NSFW - DekTsu - FrogLeap in to Passion

*SEXUAL CONTENT WARNING*

All Characters are depicted as being of age.

Asui had looked at him shyly from the crowd for some time. Despite being his friend and admiring him as a hero, she had never considered herself worthy of Izuku's attention.

But the more she waited, the more she admired him; the more she just watched him, the more attracted she became.

She  had watched him, hidden, training several times; she never intended to act like a stalker, they were always coincidences that she ended up where he would do his exercising, sweating, and often shirtless, so his muscles were on show. At least maybe a few times she had subconciously been drawn to where she knew he would be.

But that sweat, rolling across those muscles, even his torn up scarred arm, was so enticing, how they would ripple when he did push ups, or lifted weights.
It drove her crazy, her eyes would lock on, and how she wished she could lick those muscles, wrap her tongue around those arm muscles.

Though she was too embarrassed to ever admit her attraction, she continued to watch him now and then, and she admitted, her stealth skills were improving too.

It was the nights that were the worst, in her room, when everyone else was asleep, she would be lay on her bed, awake, her pyjama's pushed down to her knees, her shirt open, not only to keep cool, but giving access to pleasuring herself, one hand playing with her tits, a hand squeezing, while her tongue lapped at her hard nipple, while her other hand was between her legs, rubbing her clit in circles, and delving deep in to her pussy all the while imagining Deku's sweat covered muscles up close, and him staring at her, saying her name, and mutters his, heatedly.

Her toes would curl and grip the covers, as her hips rose and lowered in the air, thrusting against her hand intent on making herself orgasm to her fantasy.

But, tonight was different, twice she had cum from her usual self indulgence, but her satisfaction had not increased, and her body squirmed in need for something more, some pleasure she could not get from fingers alone.

She had no sex toys, too shy to order them online, or visit a sex shop, but even if she had something it would have been something to stimulate, not penetrate, and it was penetration she desired, something to hit a spot that had gotten too deep for her fingers.
But she didn't want to give her virginity to a piece of plastic, either, which was another reason she hadn't gotten something like a dildo, or vibrator.

She got up, and paced her room, her shirt still open, and her pyjama shorts pulled up, and the hot ace between her legs, and through her body not going away.
Her thoughts shifted from trying to cam her libido, to desiring Izuku, and the idea of having sex with him.

But her shyness would always bring her back to trying to calm herself; a loop of trying and failing, leading to a never ending frustration for the hero she desired.

Asui wasn't exactly sure when this really became such a thing, how her admiration had turned to a crush, and leapt in to sexual desire, but she was there, secretly masturbating, nearly nightly to him, fantasizing about his toned body, and even having dreams of sexual encounters at the most random locations they had been in; the 'what if' dreams of places they had been.

The lewdest having been the time the class had all gone to the movies together for an outing, and she had dreamt about if Izuku had pulled her out half way through and demanded sex in the bathroom.
What a dream that had been, sucking him off, and then getting pounded by him against the stall wall.

Of course, it was just a dream, no better than a self inserted porno, that she would end up touching herself over.

Sadly, she would always wake up, and realise she and him had never gotten together due to her reluctance to approach him romantically, and that others had shown interest, but never done anything either.

this was their last year at UA, despite all the troubles of their first year, they had continued to become better heroes, and in a few months, they would graduate, and go to work.

She would likely move to the coast, and never see him again except on the news, or online as a friend, any chance of her having him for real would fade, and likely, she would find someone else...

That thought wasn't very pleasant, and she did up her shirt, a sudden determination washing over her before she moved to the window.

Her powers came in handy as she made her way outside, and around the building to the boys side, and eventually, Deku's window.

Despite the hour being closer to 1am, looking inside, Izuku was awake, and reading at his desk; maybe he had lost track of time again?

She gently tapped his window,  and he looked up, jumping a little in surprise.

"Su? Hey, What are you doing here?" he asks as he opens his window, and she leaps inside.

"It's... umm... well..." she stutters, blushing.

