i’m a little bit late but here’s my contribuition to iichako week (even doing my finals at the same time asjdihdauifh)
it was translated by @vikingpoteto because i I only know how to write propperly in portuguese. soon i’ll be posting at AO3 (’ 7 ‘ )/
disclaimer: mentions izuocha, kacchako, not so graphic wounds (?) and n/sfw. (just a little)
Here is the context: The Iida family traveled abroad, which meant the youngest Iida had the house all for himself. Of course his friends insisted that he threw a party. It would be cool, a way to celebrate the end of semester. Tenya had only agreed because he knew what a party would happen regardless, so he could take better care of his friend if he were the host, right?
Almost right.
Once they learned the dimensions of the place, his friends invited more people than they agreed. It was supposed to be something for close friends only, you know? How would Tenya control so many drunks? Ochako watched as he stopped people from breaking his mother’s expensive decor and stealing his father’s fancy alcohol. It was fun when she managed to convince him to dance with her a little, but the fun ended quickly when he had to stop Kaminari from sneaking upstairs with Kyouka.
Ochako had a ritual for when she was drunk with her friends that consisted in kissing each one of them. She didn’t nurture romantic feelings for any of them, but what could she do if she was single and all of them were really attractive? Like, really. All of them. So why not?
When they kissed, Midoriya was sweet and loving, like a real lover. They would kiss while they danced. While Bakugou showed everyone that it wasn’t easy to get him drunk, Uraraka would taste the beer in his mouth, pulling him into a clumsy and abrupt kiss. He would always bite his lower lip. Most of the times, she would kiss Tsuyu while she watched the party, waiting to get high from one of her magic brownies. It was always something slow, simple and always ended in his lap, receiving affection. Ashido would approch her dancing and jumping, twirling Ochako around and kissing her at the sound of some pop song. With Todoroki, she would say "A kiss for your thoughts!" The boy would press his lips against hers for a long moment, smile and say nothing. Well, at least she tried.
She had tried kissing all of her friends. The only one that remained a mystery was Iida. He would usually dogde, saying she was too drunk and needed to rethink decisions she might regret later. But she had always had the feeling that… he was watching when she kissed the others.
Ochako, Tenya and Izuku had been best friends for a long time, so they kind of had already completed the “cycle of crushes” on one another. However, with Izuku it seemed like something nostalgic to joke about, but with Tenya… Well, it was embarrassing. It was like something that was nevers solved or overcome. Constantly people would mistake them for a couple and she knew why. Even she could see that they acted like a couple and she had to admit she liked it. It was comfortable, like having a fake boyfriend that she didn’t need to impress. After all, they were just friends. When Tenya dated Hatsume Mei for a year, she secretly felt jealous as the other girl tagged along in all of their hangouts. Mei was pretty and and nice and the two of them got along. They even went out on their own a couple of times. But it was hard for her to know that her fake boyfriend hand then a real girlfriend. And, well, when Ochako dated Bakugou for weird 6 months, anything minor that upset the girl was enough for Iida to lose his temper. It was almost as if he wouldn’t accept Bakugou as an appropriate boyfriend for his fake girlfriend.
A detail about that was that they would never admit out loud they were one another’s fake significant other. That, too, was embarrassing.
At the end of the night, Ochako, Izuku and Todoroki tried to help the host to do some damage control. While Tenya made sure everyone would sleep somewhere safe and appropriate, a drunk Izuku attempted his goth boyfriend to clean the living room and gather empty bottles. Ochako picked up trash and dishes to do on the following day. Once they were done, Izuku and Todoroki tried to lie down on the couch to sleep together. Tenya suggested they used his brother’s old room instead, where they had a bed big enough for the two of them.
He was thinking of going to the kitchen and send Ochako to bed when he hear the sound of glass breaking. He ran towards the noise, worried. To his relief, Ochako didn’t seem hurt, only confused by the sight of all of those broken bottles on the floor as though she can’t figure out how they ended up there.
“Step away, please, you’re barefoot.”
He avoided the shards the best he could and held out his hand signaling for his friend to step back. She retreated until she ended up sitting on one of the kitchen’s chairs, a bit clumsy, and let out a small chuckle.
