Covered in Sand

(Art not mine) 

~Momo~

"Momo, get a grip! This kind of stress isn't healthy!" Kyoka is yelling at me because I keep stressing over what bathing suit to wear to one of the family's beach houses. 

The school year came back and went away very quickly, and now it is summer. When I come back, I'll be a 3rd year at UA.

Mom is taking me and all my friends to the beach house for vacation. She's even taking some of their parents. Mrs. Bakugo and Mom were really close when they were young.

I am raiding my drawers looking for the perfect thing to wear.

"What about this?" Kyoka holds up a black, kind of skimpy, bikini. 

"Oh my goodness. No, I could never."

"Why, your mom has seen you wear this over a hundred times," she rolls her eyes.

"First off, a hundred is an exaggeration. Second, I'm worrying about SHOTO seeing me in this!"

Kyoka snorts. "Are you serious? It's a bikini, you'll be at the beach. I'm positive he'll be okay."

"But what if it's too skimpy?"

"Sure he'll be excited."

"Kyoka!"

"Relax, hasn't he had his hands on all that anyway?" Kyoka crosses her arms.

"Not all of it... aren't you nervous about Kaminari?"

"Of course not. I banged that guy, I couldn't care less how much skin I'm showing around him." 

"Don't say that so obvious-sounding, not everyone feels that way after they do it," I pout.

"That's how I feel," she shrugs, "and like I said. You're going to a beach, everyone and their mom is gonna be half-naked."

Though she could have worded that last part differently, Kyoka's words help and so I just stuff the black bikini into the suitcase. I'll never admit it to Kyoka or even myself, but a small part of me is looking forward to wearing that swimsuit in front of Shoto.

"Are we ready to go?" Mom calls upstairs.

"Yes, ma'am!" I call back.

"Yes, Yaoyorozu-san!"

We walk downstairs with our suitcases at the door. Kyoka is going to ride with us and so is Asui, who is already waiting for us outside. 

Once we pile into the vehicle and our driver starts the engine, I relax more. This will be an excellent trip.

~Shoto~

I am surprisingly relaxed about going on this excursion. I thought that I would be a whole lot more nervous, but I'm not. I'm just excited to see Momo and all my friends.

Natsuo is driving Kirishima and me, because Fuyumi is working, which I find ridiculous because he's the one with the new job and all that. Plus, I'd prefer Fuyumi than--

"You guys ready to ride the waves, soak in sun, and remember to keep it in your pants?!"

--Than this.

"Hell yeah," Kirishima yells back.

I can tell Natsu wasn't expecting that reaction. "Heyyy, I'm gonna like you. How come you never come around to hang with Little Bro?" He asks while driving.

"We always go to my house," Kirishima chuckles.

"Now you know why," I cut my eyes at the back of Natsuo's chair. 

"Because I'm too charming for these bitches?" Natsuo tosses his hair and makes an unusual face in the reariew mirror.

"Far from that," I mutter. All I have to do is get through this. Just an hour, I keep telling  myself. Just one hour.

--

After twenty-five minutes, I want to jump out of this car into oncoming traffic.

"And IIIIIIIIIIIIIII WILL ALWAYS LOOOVE YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU," Natsuo screams at the top of his lungs.

And since Kirishima just keeps calling him manly whenever Natso has a fit, he's not much help.

Me: I want out my brother and Kirishima are tormenting me. 

I wait for a few moments.

Momo💖🌹😏: Don't worry, Kyoka is bothering me just as much.

Well at least I'm not in it alone. Road trips are the height of annoyance when Natsuo is in the car.

~Momo~

Kyoka gets a text and I nosily lean to the side to see who it's from. I don't  need to know what they said, just who said it. 

It's Kaminari, so I giggle and look away.

"I know you're looking, Yao-Momo. Not very sneaky."

I blush but say nothing. 

"Why does he keep texting me..." she rolls her eyes but smiles slightly. "Holy woah, is that a picture..." she mutters.

She checks to make sure I'm not looking, then holds the phone at an angle which I can't see the screen, and taps the screen.

She blushes furiously and turns her phone off right then and there. "Well. How much longer till we get there?"

I can't control my giggles now.

--

When we arrive, Asui looks grateful to not be in the car anymore. She stretches the moment she reaches the outside.

Kyoka double-checks to make sure she has everything, then climbs out of the car as well. I immediately search around for Shoto.

And then I see him.

He looks seriously annoyed right now, and when his big brother exits the car and throws his arm around Shoto, I can see why.

I struggle not to laugh at him.

"Hey, To-Shoto."

He relaxes slightly at seeing me, escapes his brother's grasp, and places one hand on my shoulder, kissing me hello.