"Is everything okay?" he asks, a little worried, but he just got a nervous look from her before she grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bed, pushing him on to it, and climbing on top of him, straddling his waist, her hands on his chest, feeling it through his shirt, and her heart skipping a little at finally touching his body, even if it was through fabric.

"S-Su?!" Izuku blushed being in such a position.

He had experienced it many times accidently, but this was the first time someone purposefully pushed him down, and sat on him, and no one had really started feeling his chest like she was, with an absent minded look on their face.

Her hands were running slowly around his chest, and down to his waist line, only run up again, under his shirt.

"*I-Izuku...*" she muttered, feeling his skin, the firmness, and the warmth; every muscle was of interest and she continued to lift his shirt.

"S-Su, what's going on?" he asked.

"I...I can't take it anymore." she said.

"T-Take what?" he asked, blushing brightly.

Asui removed her hands from him, and began to unbutton her shirt until it was open, and slipped it off of her shoulders, bunching at her elbows, and revealing her naked breasts.
"I want you, Izuku..." she said with a lustful tone to her voice. "M-Make love to me."

Izuku's cheeks exploded in heat. "Su! a-aren't we l-leaping ahead a-a little? sh-shouldn't we gon a date fir..." he said, panicking a little, only for his lips to be smashed by hers, as her hand rand down to his crotch, and and in to his shorts.

Her heart pounded faster as she felt his dick with her fingers, already getting hard, her gentle touches to his shaft only stimulated it, and it grew thicker, and harder, until her hand clasped it.

Her eyes went wide, and she pulled away from the kiss, to sitting up, on his thighs, and pulling out his cock in front of her, between her legs.
"Y-You're b-bigger than I... I imagined!" she said, stroking him in the open, slowly, with a slight twist.

Izuka couldn't help but moan out from her actions.

With her free hand, she began touching her tit, massaging it, and pinching her hardened nipple as she moaned out, jerking off Izuku's cock like it was her own, her hips gyrating and rubbing up against him, and his shaft, making her wetter.

"Nnnn..." she moaned out, as she lost herself in the moment. "I-Izuku..."

"S-Su... w-wait..." he said, sitting up and holding her in his arms.

She stopped, and realised what she was doing. 'I-Izuku... I... I'm sorry, you don't want to... with me, I..." she felt so embarrassed, and sad that she had gone so far with him without thinking if he even wanted to.

"Why... why are you doing this?" he asks.

"I... I want you..." she said "I really like you, and... I can't take it anymore... I can't get satisfied anymore with just..." she blushed brightly at getting close to confessing her perverted secret.

"With what?" he asked, confused.

"...*my fingers...*" she confesses very quietly.

Izuku suddenly got even harder, and with his cock pressed between them, it didn't go unnoticed that those words had turned him on.

"*I... I masturbate a lot to you... and... dream of doing dirty things... with you.*" she mutters, her head screaming in embarrassment, but feeling him twitch between them, just got her more turned on, that her shyness was overridden by her sexual desire; thought she might hide for days after she calmed down.

Izuku held her tighter, his own arousal starting to get the better of him.

"W-Well... *I mean... if you... want...*" he mutters, quieter with each word.

With a simple nod from her, he reaches down and lifts off his shirt, and lays down, as Su kisses him, and while stroking his bare torso, starts to kiss down his neck, and then his chest, her tongue slipping out, and teasing his nipple as her body moved down lower.

When she reached his stomach, her tongue  moved lower, wrapping around his exposed cock, her hands pulling his shorts down further.

Izuku moaned as her slippery tongue excited him, stroked him, and slipped across him, coiling, and tightly gripping firmly, before licking again.

It felt so good, and he just left her to it so he could enjoy the sensation.

When her mouth arrived, she discarded his shorts fully, and pulled him in to her mouth, her tongue still coiled around the length as she took him all the way in, her jaw open wide enough to take it.

Her tongue pulsed between tight and soft wrapping as she sucked with a wet sound, making izuku wriggle under her as she pleasured him.

She stopped only for a few moments, her hand jerking him still, as she looked up to him, sucking a little on his balls, and a lustful look on her face.