“I’m sorry...! I really didn’t see what I was doing. What a mess,” she says
“It’s okay,” Tenya says, a tad worried. After taking a broom and sweeping all the bigger shards into a pile, he went to the fridge to pour a glass of water for the girl. “Here, you need to hydrate yourself to wake up feeling better tomorrow. Hangover is not as bad if you keep yourself hydrated.”
“I already know aaaaaaaall of that,” she chuckles some more as she holds the glass with both hands.
“Then why don’t you do it?” He huffs, crossing his arms.
“Ah, it’s because it’s fun to see you all frustrated and worried about me. I feel special,” she says in a joking tone.
“Maybe I should stop worrying about you!” He huffs again and turns to the sink counter, looking for a trash bag for all the shards of glass.
Ochako stands and hugs him from behind, letting out a snicker.
“You know you caaaan’t! It’s not the first time you say that to me and look at you, taking care of me agaaaain! You’re such a dad friend!”
“I’m not a dad! I’m too young for that!”
Now she’s laughing out loud. It didn’t matter how much time passed, he was always too easy to tease.
“You’re a sloppy drunk,” he says. “I can’t watch you making reckless decisions without doing anything!”
“Awn, you’re such a cute boyfriend! C’mere, gimme a little kiss, loooove!” And she tried to kiss him for real.
Tenya took it as a joke, letting out a small chuckle and ducking, so she ended up kissing his cheek. This was enough to make him blush.
“You’re too drunk. Come on, go to sleep, or I’ll have to carry you,” he says in a joking tone.
“Gimme a lil’ good night kiss. Come on, only one. Then I’ll go.” Ochako puckers her lips and closes her eyes, waiting.
Tenya groaned in frustration and, shyly, he left a soft kiss on her forehead. “There. Ready to sleep for the rest of the night. Even if it’s already 3 in the morning.
“Aw, no, Tenyaaa! Kiss me in the mouth!”
“N-no, I don’t think that’s appropriate.” He turns to look for the trash bag again, hiding how much his face is reddening gradually.
“Why not? We’re best friends, it’s fun… I think you’re handsome and I want to kiss you. Don’t you think I’m pretty too?” Ochako leaned against his back, looping her arms around his torso.
“I do, but… you’re drunk. This doesn’t seem right.”
“Yeah, I’m drunk, but I’m not that bad! It isn’t as if I’m completely out, look!” She pulls at his arm, trying to get him to look directly at her. He looks insecure and she feels… wrong. Or worse - rejected. Why did rejection hurt so much now?
“I know!” He holds her arms, breathing deeply as though he needed a lot of preparation to admit what he was about to say. “I do want to kiss you, but… I don’t want it to go like this. Just when you get drunk and want to have some fun. I don’t have problems with it, but… I’m going to kiss you when you come after me sober.”
Time stopped a bit while Ochako processed that answer. Tenya sounded so determined and serious on that affirmation and it felt as though those feelings from their first year of high school came back all over again. Looking at him reminded her that of how much his cheekbones were high, his jaw was strong, the attributes of man more prominent than they were on the boy 4 years ago. Red piercing eyes. That short haircut. She swallowed dry, thinking about how she was supposed to act now. She found him more attractive than she thought.
Flustered, she frees himself from her arms slowly. Confused, and feeling a tad strange, the girl retreats. Confused, and feeling somewhat weird, the girl retreats leisurely, taking one of her hands to her mouth and biting her nails out of nervousness. The feelings on the taller one's eyes seemed so sincere that they brought fear to the heart. Uraraka feared to have touched something that shouldn't be touched, something that would awaken and then would let her with knowing what to do with her own feelings. Distracted with her own confusion, she hurt her left foot as she retreated too much and stepped on the pile of glass shards on the corner of the kitchen. Ochako let out a pained cry and moved away as if she had been electrocuted. Iida held her in his arms and helped her sit down.
A lot of blood came out of her foot. She saw Iida rushing to the living room to take the keys and then carry her to the car. She remembers them driving to the hospital, and being carried to the reception with her foot dripping blood, and afterwards being attended by a nurse... Tenya was nervous the whole time. And then.... Doesn't remember anything.
When she woke up, she saw herself in her friend's arms one more time, him going up the stairs. Her sleepy eyes focused on the injured foot, which was now bandaged. Arriving at Iida's room, with only the light from the corridor illuminating its interior, he placed her gently on his bed and fixed the sheets.
"Tenya..." Her sleepy voice called him.
