Mei's breasts were soft.

And warm. So very warm.

The concept of touching a girl. Especially in a place such as their chest - of which Mei had more than her fair share - had always seemed like something that would not only be important but forever beyond his reach. He half expected touching a girl would be a bit like touching his own skin. But girls - or at least Mei - just had this inherent warmth and softness that just felt so good to fondle.

The stickiness was probably a Mei only feature.

Her usual goggles were half resting on his pillow between his body and the wall. Her oil stained tank top was rolled all the way up past her chest and took her bra along with it. So there was nothing to stop him from looking down at her breasts. There was something pleasing about them. They were pale, save for a bit of tan she had on top from where her normal amount of cleavage was exposed. Her nipples were just as pale, almost blending in with the skin itself save for being slightly pinker and having a rougher texture.

And his hand was currently fondling one of her wonderful breasts.

Mei herself was asleep on his chest, partially curled up into a ball while she grabbed one of his hands tenderly, one of her legs shot straight across the bed and rested over his. It was a weird way of sleeping, but considering how he'd seen Mei sleeping in even weirder positions he imagined she was comfortable.

Especially with that blissful smile on her face.

All in all, she looked beautiful, and very peaceful. It was nice, especially compared to the confusing events of a few days ago. First, Mei basically admitted that she had a gigantic crush on him that pretty much blew his mind. Then when he tried to ask her out on a date she shot him down. Then she kissed him. The kiss was great. Especially the second one. Then she vanished into the workshop for a few days.

And now, after having a dream where they kissed, she was here in his bed.

Why the fuck was she in his bed?

What was he supposed to do? He was groping her? Why was she in his bed? What was she doing here? How did she get there? How could she sleep like that? Why did she look so cute? More importantly where was her hand going? What was he supposed to do? If he moved she might wake up. If he didn't move she'd wake up!

Why the fuck was Mei in his bed?

"Ehehe, Izuku, that's not what that baby is for." Mei squirmed. Her legs squirming and she finally separated her breast from his hand. Only to plant both of those hefy melons onto his chest. She was completely on top of him now, her face buried in his chest. She kept moving and then came to a stop.

She'd woken up.

"Ehh?" Mei asked pushing up from his chest just enough to look over him. Her breasts were still touching him. Which was awesome in its own right. Mei looked at him, her eyes coming into focus and she smiled. "Oh, good morning Izuku. Why are you in my bed?"

He looked around his room to make sure that it was indeed his room. A difficult task consider Mei's current outfit. Did she just not have modesty? Weren't people supposed to be shy around the people they had a crush on? Could this even be called a crush anymore?

They were practically a couple!

"Wait," Mei looked around the room and let out a yawn that was so unbelievably cute it almost made up for how bad her morning breath was. She sat up, fully straddling him and giving him a fantastic view of her breasts and surprisingly slender stomach. "This is your room. Oh, that's right."

The smile she flash as she descended down upon him for a kiss had his toes curling. The kiss made his fingers curl. Was kissing supposed to be so good? Why was Mei so good at it? And why was it over?

Mei pulled back, adjusting her bra and tank top so that all the bits were in the right place with a move that was frankly impressive. "Thanks for the kiss! I feel all kinds of inspired now. So I'm going to-"

He poked her in the butt. And not with his hand.

"Huh? What's this?" Mei asked, feeling behind her. She pulled him out of his pajama pants and proceeded to explore him. Her curiosity getting the better of her as she turned back to look at his erection.

This had to be a dream didn't it? "Mei it's,"

"Do I turn you on?" She spun her head back to look at him, she was close very close. Close enough to kiss. And her hand was still doing things to his penis. "What does it? All of me? The kiss? My breasts? Sitting on you like this?"

"Yes," he answered through gritted teeth, feeling more alive by the second. Technically it was mostly feeling and staring at her breasts, the kiss just gave it new life. "You're really beautiful Mei, and when you kissed me I-"

"Let's have sex!" Mei shouted stars in her eyes. The same motion that had put her bra and top back in place now removed them just as much ease.

"Huh? What? Why?"

She was taking her pants off now. "What don't you want too? We are boyfriend and girlfriend now and sexual intercourse is the norm! Besides, just kissing you inspires me to make my best work. It's worth finding out if sex inspires me even more."

"Well?" She asked, now completely naked. "Can we?"