"I-I'll do this w-whenever you like me to." she said, as if making a bargain.
When she took him back in to her mouth, and bobbed her head quickly, tightly sucking on him, as if she wanted to suck the semen out of him, she removed the rest of her clothes.

Izuku could barely hold on, her desire, and unexpected 'skill' was too much.

'S-Su... I'm going to... cum..." he moaned out, making her pick up speed, and await the injection in to her mouth.

When it came, it flooded in, he cheeks bulging with his hot thick cum; there was more than she expected, and she struggled to swallow the salty goodness, wanting to impress him, but also keep the mess down.
It felt like it took forever, and she nearly choked a couple of times, but when her mouth came off of his cock with a pop, she finished swallowing the last of what he had given her.

"wow... you swallowed it all?!" he looked surprised.

"It... It was tasty." she said, seductively shy, as she licked her lips.

He blushed more, and more so when she knelt up, showing off her body, well formed, and athletic, the body of an olympic swimmer, and she positioned herself, so her clearly dripping pussy was over his tip, coating it in her juices, adding to her saliva.

"Are you... sure?" he asked her, and she nodded before she lowers her hips down, impaling herself on his tip, and then inch by inch more of him, his cock getting harder and thicker again as he felt her inside grip to him.

She was wet and hot inside, and he soon felt like he hit something, but before he could ask, Asui grunted, and winced, but didn't stop until his entire length was buried inside of her.

Her head tilted back, and her tongue  hung out a little as she breathed out heavily, not moving.

"Su... are you..."

"I'm... fine..." she said, her tone breathless but aroused, before she began to slowly stir her hips in small circles at first, the circle growing larger as they both moaned out, the pleasure increasing each second.

Izuku reaches up and gropes her breasts, massaging them firmly; they were firm, yet with a springy feel that let him bury his fingers in to them.

Asui moaned out, loving the feeling of being joined, and with her breasts being fondled, her hips, starting to lift and slam down, still stirring his cock inside of her as she did.

Oh, how much she had dreamt of it, but never had she imagined the tightness his cock would feel inside of her, it was so much deeper, so much thicker.
Her eyes lost focus as she panted, and moaned, moving up and down on his shaft faster and faster, her wetness making a slapping noise whenever she slammed down on to his hips, and let out a moan from her lips, getting more gutteral with every deep penetration she got from his long shaft.

"I-Izu-ku." she breathed out, her hips no longer rotating, and instead, she leaned forward, her hands on his chest, and riding him hard and faster. "S-So good... m-more..." she gasped out, her mind getting filled with the pleased she felt.

The bed began to creak a little from the movements, Izuku grabbing her hips, and thrusting his hips up in to her, making her back arch, and her eyes roll back, as it seemed to hit her even deeper somehow.

"A-AAA... yes... more... I-Izu... kuuuuooooo-" she moaned out.

"S-Su... AAAAA!" he moans out too, as he can't stop his hips from thrusts in to the air, and lifting her up.

More and more, they went at it, until finally they both came.
Izuku slammed upwards, and Asui leant backward, her head tilted all the way, her tongue out, and her eyes rolling backwards in to her head as her orgasm drove her crazy, and white out from the sheer pleasure.

A short time afterwards, they were both lay back, side by side, holding on to each other, as they relaxed.

"*I finally got you...*" she smiled, pleased, and grinning happily.

He smiled too. "Why didn't you say so sooner?" he asked.

"I don't know." she said, lying a little. "But it doesn't matter now."

"Well, maybe we should go on a date, now?" he asked "Since we kinda leapt in to... this."

Asui giggled "Sorry. I got a little too needy."

"I don't mind. It was so good."

"Yeah?" she smiled, moving herself on top of him "Well, whenever you want to... wherever you want..." she blushed, running a finger over his chest.

"Wherever?" he asked, confused.

"mm-hmm." she nodded, and with a lustful tone "Where... ever... you... want."

He blushed more, and she smiled at him, she no longer had to hide her lust for him, and now she could unleash all her desires on him; maybe it wasn't the most romantic beginning, but she looked forward to all the sex she would be having with her new lover from now on.