"Hm?" He answered soon. "What, Ochako?"
"I'm sorry. I... Didn't mean to insist... I just.... You know...." He stared at her, the glasses reflecting her face. He seemed to try deciphering what she wanted to say before she herself said it. "I just really wanted to kiss you. That's all. And I don't think about it only when I drink. You know?" Her own eyes couldn't face him in the last sentence. It was hard admitting that the feelings from the freshman year of High School were still there, even if somewhat asleep.
"It's alright. I feel the same." The eyes of the girl sparkled. She still wanted it to happen now. "When I see you kissing someone else everything I can think of is when I'm stopping being a coward and say yes when you ask me for a kiss."
"Iida Tenya is afraid to kiss me?" She chuckles, in hopes that a joke would lighten the moon. She can barely notice that her fingers are already tracing the nape and his hair.
Iida gives her a flustered look, his face even redder. "I'm scared that... This means more for me than for you..."
"And you end up falling on your own...?" She interrupted him, while he followed the command Uraraka suggested as she pulled him closer to her body while hugging him on the neck when lying down. "Are you in love with me?"
"Maybe."
His gaze in her lips only encouraged her further. On the following moment, she was already staining his mouth with what was left of her lipstick. What started as soft and gentle soon enough turned into something more… intense. Ochako could feel him showing signs of wanting to embrace her, but she could also feel his hesitation, muscles tensing up when she touched him where it felt good. Tenya had always had trouble letting go emotionally, so maybe he felt fragile. Regardless, between her arms, he looked everything but fragile.
Gradually, his approach felt more secure. He was finally leaning over her on the bed, having kicked off his shoes while she pulled him closer. Kissing him felt better than she expected. She had always had in mind the rigid Iida Tenya, an inexperient goodie-two-shoes, but the way he held her showed his hands knew how to position themselves and exactly where to touch.
Soon enough, she’s inviting him to touch more daring places. Despite seeming embarrassed, Tenya doesn’t back off. Ochako guides his clumsy hands, making them slide between her legs. Tenya almost breaks the kiss to ask for permission to keep going with what she was suggesting. Before he can say anything, the girl is readily breathing out:
“You can, Tenya. Come on, please…”
With that, Ochako lays her head against the pillows, leaving her neck exposed so the boy can press his lips against her skin, warming her up with his breath. She squirms under his body, feeling her friend touch and rub the most sensitive part of the area, hearing the wet sound his fingers made when he pressed against her sex. She was too embarrassed to check, but she could feel his gaze, watching her reaction to his carress. She could imagine how his face would be flushed and focused on her pleasure.
Tenya notices that she’s close, so he delays it by thrusting his fingers deeper, looking for the perfect spot to reach, as the girl lets out a shout, grabbing at the sheets for not being able to hold back the orgasm any longer. The moment she felt her insides tightening against his fingers, she can feel a mix of embarrassment, satisfaction and pleasure, her eyes seeing the room all blurry and her skin burning to the lover’s touch, the feeling of almost urinating of so much cum. Tenya did it so good that…
... It almost feels like a dream.
After the shock of cuming onto his fingers and listening her own voice echoing inside her head, Ochako opens her eyes and sees the same room, now invaded by the sunlight. Gasping, she sits up to look for the lover of her dreams, but she was alone in the bed. She looked at her own foot - the wound was still here - the bad part of the night was real.
Knocking on the door echoes through the room. She hears a “Ochako? May I come in?” and her body trembles.
“Yes! C-come in!” As Iida slowly opens the door and peeks behind it, she continues, “I just woke up. And apparently I slept on the same clothes from yesterday,” she lets out a chuckle.
“Sorry. You blacked out after you took the pain medicine the nurses brought you. There wasn’t another girl awaken, so I left you sleeping like that. How are you? Can you come downstairs for breakfast?”
Ochako swallows hard. As she suspected, nothing of what happened after the glass shard incident was real. When she said yes to Tenya’s question, she questioned herself mentally about how she’d deal with the fact that she wanted to have sex with her best friend so bad to the point she’d have such a realistic wet dream.
I thought it would be a cute if Uraraka was taught how to dance, but Iida never was (cuz he was always training to take over the family business or something..?). So she ends up leading :,]. Or maybe he was just too stiff and looked like he was doing the robot instead of slow dancing so she took over? Either way, Uraraka is leading LOL
