Izuku sat in the plush chair in Hound Dog's office. "So Midoriya, tell me, why are you here?" Hound Dog asked.

"Because Nezu said I had to go," Izuku chuckled.

"That's deflecting," Hound Dog shook his head. "I know Nezu said you had to be here, but what did you do that put you in this situation," he repeated the question, more specifically to prevent Izuku from working around it. The first open question was to test his willing to provide information with little prodding.

"I attacked Sato," Izuku whispered.

"Mhm, I read the report," Hound Dog nodded, as he flipped open the manila folder. "So why did you attack your friend."

"I didn't mean too," Izuku blurted out. "I just, saw Mineta flirting and, and I got scared," he quietly admitted.

Due to his enhanced hearing Hound Dog would hear a whisper anyway in his office. "What scared you Izuku," He asked as he leaned forward, allowing Izuku to keep his voice low, something guilty or afraid people do so they can say things without people hearing them, getting closer allowed Izuku to feel that safety of no one overhearing while still carrying the conversation.

"I was afraid that she didn't want me," Izuku said. "I was scared that I wasn't enough for her."

"In what way, you get excellent grades, all of your teachers have nothing but praise for how you carry yourself in class and how much like a pro you already are."

Izuku rubbed his shoulder. "I'm not ready to do things yet," he admitted.

Hound Dog raised an eyebrow at the confession.

"That's wrong right, I mean, she's willing to have," Izuku gulped. "sex, but I get scared. I'm a teenage boy, that should be all I care about and yet, the idea of baring myself to her, I don't think I'm ready."

Hound Dog shook his head. "Izuku, just because you are a male, doesn't mean you have to crave sex. You just aren't ready for it."

"But she is, what if she gets tired of waiting and goes to someone else," Izuku shouted quickly. His outburst surprising Hound Dog who flinched back.

"Kid calm down," Hound Dog requested as he reseated himself. "Look at it this way, what if you were ready for sex but she wasn't, what would you do then, hmm."

"I would wait, I wouldn't try to force her, that would be rape," Izuku quickly asserted. "I would never…"

"Kid, kid, kid, woah, slow down," Hound Dog interrupted. "I'm not accusing you of anything. But I think you may have gotten the wrong idea of what I was asking."

"Then what did you mean sir," Izuku said annoyed as his emotions were all over the place.

"What I'm going to tell you, some may think is a bit more adult than you should be told, but I think it's a more mature understanding of sex in a relationship." Izuku blushed heavily at the word sex but listened as best he could. "You don't have to go straight to fucking each other like rabbits in heat. When adults want to do things, it doesn't always have to be penis in vagina. Sometimes we like to do other things, licking, sucking, a bit of tugging," Hound Dog said as he leaned back in his chair. "Maybe you use some toys, a bit of roleplay, just watching each other, there's so much…"

"Sir please," Izuku cut off his counselor quickly as he got more embarrassed hearing these words.

Clearing his throat Hound Dog sat up straight. "Yes, of course. But anyway, what I'm getting at, is you might not be ready for sex, and if she really cares about you, she has to respect that. But maybe you're ready for something in between."

Izuku gulped, "Like what sir."

"Well, you could just try touching each other, have you done that," Hound Dog offered a suggestion. "It's pretty basic and helps you get to understand your partner's body before you're ready to take the plunge."

"N-no sir, I never touched her, like that I mean, or my uh self, either," Izuku admitted.

"Wait you don't, you know," Hound Dog jerked his hand in the air.

"Know what," Izuku tilted his head.

"Oh holy shit," Hound Dog sighed. "I'll see you again sometime later this week, I need to speak to Minako and see what she has to say before we do a group session."

A few hours later. "No seriously Nezu, he doesn't even know what masturbation is," Hound Dog relayed the information to his employer and Recovery Girl, the only two people he was allowed to keep informed of what went on in the sessions, to cover any and all legal or medical issues that may come up.

"He's a teenage boy, how does he not know," Nezu questioned.

"I don't know, he's literally a pure as driven snow maiden," Hound Dog scratched his head. "He knows what sex is, or at least the word, I wasn't ready to start giving him the "talk" if he did."

"So, do we contact his mother, or," Nezu asked nervously. "I mean, wouldn't his father have done this."

