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”You’re so pretty, Ochako-chan~” Himiko breathes into her ear. “With your blood pumping~” She bites her earlobe, just hard enough to hurt, just hard enough for blood to dribble out. “You taste so good Ochako-chan~” Himiko purrs into her ear.
Himiko thigh presses into Ochako’s core, producing a groan from the back of her throat. “H-Himiko, please.” She isn’t entirely sure what she’s asking for, but when the blond girl moves her mouth down to attend to her throat, nibbling and licking and sucking, the Brunette feels another spark of heat go between her legs.
“Tell me, Hero.” the Blond whispers. She licks some blood off of Ochako’s neck, “What exactly do you want me to do to you?” She asks, gathering even more off her neck.
Ochako opens her mouth, only to forget what she was going to say as the dangerously Sexy vampire puts her mouth on hers, filling her mouth with the strangely erotic metallic taste of her own blood. Next thing she knows Himiko starts to pull down the brunette's pants, purring in her ear about how wet she is, Ochako feels her heart start to speed up, a strange sense of scared excitement flowing through her veins.
“I love you, Ochako-chan!~” The blond temptress states-
-Only for her eyes to snap open. With her snoring husband cuddled up next to her, she thinks of What the Fuck was That???
Of course, Sex dreams starring other women have happened to her before, particularly in her high school years and particularly about Himiko, but that’s normal right? Thinking about other girls like that? Not that the other girls particularly talked about it but everyone does that right?
Izuku starts to stir, opening his beautiful green eyes, eyes that soon sleepily lock onto hers. “Huh, ‘Chako? What are you (yawn) you doin’ up?” he asks.
Now, Ochako was very tired, and very annoyed that her dream was interrupted. She asked a question that would probably kill her embarrassment in the morning: “Do you ever have wet dreams about boys?”
‘Do I, WHAT?!’
Feeling his face heat up Izuku stammers out “No-no I h-haven't, w-w-why would you th-think thAt?” Izuku's brows furrow, clearly thinking; “Ochako is there something you want to tell me? You know I’ll love you always right?” he asks in that tone that just oozes care and love. He gently raises his hand up to Ochako’s cheek.
Ochako feels her face start to heat up, something about his eyes right now telling her that he knows. She mumbled something in the affirmative, she knows because it shows in his actions, the way he always looks at her, and the honest-to-god Uravity shrine that he had in his closet even before they got together. He loves her in the same way she loves him…
In the same way she loved Himiko. The cutest girl in the world, with the cutest, yet still dangerous smile. The girl who just wanted to live and love who she wanted, the girl that she loved but failed to save.
“I just had a… dream about Himiko.” She starts, “it wasn't the first time… but it was the first time she said she loved me during a dream and… it hurt… because she's gone and it's not like we could've really been together you know?” She feels tears start to fall from her eyes, soon wiped away by Izuku's thumb. “I just keep having these feelings, when I think about her, about her loving me, and I don't understand…” She sobs, choosing to cling to Izuku's chest.
The green-haired male thinks for a moment, his thoughts briefly stay to how recently Katsuki had proposed to Kirishima, and come to think of it, that would fit Ochako fairly well…
“Hey Ochako?”
“Mmm?”
“Are you bisexual?”
Evidently, this was Ochako’s turn to be surprised; “Dwehfebbehhh??? Am I What?”
“You know… attracted to both genders? I'm… pretty sure that's what's going on here.” Says Izuku.
“Isn’t that what everyone does? Just choose if they're gay or strai-” ‘Uh oh, Izuku looks very unimpressed right now.’ “Did I say something wrong?”
His unimpressed stare continued. “Ochako… dear… love of my life… I have never thought of a man s-sex- er in that way in my life. The idea of being with a man is just… not appealing to me.”
Ochako blinks, “you mean that's not… normal? Thinking of girls like that?”
“It's perfectly normal… just a little weird, that's all.” Izuku smiles, that pure pure smile that makes her fall for him all over again. “Now we can talk more in the morning, I don't have the energy to cry over how proud I am of you Ochako, so sllleeeppp!”
Ochako grumbles but goes back to sleep anyway. Thinking of those smiles that she loves. The pure and the hungry, those smiles that belong to the cutest man/girl in the world!
(Somewhere, deep in the back of Ochako's mind, once she's on the very edge of another pleasant dream, she hears a whisper…
“...I think your smile is cute too, Ochako-chan”)