Part 4 - Nejire's Arc (🍋)

i've been gone for a minute, how are y'all doing during this fine pandemic

Izuku felt overwhelmed with strange questions, especially those related to sexual thought. "C-calm down, slow down a bit, ok?" Izuku tries to calm the overactive girl down, and she takes a deep breath. "Why does by heart beat so fast when I'm around you?!"

Already past time? Damn

'God damn it.. I'm falling behind because of all the extra stuff I'm doing..' Izuku thinks to himself, as he looks at his grades on his phone. He sighs as he puts his phone in his pocket, and continues to swing on the swing. The park was completely empty, due to most of the kids who used to go here just staying home instead.

ok boomer

A blue haired girl being the only exception, watching from afar. Like Mina, she saw dedication and motivation that was unmatched. Plus, the boy was completely her type. Even if he wasn't the ideal type for girls.

That was the last time she'd see Izuku. Until now.

A few days ago..

"Hey Nejire? Have you seen the new students? They are a lot crazier then we were." Mirio, as he chuckles to himself. "Can we see them?" Nejire says, wanting to ask them a bunch of questions. "Well.. Aizawa said not yet. But one of the boys got placed into the girls dormitory. That's all I know." He says. 'Is there any description of the boy? Did he request to be there?' 'Well.. not from what I know of the situation. Apparently he was forced there because there was no more room in the boy's dormitory, but that makes no sense.'

'Well, I might just pay the boy a visit.'

Present Time..

"I-I don't know! Why don't you ask yourself?! Izuku says, very confused by her direct approach. "I-I can't! You're just.. so strong!" Nejire shouts back, startling Izuku a bit more. "W-well thanks.. can you be a-a little more quiet?" Izuku says, kinda concerned for his sleeping peers.

"Fine." Nejire says, a lot quieter then the other times. She sits down next to the boy, and puts her head on the boy's shoulder. Izuku just sighs and continues watching the show on the TV, knowing she probably won't go away.

As the show went on, Nejire got increasingly seductive with her teases. She breathe into his ears and kiss his neck, and Izuku would just blush as he looks away.

"Cmon Izuku.. I've been watching you for quite a while.." Nejire says, as she stares into the boy's soul. "I-I don't k-know how to respond to that.." Izuku replies, as he attempts to hide his blush. All of a sudden, Izuku hears somebody coming down the stairs.

"Izuku! I thought you'd be in your room by n-" Uraraka sees the blue haired girl digging into his neck, as Izuku slowly turns his head around. "U-uh.. it's n-not what it seems.." Izuku says nervously, knowing this could go wrong very fast.

"Who is she?" Uraraka says, with a almost disgusted tone. "Oh? Who are you?" Nejire replies with a sassy attitude, as Uraraka's eyes narrow. "Well.. I'm his girlfriend. You?" Uraraka says, as a smug grin spreads on her face. "Well.. most of the time, the boy leaves the girl for the side chick." Nejire replies, as Izuku swore he saw electricity in both in their eyes.

"Ok.. calm down you two. What's going on?" Izuku asks, as both girls look at him. "She's trying to take you away from me!" Both say at the same time, pointing at each other. "Uh.." Izuku doesn't know what to do.

"Hey! What's going on down here?" Mina comes out of nowhere, peeking into the commotion. Seeing both a random blue haired girl and Uraraka arguing.

"Whoa! Izuku explain what's going on!" Mina points at Izuku, who just sighs. "Well.. I guess Ochako and Nejire are fighting over me." Izuku says. "Damn right! He's mine!" Nejire shouts, as she holds a cheeky smirk on her face.

"You guys are idiots.." Mina mumbles under her breath. "What? I didn't hear you clearly." Ochako says. "You guys are idiots." Mina says, a lot louder this time. "How?" Both Nejire and Ochako say at the same time.

"Because Izuku's mine!" Mina runs to dig Izuku face into her breasts. "Since when are you two this close?!" Uraraka says, surprised by the action Mina took. "Well.. for a few days. Why? You jealous?" Mina teases, sticking her tongue out. "Y-yes! He's my boyfriend!" Uraraka replies, as she tries to part Izuku's face from Mina's breasts.

"Oh? Most of the time, the boy leaves the girl for the sidechic-" Mina gets cut off. "Nejire already said that! Now come here, Izuku." Uraraka finally seperate's Izuku's face and sticks it into her breasts.

'Goddamn it.. I think I'm gonna die..' Izuku thinks to himself.

"My turn! Nejire yanks Izuku's head and stuffs it into her own balloons, which were noticeably bigger then the other two. 'Oh shit.. can't breathe..'

Finally, Nejire lets Izuku breathe.

"I can breathe!" Izuku shouts.

"Anyway, curfew is about to start. You need to get to your room, Izuku." Ochako says, as she grabs his hand. "Wait! Don't think you're the only one who needs an escort!" Mina stops the brownette in her tracks. "Fine, but me first."

As Uraraka leads Izuku to her room, he can't help but notice Uraraka being a bit more aggressive then usual. She was almost dragging Izuku if he even slowed down his pace.

They both finally get to her door, and Uraraka turns to look at Izuku. "See me tomorrow, ok? Promise me." Ochako says, almost as if she's desperate. "Ok, promise." Izuku expects her to shut the door, but she kisses the boy on the lips for a few seconds.

"Bye!"

Izuku just sighs, still being completely flustered. He had no clue how he didn't pass out, but it's almost as if he's immune.

He goes back downstairs, and notices that Mina was already gone. He just shrugged it off, and notices that Nejire is sitting there patiently, an intense glare on her face.

"You know what? I think I'm just gonna go to sleep." Izuku points back to the stairs, but gets restrained almost immediately.