There was a hot big breasted, slightly crazy, pink haired, naked woman on top of him, that being very blunt about her feelings towards him. She liked him. And he liked her a lot too. Really, the only reason why he should say no was a tiny voice in his head saying it was too soon. But he was a teenager, so that voice was very easily overpowered by a much louder voice that was saying "Boobs."

Izuku swallowed and nodded. "Okay. Let's do it."

"Great!" Mei chirped then looked down and their bits. She aligned him and then with no fanfare slid him inside of her. It was strange, the feeling of being completely surrounded by her tight, and wet vagina, he could feel her pulsing.

Sex felt good. Really, really good. "Mei," He gasped bringing his hands to her hips and slowly rolling his own.

"Oh," Mei gasped blinking, one hand going to her stomach, the other going to his chest. "Can you not move for a second. That feels strange."

"Sorry," He muttered, stopping his movements and looking at her. Wasn't the first time supposed to hurt for girls? "Does it hurt?"

Mei shook her head no, though the slight wince on her face made him feel like she was just saying that. "It just feels strange." She laughed and smiled at him. "Strange, but good."

She leaned down and kissed him again. As she did her hips started to move. It was a slow soft movement that felt really good. The combination of that intoxicating kiss and the actual sex over rode just about all of his other sense. "And it feels better when we kiss."

"Yea," He nodded and began to match her pace. It was good that she wasn't hurting. This felt great. He felt herself clenching around him as they began to move a bit faster now, the loud slapping noises of their hips colliding echoed throughout his room.

Mei threw her head back and let out a moan, now biting her lip and letting her hands roam along her body. "Shit. Is it supposed to feel this good?"

"I," Izuku wanted to say something. But he also wanted to touch Mei's breasts. He sat up, changing their position slightly and burying his face into Mei's breasts. He found her nipple and grabbed it with his teeth, all while using the new position to pound into Mei with new force.

"Izuku," Her hands were deep into his hair, pressing his head further against her breasts. The moan was all he needed to hear to know that this was working. "Why? I. I. Shit."

He felt her tighten around his erection, her body tensing for a second. Then she went limp, laughing as she moved to grab his head again and kissed him again.

Her yellow eyes had tears in them despite her smile. She bit her lip. "I think I just had my first orgasm."

"Oh," He said kissing her again, still hard inside of her. He was close. The build up felt more intense than when he did this himself. Mei's breast was wet from his saliva. "Should we stop?"

"You're still hard though. Don't you have to orgasm too?" She wrapped her arms around his shoulders head tilted to the side as she spoke the hottest lines he'd ever heard. "You can use my body to finish."

"Okay."

He laid her onto the bed, her head on his pillow, still connected at the hips as he kept her barely off the mattress. Mei looked so beautiful, naked, hot, sweaty, and flushed on his bed. Her yellow eyes looked like stars. He grabbed one of her breasts, the one he had been neglecting and tweaked her nipple.

She mewled, hands grabbing his sheets and arching her hips towards hip. Her breaths were short, hot, and punctuated by moans.

With each thrust into her he could feel himself growing closer, and her growing tighter. There was something so intoxicating by the sensation of just touching Mei. He wanted to keep doing touching her. To touch her more and more and get lost in the sensations.

He kissed her, moving faster and pounding into her more and more. She moaned. Again. And again.

"Izuku!" Her legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him close as her entire body seemed to shake. "Again? Fuck!"

"Mei, I'm-" He didn't have time to finish his sentence as she grabbed onto him, pulling her body off the mattress and kissing him. Their bodies were as close as they could be when he finally found release and came into her.

Mei moaned and kissed him harder, pressing their bodies close together, before she relaxed and fell onto his bed, a wet plop signaling their complete separation. He already wanted to go back inside of her.

"So, uhh, that was."

"Something we're going to do a lot." Mei smiled staring up at the ceiling. "I was right. Having sex with you. Inspires me more than just kissing does. I have so many wonderful ideas now. But. I don't want to move right now."

"That's a first." He said moving down to hug her. The cuddling was nice. Sweaty and sticky, but nice. Maybe they should take a shower soon. "Do you want to rest for a bit?"

"Yeah. Can you just hold onto me for a while? I'm feeling really tired." Mei yawned and moved in to cuddle with him. "Oh, I have birth control."

He probably should have asked about that before he came inside of her.

He missed classes that day. Spending much of it sleeping, showering, and sleeping with Mei again. After sex, she was almost a normal human being. At least for a few hours.

Then it was back to the usual crazy Mei.

AN: Sex... and maybe the end? This was kind of meant to be super short.