, nngh-," he was groaning just as loud and I had no idea how he had such amazing power. I could barely think anymore, just basking in the incredible pleasure my amazing boyfriend was giving me. I clutched onto his hair as he somehow managed to quicken his pace even more. It felt too good to be true, I had never felt so much pleasure and intensity all at once.

"Sho- I-I'm gonna loose my mind- y-you're too good! T-too good- f-fuck FUCK! Shoto- I'm close- I'm gonna- SHOTO!"

"Mmph, fuck (y/n), you're squeezing so tight," he growled, twitching inside of me. The room turned hot and steamy, sweat making our bodies stick together.

"Y-your dick is so good Shoto- I love it! I-It's so good!" I whined, clutching onto his slightly sweaty hair. Seeing him above me grunting out my name repeatedly whilst gritting his teeth and staring at me with those lustful heterochromatic eyes made me even closer to cumming. I could barely comprehend how attractive my boyfriend was.

Suddenly I couldn't help but scream his name out in utter pleasure, tugging on his hair as my orgasm hit. He was still thrusting hard, grunting through his teeth and prolonging my orgasm before overstimulating me.

"It's- it's too much- Shoto, cum, c-cum for me- p-please!" I screamed, the over stimulation becoming too much. "Oh my god! I-It's too good! I-I can't- SHOTO!"

"(y/n)- (y/n) your pussy's gonna make me- CUM!" He shouted, his head thrown back in pleasure as he came in the protection, an odd feeling for me as I felt the tip twitch, it presumably full with his cum. We were hot and sweating, panting heavily at the intensity of our first time. With his slowly softening dick still inside me he collapsed onto me, his head going straight into the pillow beside my head making me chuckle a little. "Are you okay?" He mumbled deeply into my ear.

"I'm more then okay," I smiled, satisfaction running through my body. He lifted himself up again and pulled his member out, sliding the now full condom off and throwing it in the rooms bin. "That really felt amazing Shoto," I whispered to him as we adjusted on the bed, me cuddling up against his side whilst his arm went around my shoulders.

"It did didn't it, you were amazing," he whispered, kissing me on my nose.

"You were too... thank you for an amazing birthday," I said with a smile, running my fingers up and down his firm chest. "It was the best birthday ever."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it so much," he said with a smile. "How about we go wash up?"

"Yeah, okay," I nodded, standing and taking off my heels. I could feel his eyes on me, and walked seductively over to the bathroom. The interior of the ensuite was just as magnificent as the room, there being a large shower in the centre of the room. I turned back to my boyfriend just in time to see him grab another condom, as he was already beginning to get hard again. I raised my eyebrows suggestively.

"When you look as sexy as you do you can't blame me for getting hard," he whispered when he was standing merely an inch away from me. I smirked, confidence rising through my veins as I wrapped my arms around his neck quickly and pulled him into the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind us.