Chapter 1
Deku was walking into the room where Uraraka told him to meet her at.
Nobody could tell, but he was super nervous.
“How did I get myself into this,” he asked himself.
He was worrying about Uraraka thinking he made her upset.
He remembered earlier in class he was talking with a few of his friends including the midget, Minoru.
Flashback
Minoru was talking with the guys about who’s got the best rack.
“I think Kyoka has a good set of boobs,” said one of the classmates.
“Nah, I think that award goes to Momo,” said another.
“Oh wait…. What about Uraraka-san!”
All the boys agreed.
“Totally, Uraraka has a nice bod and on top of that is super beautiful.”
They were agreeing with everything they say about Uraraka.
Deku was minding his own business when someone pulled him over.
“Why don’t we get your input?” Asked Katsuki.
“Um…. About what exactly?”
“About Uraraka,” Minoru said, “Doesn’t she have a nice bod?”
“isn’t she a cute girl?”
“Don’t you ever wonder what her breasts feel like and such?”
Deku was being bombarded with a lot of questions until he finally gave in.
“Well…. I will admit I have always wanted to give them a feel, but I doubt that would ever happen….”
Little did he know that Uraraka heard what he said.
“Ahem,” she said looking directly at him.
“Ummmm oh, hey Uraraka-san!” He said nervously, “I was…. I… um….”
“Can you meet me at this location after classes end?” She asked.
She looked pissed.
“Yes….” He said.
Deku was at the room where he was told to be at.
“I really gotta learn to keep my mouth shut,” he said.
He opened the door to see a smiling Uraraka.
“Glad you could make it Deku,” she said smiling.
Deku couldn’t tell if she was still upset about earlier.
"So...... you wanted to see me Uraraka-san?" Deku asked nervously.
"Yeah well... I just that... It´s been a while since we can talk you now..." Uraraka said shyly.
“Well, you have a point,” he responded, “We did have all those classes and exams going on and stuff, so it makes sense.”
Uraraka chuckled.
“So I guess you overheard me talking with the guys about…… well, you know,” Deku said.
"Just a little- but-" she stops feeling a big blush "I don't mind what you said. Not at all”
Deku started to blush red.
"Uraraka-san I'm so sorry!!!” he said quickly, "I promise i won't do anythi........ wait..... what? You’re not upset with me?”
“No, to be honest, I kinda liked what you said about me, and that you liked my…. You know, and….”
She placed Deku’s hand on her right breast.
His face started to glow red same with her’s.
"Sorry I didn´t mean to!.. Well I definetly did but I just got exited when I hear you talking with the rest about my- y-you know what I mean…"
Deku didn’t respond.
He was only staring at her, his blush increasing.
But inside his mind was going wild.
"So..... you mean you like, that i think you have a nice body?" he asked nervously, "I mean i totally think you do. I just didn't have the courage to say it directly to you because i was scared of..... being slapped in the face.”
She gave Deku a reassuring smile and shook her head.
“Why would I slap you?” She asked him, “Out of all the men I’ve met, you’re very nice, and gentle, and caring and….”
Deku’s hand begun to gently squeeze Uraraka’s breast as he wasn’t looking.
“Wow,” he said in his mind.
“Um….. Deku-kun?” She asked.
He quickly stopped and removed his hand.
“Yes?”
"You know Deku, there's nothing really exciting about that. Touching me through my blouse.”
“D-did I wrinkle it or anything?” He asked, “I know its your favorite shirt and….”
“No Deku don’t worry,” she said smiling at him.
"Oh," he said, "Well if its an option..... maybe i could take a look or touch them directly," he said blushing dark red, “I mean its not like anyone’s gonna see us."
You IDIOT!!!!! What are you even saying?!
She looked at him funny.
"I.....I'm sorry," he said hanging his head down turning to the door, "I don't wanna make you feel uncomfortable, maybe... maybe I should go."
Uraraka stopped him in his tracks.
She then turned him around and hugged him.
“Um…..”
“Deku, listen to me,” she said.
“Yes?”
“We have been friends for a long time, and based on all the time I took getting to know you I can tell you, you could never" she start "make me uncomfortable" she mumbled but she stopped him with more confidence she took both of his hands and put them on both of her breasts.
Deku was surprised.
"Wow" he said to himself, "they're so soft and... warm" he said, “They’re….. they’re like marshmallows.”
He squeezed both of them lightly.
With each squeeze, she moaned.
“Not to mention sensitive,” Uraraka said, “I’ve had them touched a few times with my female friends. One of them even thought they’d get bigger being touched.”
She stepped closer her hands still on Deku’s guiding them on her breasts.
“But to be honest, out of all the people who had touched my breasts, you….. The person I’ve wanted to touch them the most….. is you.”
With a blush on her face, she guided both of his hands under her blouse placing them on her breasts.
Deku looked down and back to Uraraka who gave her a nod.
He continued to lightly rub them.
“So you really don’t mind me doing this?” He asked.
"of course I don't" she started to look him into the eyes " in fact..." she blushed a little "I kinda- I really... like it" she said nervously.
“I’m happy,” he said.
Uraraka smiled.
They both were startled by the turn of a door.
Uraraka came close to Deku and urged him to hold her close.
Deku pulled her closer.
The saw a shadow of someone walking by.
The shadow then left.
Deku and Uraraka chuckled still in each other’s house.
“Um….. can we take this someplace else?” She asked, “We can go to my place, since nobody’s home.”
Deku blushed a bit at first then smiled.
“Sure,” he said.
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