"It's funny to me. How such a pure, innocent cinnamon roll was able to get that many girls to fall for him." Nejire whispers in his ear. "I'm s-sleepy.. so I d-don't have the time for this.."

She grabs Izuku's hand, and leads him back to the couch.

"W-what are you gonna do?"

"Well.. there's no one around~"

"I can see t-that.."

Izuku sits down reluctantly, with a nervous posture. Nejire leaned down to eye level while having her arms on his knees.

"I-I.."

"Can't you see that.."

She climbs onto Izuku, and they stare into eachother's e eyes. Both look down at their lips, and back to eye contact. Izuku feels Nejire's breath on his nose, indicating that she really wanted this.

"I love you..?"

Nejire goes in for the kiss, having no regrets. At first, Izuku was reluctant to kiss back, but slowly got into it. Nejire's tongue played around with his aggressively. It was clear on who was winning this tug of war, but this only made both sides desire each other more.

As they continued their makeout session, Nejire's hand lands on his chest, and slithers down to his crotch. Her fingers slowly wrap around the top of his shorts, about to rip his shorts off. Izuku finally gets the message, clear as day.

"I love you so much.."

Izuku didn't know how to answer, but he knew this was wrong. At the same time, it was something to be desired.

He nods.

He began to feel regret, because obviously he knew this was wrong to do. He had a girlfriend after all, and had already cheated on her. He was thinking to himself, how much more unloyal could he be? What if Ochako found out?

Nejire takes off her shirt right in front of him, letting her bra be shown in full view. Izuku did the same, only making him more desirable to the blue haired girl. They get back to making out, being a lot more aggressive this time around. Izuku could feel the shape of her pussy grinding right on his crotch, and how hot it was down there. Everything was moving so fast yet none of them even cared. They just desired each other at that one moment.

Izuku's hands gravitate towards her ass, and he begins to play with it. She moans in surprise but thankfully it was muffled, and gets even more aggressive. She wraps her arms around his neck and pushes her chest into his. Izuku grabs and squeezes until he finally gets close enough to her golden gate.

He uses his fingers to pull up the part of her own shorts that was restricting access to her gate. The moment he gets inside, he gets right to it. His fingers move fast while going up and down, feeling her get even more wet then she already was down there. He switched his pattern to go side to side, and felt Nejire twitch at every small movement he made. Once he knew she was ready, he slipped two fingers inside, only making Nejire's muffled moans louder.

Izuku's fingers were only at the tip of the iceberg. She was tight, but his fingers fought through that resistance.

Nejire's moans only get more intense, resulting in Izuku wanting to play with her more. He began to move his fingers individually, moving even deeper inside. At this point, Nejire's horny level was over 9000 and quickly rising.

Nejire parts from the kiss as saliva is the only thing connecting their lips. She breathes heavily in both the amount of time they were kissing, and the pleasure she was feeling from just his fingers.

"I-I.. z-zuku~" She sounded like a broken record, but since they had to be quiet, Izuku had to shut her up.

He goes in for the kiss this time, slipping his fingers out of her pussy. They were drenched in her fluids, but he was sure that she didn't orgasm.

Izuku didn't want to waste any precious time, and pulls her shorts down and panties down in one swipe. "Do you.. w-want me too?" Izuku spoke in a quiet tone. "Y-yes.. please.."

Izuku pulls down his shorts to his knees, letting his dick finally breathe some air. He begins to tease her already wet gate, rubbing his tip around her entrance. What would've been a pretty loud moan was muffled by the tug of war they were having.

He slowly pushed inside of her, knowing her entrance would be kinda hard to get through. Nejire's whole body began to twitch in both nervousness and arousal. He manages to get the tip inside, and finally begins to slowly speed up. Her walls were already squeezing Izuku, but he pushed on forward.

He split from the kiss to inform her about something.

"N-nejire.. I'm gonna push in really f-fast.. t-tell me if it hurts.."

Nejire slowly nods in response, and gets back to her 3rd makeout session.

All of a sudden, he lowers his hips, and blasts up inside of her. Nejire's eyes began to tear up, while hot fluids begin to flow down his member. It definitely wasn't an orgasm, though.

Izuku grabs Nejire hips, only making her feel more pleasure. Izuku slowly but surely pushed out of her, and slowly back in. The slow pattern continued until it was his cue, the nod of confirmation. He sped up instantly as he began to pleasure her in different areas. As he moves up and down, he unhooks her bra, which lead to a pretty massive bounce to them. He grabs onto her massive breasts with both of his hands, only playing around with them at first.

Nejire was in ecstasy at the moment. Her eyes had tears, but not tears of pain anymore. It was a completely new experience for her, but she loved it.

Izuku began to get even faster with each in and out, using her hips to help out. He tried to keep the clapping at the minimum, but a few would slip every so often. Even though he was also in a sexual rage, he still had enough common sense to know that he should keep it quiet.

Nejire's moans were getting so loud, even trying to keep them quiet by kissing her didn't work any more.

It was time to get more drastic.

"Nejire.. quiet down.." Izuku warns.

She doesn't listen as she pushes herself down onto his member, and Izuku sighs.

In an instant, Izuku puts his hand on her mouth to shut her up.

Too bad, Nejire was into that.

Izuku felt himself getting near but thankfully could hold back his moans and reduce them into small grunts. Nejire on the other hand.. was a whole other story. It was as if she lost all sense of shame, and just let her body do the talking.

That was an issue though, she didn't stop at all. She only sped up, as she tightened even more.

Izuku felt as if he couldn't hold in his last moan, since she pushed his member all the way inside. He tries his best to to cover his own mouth, but of course.. moans loudly.

His toes clench as he feels himself hit orgasm, and Nejire stops moving at the same time, twitching a lot more this time.

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so yeah, haven't been doin a lot of lemons recently

next chapter coming out when 2020 gets better

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