Linked Paths

Arc II - Many Firsts [Chapter 4: Pandora's Box]

No further time wasted, my free right hand wanders a little around Deku. I place it at his side, just above his hip. He flinches slightly and immediately the redness shoots into his face with full force. He looks at me in surprise. I study him carefully before I go any further, because I don't want to overstep any of his boundaries. But I see nothing to suggest that I am doing so. The signs are still promising.

As I bring our bodies all the way together so that they touch here and there, he also lets it happen, which makes me feel damn satisfied. Still, I'm equally surprised. After all, we're in a packed train and he's still-green-behind-the-ears-Deku. Apparently, he's not only okay with what I'm doing, but doesn't mind this setting either. I can't help my smug smirk.

It's not enough. I want to challenge him even more, so I keep going and press my crotch lewdly against him in an obvious attempt. Even then, he still makes no effort to pull away from me or otherwise indicates that he doesn't want this. His body language makes my heart stumble with anticipation. Surely that can only mean one thing, right? The corner of my mouth twitches upwards again as I look meaningfully at Deku. He swallows hard.

I wasn't imagining things. He is not averse.

Which of course doesn't mean that he's now open to the real thing, the package as a whole. After what happened to him, it's entirely possible that he's still scared of having sex. My aim now will be to draw this information out of him, directly or indirectly, as fast as possible.

No need to say it, but I, for my part, am fully loaded and ready to fire! Like an animal in the rutting season with him as my goal. The blood rushes into my cock as if in confirmation. Fuck, I'm about to get hard...

Being so close to him in my sex-hungry, or more precisely Deku-hungry, state almost makes me lose control. Right now, I wish we were alone somewhere else, and he wasn't a virgin anymore. I would rip his clothes off and take him good! Or, if this was stupid-ass porn, I would even have a hot time with him right here, right now.

With my hand still resting at his side, I squeeze a little and press my body close to him again. Then I lean forward so that my mouth is right next to his face.

"I want you.", I whisper into his ear. His breath falters audibly.

There is no way I can make my point clearer to him. But enough for now. I withdraw my hand and move away from him as far as the cramped space allows me to. After all, Deku is not only a shy virgin, but especially a victim of sexual assault. I can't approach the matter too aggressively. His boundaries are different from mine, and I don't want to overwhelm Deku. As for me, I don't want to dive even more into the ocean of lust. I still have to get through the Hero Convention somehow. And who knows if I can make time for a tryst with my hand to vent my pressure.

Next, I take a look around as discreetly as possible. Unfortunately, there is someone in our immediate cluster of people who has been watching us. Someone from our class, at that. Damn, the shrimp has seen us. Although our bubbles don't have any private overlaps, he still is known for his annoying, curious nose. To make it clear to him that I'll kick his ass if he blabs stupidly in our class, I shoot him an unmistakable death glare. He grins stupidly and shrugs his shoulders. That'll have to do for now.

Deku and I spend the rest of the ride throwing glances at each other from time to time, mine soaked with lust, his with joyful shyness. Meanwhile, I also try to get the blood circulating back to other parts of my body. You can imagine how successful this goes...At least my coat saves me from any embarrassment.

[About three and a half hours later, Hero Con area, men's toilets]

Not letting anything show, I enter the toilet cubicle and close the door behind me.