"No, kid's father spends 90% of the year overseas and his mother seems like an emotional wreck most of the time, going off Toshi's report when he came back from asking if Izuku would remain at U.A.," Recovery Girl bluntly said.

"So do we just use that one tape for the sex ed course," Hound Dog asked.

"Oh good heaven's no," Recovery Girl gasped. "That video should be destroyed, and the earth salted where it lay. He'd be better off with Nemuri giving him the "talk", than that video ever explaining anything healthy to him."

Nezu sighed. "So what do we do," he asked his small councel.

"I'll talk with Minako and get a feel for where she thinks the relationship is at. But I'm actually worried for Izuku," Hound Dog admitted. "I think he's very close to doing something he's going to regret just to keep her around, get a sense that he has abandonment issues."

"Fine, speak with her tomorrow, I'll have Aizawa do a couple of extra rounds in the dorm just to make sure everyone stays in their beds tonight, or at least on their side of the dorms," Nezu said as he rubbed his head.

Izuku lay in his bed restlessly as he thought over the days talk with Hound Dog. "Maybe I need to just let her, it would keep her faithful to me right," he thought outwardly as he stared at his ceiling. "It's just sex, all the guys talk about it, so it's not a big deal. Everyone was bragging about it and how good it is and that you're a real man once you do it," Izuku sighed as he rolled over. "So what if I'm not ready, I'll just get over it, or push it down and try to make it not hurt."

Izuku stood up from his bed and started to make his way down the stairs, he paused when he saw a figure on the common room couch. In the dark there wasn't much detail for him to process but based on size and how the person slouched, he assumed it was his homeroom teacher Aizawa who would totally catch him if he was breaking curfew. When his teacher snorted he realized that he must have decided to take one of his famous naps before resuming patrol, cautiously Izuku crouched low and crept across the carpet, which smelled faintly of lilac. He was just passed the couch when the kitchen light flashed on temporarily blinding him.

"Mmm, what's this," Midnight hummed. "A naughty boy sneaking around," her sultry voice carrying as she sauntered over to Izuku who froze like a deer in headlights. "What was the plan lover boy," Nemuri said as she trailed her finger up Izuku's chin. "Maybe sneak over to the girl's dorm and do a panty raid."

"N-no, ma'am," Izuku quietly said, fear gripping every word as he worried what the scantily clad teacher would do if she knew he was going over to have Minako fuck him, whether he wanted to or not."

"Mmm, maybe a little bit of perving on the sleeping girls," Midnight said as she tugged Izuku with her into the kitchen.

"N-no, I'm in a ha-happy, relationship," Izuku said quickly even if he wasn't sure if happy applied at the moment.

"Oh yes, I heard all about that, cutie," Midnight cooed as she sat Izuku down in a chair. She sashayed her hips as she went to the other side of the table before looking over her should and giving him a wink. She quickly sat down and dropped all pretenses. "Okay, Midoriya, spill. What were you doing out of bed?"

"I was uh, going to see Minako," Izuku said as he hung his head.

"Interesting," Nemuri hummed as she looked at Izuku. "Looking to get some hanky-panky?"

"No, yes, maybe," Izuku admitted. "I don't know."

"Don't know, how do you not know whether you were going to see your girlfriend for some late-night sex," Nemuri questioned.

"Because I don't know," Izuku shouted in frustration, standing up from the table sharply as he lost control of his quirk, with sharp line of electricity lighting up his features. He slowly sat down as he saw Midnight tense up as she stared at him. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

"Kid, having sex as a teenager is one of the few normal things, anyone, from your class might do this year, especially you," Nemuri said as she sipped her cup of tea. "And plus, I wouldn't bust you for both of you having a bit of safe, consensual fun."

Izuku hissed slightly at her words. "It is consensual right?" Nemuri raised her eyebrow.

"Sort of," Izuku guessed.

"Kid sort of and consent don't go together, you got one chance to explain or I take you to Nezu," Nemuri threatened.

"Well, Minako wants too, I don't think I'm ready," Izuku answered, preferring only having to tell one adult as opposed to explaining to the principal and her and probably a few others.

"Really," Nemuri asked curiously.

Izuku nodded. "Minako keeps telling me how much she wants to do it and it just makes me feel, scared, because what if I'm not good enough for her, what if I give her what she wants and she decides I'm still not enough and needs to go to someone else, or what if I can't even do it or do it right. What if I fail, can you fail that, oh god, I think I'm having a panic attack," Izuku started huffing.