"Awwww, how sweet is that?" A recognizable voice calls out. It belongs to a very pink girl whose smile is much too mischievous for my liking.

"Hello, Mina," I laugh. She hugs me and then looks at the car Shoto came out of, as someone else is exiting it.

"Kiri-baby!" She runs to Kirishima and throws her arms around him. Kirishima has to be the only one who is never thrown off by her hugs. In fact, he seems to enjoy them. He smiles at her and then kisses her. 

We walk into the beach house eagerly. This place is much bigger and so I'll get my own room, but I may sneak over to Shoto's.

After everyone gets packed, we change into our swimsuits and head for the beach.

~Shoto~

This beach is amazing.

It always amazes me the amount of money that the Yaoyorozu family has to afford things like this.

"Let's hit the waves," Kirishima grabs his surfboard and runs out to the water. I turn over and see Momo.

She's wearing an enticing black bikini that really exaggerates her chest... or maybe they really are that large.

I touch my nose and blood coats my finger when I pull away. "Shit." I grab a tissue and wipe away the evidence before anyone sees.

"Shoto!" Momo comes running over to me. When she does, though, they bounce.

I am literally losing my mind.

"You wanna go swimming?"

"Not yet," I respond, bring myself back to reality. I lay out a towel and lie against it, soaking in the sun and watching Momo play catch with her friends.

"Catch, Mina!" Uraraka throws a beach ball to Ashido but Ashido dives headfirst into the water trying to catch it. 

"Son of a bitch," Mina sputters. 

"Language," Mrs. Midoriya calls out to her.

"Sorry, Midoriya-san."

"You're such a stickler for the rules, Inko," Mrs. Bakugo laughs. 

"The hell are you laughing at, hag?!" Bakugo yells.

"Don't you talk to your mother that way, you miserable excuse for a loving son!" She picks up a handful of sand and throws it at him.

Join us, Todoroki-kun," Midoriya says.

I walk over to join my friends in their catch game. I catch the ball and I throw it high up in the air and hit it like it is a volleyball. Kaminari has to jump to catch it.

It gets thrown this way again and Kirishima legitimately knocks me down running to it.

"Holy sh-- I mean, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I shake my head as Momo laughs at me.

I have to admit this is fun.

~Momo~

As everyone else meets outside the yard for a grilled dinner, I pull Shoto away to the forest behind the house. As we walk deeper in, he gets curious.

"Where are we going?"

"This is the old tree house that used to be here... lightning took it down but this is what's left."

"Interesting."

"I love being on trips like this," I embrace him with a sigh of content.

"I love being with you."

I look up at him with wonder in my gaze. He lifts my chin wit his finger and slowly touches his lips to mine.

I slide my hand into the crook of his neck, deepening the kiss. He slides his tongue into my mouth and moans softly. 

"Shoto..." I say breathlessly. 

He pushes me into a tree behind us and kisses my neck passionately. 

"Awh, Shoto, I can't walk back over there with a hickey."

"Just give me one to match," he jokes.

"I mean it, silly."

"Alright."

I've never done this with Shoto with so much skin exposed. Curiosity takes control and I run my fingers down his chest, middle and abdomen. He grips my thigh, and now there will be a thumbprint bruise there. 

But I don't care because I want this. I want Shoto.

~Shoto~

(Mild 🍋 warning)

This is as close to Momo's bare body as I've ever been and it's making me nervous.

Still, I continue. I rub my hands along her thighs, breathless as I kiss her again and again.

I bring my hands up to her waist and they wander from there to her middle, her shoulder blades and to her chest. I blush and she smirks.

"I don't mind."

She will be the end of me, I think with a grin.

I cup my hand around her left breast and squeeze ever so slightly. Then my hands travel to her backside and stay there.

Under my trunks, I feel something rise that should not. This has only happened once before and when it did, I stopped quickly and made an excuse so Momo never felt it. 

But this time, her leg happens to be right in between mine at the exact wrong moment. 

Momo blushes violently at the realization. Embarrassed, I turn away, but she turns my face back to her and kisses me again.

I don't care anymore. I place my hands on her shoulders and kiss her for what feels like forever. 

~Momo~

I slip through the back door and then, grabbing a towel and throwing it around my neck, walk out through the front door where everyone else is.

"What took so long, you disappeared," Ashido games.

"Bathroom," I lie.

"Jeez, did you fall in the toilet..."

Shoto appears A few moments later, as we planned. "Hey bro," Kaminari waves.

No one badgered him with questions. 

We all start eating and joking with each other as we often do, but I can't help noticing Jiro staring at my thigh, which is marked by a purple thumb shaped bruise. 

She raises and eyebrow at me, and I just shrug and giggle.

"What is so damn funny, Ponytail?"