My Hero Academia Imagines

62 // DabixHawks // "Club"

you're with Dabi, and he and Hawks have a love hate relationship. Hawks just launched a night club and gave you and Dabi a personal invite. it turns into a crazy night.

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"I know you're mad at him right now, but can you play nice? For tonight?" Dabi rolled his eyes, shrugging his shirt over his shoulders. I trailed my finger down his chest, pulling him in by his undone belt. He groaned and kissed me,

"And what do I get?" I hummed, tugging on his open shirt,

"Whatever you want..." He cupped my chin, kissing me again,

"I take what I want... when I want..." Gentle groans vibrated in between the kiss as his hands trailed down my sides. When the kiss broke, he pulled my chest flush against his,

"We might be a little late to this club opening..." His hands slid underneath my dress and I stopped him,

"Aht, you promised Hawks." He grumbled, snatching his hands away from me and buttoning his shirt,

"That overgrown bird wouldn't know the difference. He doesn't care." I wrapped my arms around his shoulders,

"You know that's a lie. He really wants you there." He glared at me, fixing his collar,

"Whatever. Let's go."

~Hawks' P.O.V~ (start music here)

I kept glancing at the clock, watching the club fill up,

"Where are they? " I checked my phone for any messages, feeling a little empty when there were none from Dabi. The lights strobed and the music surged on, the bass vibrating the floor. I kept my eyes on the door, unconsciously swaying to the beat. I tapped my foot, both in impatience and to the beat, leaning against the railing of my bird's eye perch,

"I hope he comes. I really want him here." I suddenly saw them walk through the door, the grouch lifting slightly from Dabi's face as he entered. I stuck my fingers in my mouth, whistling a little. They both looked up and I waved them to the perch. They made their way up the steps and across the balcony,

"Hey, Hawks!" Y/N walked up and hugged me, kissing my cheek. I stuck my hand out to Dabi and he glared as he shook it,

"Nice turn out." I nodded,

"Thank you. I'm glad you're here to see it." He grunted a little, sticking his hands in his pocket. Y/N gasped as the song changed,

"I love this one! Bye!" She headed for the stairs, but stopped. She whispered something in Dabi's ear and ran off, joining a group of girls at the floor poles. He watched, his eyes following her every move. I did the same, shamelessly. She gyrated around the pole, working her full body. Her hips swinging, her ass out, ooh. Dabi suddenly slapped the back of my head,

"That's my girl." I looked over at him and he was back to watching her, leaning against the railing,

"You say that like we haven't Eiffel Towered her together." He hummed, still watching her. I glanced down, watching as she grinded against the pole with the rest of the girls,

"You want a drink?" Dabi looked up and shrugged,

"What do you have here? Kool-Aid?" I laughed dryly,

"Try Scotch." I waved a hand and a club worker went to the bar,

"How about I show you around?" I put a hand on his shoulder and led him down the steps. Instead of following me toward the bar, he bee lined for the poles. When I looked over, groups of men had gathered to watch Y/N. He grabbed Y/N's hand and brought her with him. She was glistening with the slightest bit of sweat and she had the biggest smile on her face,

"Hey, what's going on?" I raised an eyebrow,

"Uh, nothing. I was just showing Dabi around. Care to join?" She wiped her face,

"Of course." A waitress with a tray walked up behind them,

"2 Scotches?" Dabi took them from the tray and handed me one,

"So, how much was this dump, huh?" I took a sip,

"Nice to know you respect my club. It was a good chunk of change, thank you." He slid his arm around Y/N's shoulders and took a sip,

"Hm."

~Dabi's P.O.V~

He continued the tour, taking his time to explain every single bit of the warehouse club. It was a nice place, I'll admit. I'll never let him know, but I was impressed. He really out did himself with it and I was proud. There was one last spot left on the tour, he said,

"The private rooms." We followed to a velvet curtain in the back of the club. He walked right through, but a stocky bouncer stopped us,

"Ticket?" Y/N was already gearing up to argue, but Hawks popped his head out from behind the curtain,

"Aye, they're with me." He waved us in and Y/N shoved past the bouncer. I followed behind her, briefly making eye contact with the bouncer. Hawks was still talking, but Y/N and I were looking at the same thing. The stripper pole that was in the middle of every private room. Surrounded by red and grey couches, poles were smack in the middle of each private room. Hawks led us all the way to the back,

"Take a look in one of the rooms if you'd like." Y/N looked at me with a devilish look in her eye, going straight for the nearest room. I followed her in, trailed by Hawks. She was spinning around on the pole, the music from the club playing in the back rooms, pulsing from speakers in the hall. She danced around the pole, moving to the beat of the song,

"This is so fun." She continued swinging around, showing herself off. I closed the door, sliding the latch into place,

"Enjoying yourself, babe?" She smirked at me, biting her lip and grinding against the pole,

"Having the time of my life." I sat down on the couch, thinking about all the ways I was going to ruin her. Hawks chuckled,

"Gonna give us a good show?" He sat next to me, staring her down harder than I was. Y/N looked between the both of us,

"What do I get?" I looked over at Hawks and I could tell he was thinking the same thing I was. I leaned forward and stared up at her, but Hawks beat me to it,

"You get double decked by your two favorite men." She stiffened up as she danced, flustered out of her mind. Hawks was leaned back against the couch, watching Y/N's display. She couldn't look either of us in the eye, but the tension was in the air. The way she was moving. The way her body wanted every bit of what we were going to give her. It was all so much. I wanted her. All of her,

"Strip."

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