"Woah, jeez, calm down kiddo," Nemuri said as she reached across the table and grabbed Izuku's hands rubbing them gently with her thumb. "Wow, was not expecting that at all."

"Really, is it, because I'm a guy," Izuku asked.

"Kind of, but mostly because you seem to be the only kid in 1-A who has it together. Half the students are dealing with a bunch of issues and the other aren't sure if they should be here. You have, from day one been making leaps and strides to keep up and surpass everyone. It was no wonder All Might had his eye on you," Nemuri said. "But the bigger problem, you aren't ready for sex."

"No, I'm not," Izuku sighed.

"Then why," Nemuri questioned him.

"Because, the farthest I've gone with Minako is a light peck on her cheek, it's too much if I try to do anymore," Izuku told her.

"So you're just like I was then," Nemuri looked him in the eye.

"You, like me?" Izuku looked confused.

"Hey, I'll have you know, that before all of this, I was more like you than you think. Terrible control of my quirk, of course I only put the entire class to sleep for 9 hours on accident most of the time, not shatter every bone in my body because someone tried to hurt my friends. But I see me in you," she said. "Hey stop blushing, I didn't mean it like that."

"Sorry Ms. Midnight," Izuku quietly replied as he hung his head.

"Jeez, okay, first of all, when it's just us, doing real talk, call me Nemuri," she told him. "Second of all, let me explain. I wasn't always this bombshell of sexual power that you see before you," she said as she dragged a hand along her frame. "I was a nervous blushing virgin, just like you are now."

Izuku tilted his head towards her as he was confused. "Don't you look at me like that Izuku Midoriya," Nemuri scolded the teen. "Let me tell you a story. I was 15 when I got into U.A. and I felt so plain. I wasn't nearly as curvaceous as I am now, and so many of the other classmates looked way more appealing and not just for their bodies, but yes, some of them made me feel inadequate."

Izuku had trouble believing the absolutely stunning teacher didn't always look amazing. "I'm sorry Nemuri, I just can't imagine you not being so," Izuku blushed as he gestured to her body.

"Aww thank you Izuku, it's nice to be complimented for your looks," Nemuri winked. "It's why I designed my costume like that. But without going through a long history, I felt like I didn't measure up to the other girls. I saw all the crazy mutations they had and the boys in class would go nuts over them. So I changed my costume all the time," Nemuri continued. "I think I still have a photo of one of my earlier costumes here, yeah," she said as she pulled up a photo on her phone.

Izuku's head was steaming as he looked at how very little of his teacher's anatomy was covered. "Yeah, I kind of regret that outfit, not because I showed so much, but fuck did it get cold sometimes and that was not fun. This costume is insulated to hell and back at least."

Izuku was busy committing that image to memory so he had stopped paying attention to what she was saying.

"Anyway, what I was getting at was that, I felt like I wouldn't get the attention from the guys unless I did something I wasn't entirely comfortable with. So I gave my virginity to my boyfriend, he'd been hinting and asking for a while and I was worried that one of the other girls would offer him before I did."

"You were worried that you weren't doing enough and that they'd move on," Izuku whispered.

"Exactly, so after I did the deed and was laying in bed next to him, I was staring at the ceiling, and thinking this was it, I'm an adult now," Midnight crossed her legs and sighed. "I should never have done it, don't get me wrong, he wasn't bad, but, looking back now, I did it for the wrong reasons."

"So what should I do, what if Minako decides that if I'm not going to give it to her, she goes to someone else," Izuku nervously asked.

"Then you move on," Midnight reached over and took his hand gently. "If Minako can't respect you enough to wait for you, then she needs to find someone who goes at her speed."

"But I like her, and Hound Dog said there was stuff in between sex."

"On one hand, he's right, there is more to being intimate than just sex, but did he ask if you knew what those were?"

"No, he made a jerking motion with his hand and I got confused."

"Did you never have the "talk"," Midnight airquoted.

"No, I mean, I hear about in tv shows, but my mom and dad never explained it to me," Izuku blushed as he admitted his lack of knowledge.

"Oh jeez am I glad I stopped you before you went and did something stupid then," Midnight relaxed. "If you want, I will give you the talk."

"Would you," Izuku asked hopefully.

"Yeah, so it starts like this, you have a penis, and I have a vagina," Midnight began explaining how life began.