QUIRKY! Vol. 3 (MHAxReader)

S5 Part 2 - Duty Calls

"It's not what it looks like," you tried to awkwardly explain your current wardrobe, "If you were wondering..."

You brought Hawks into Monarch's kitchen and he divided out the goods. Almost everything was for himself which made you grin. His gluttony knew no bounds.

His calm gaze lifted from his meal, "You're worried about me..? That's so nice!"

"W-Well!" Now you felt embarrassed. Maybe he didn't care at all if you and Heller were fucking, "I just..."

Hawks chuckled and you felt something soft brushing against your leg. His feathers guided you around the counter to where he sat, pulling on Heller's jacket that still protecting your naked body.

"I thought this was just a cute little number for me," he smirked. His gloves pinched the black material where the buttons were, "Other than his smell, I find you very alluring. He has great taste."

His hand was suddenly feeling your thigh. Your sharp inhale gave Hawks the response he wanted. He knew this wasn't the time or place to do anything naughty, but his hand teased and continued upward anyway.

You watched as he admired the jacket, or rather, how it didn't do much to hide your breasts. It was starting to feel hot. Your skin was burning, particularly between your thighs where his daring hand almost reached. You hadn't stopped him though, and he hadn't stopped either.

Would he? You were excited to find out, but you almost knew the disappointing answer.

"Is that what you're wearing to the photoshoot?" Hawks asked in a taunting tone, "I didn't realize it was that kind of gig. Maybe I should have charged more."

Your face was burning up when you felt his fingers gently moving your thighs apart, ever so slightly. He didn't break eye contact with you while you continued to get frustrated, wanting to grab his hand and show him exactly where to-

"Breakfast? What galant men I have surrounding me!" Monarch waltzed in with a different outfit on from this morning. You silently cursed and tried stepping out of Hawks' hand, but he smoothly cupped the inside of your leg and held you there.

Boy? The fudge you doing?

The only thing protecting Monarch from witnessing anything promiscuous was the counter itself. Monarch hummed giddily as he reached for a smoothie Hawks' so thoughtfully brought, and paused. He pursed his lips, surely at your glowing red cheeks. Then his eyes went to Hawks, who just gave your godfather a friendly smile.

"Eat up, sir," Hawks encouraged.

"I..." Monarch leered, noticing your very revealing clothing, "I've interrupted something... Oi! Don't you mind me! I was never here! I'm not in (Y/N's) room or my room either! Hell, I'm not anywhere that there aren't security cameras!"

He flitted away and disappeared in the greenhouse. You heard him stopping Hornet from entering the kitchen and persuading him to follow him elsewhere. "These shrubs! I just can't even - please get the design team on this..."

"Cool guy," Hawks said. His finger inched closer to the bottom of your ass cheek and you were immediately brought back to your steamy situation. His glove was pressing against your heat now and you about died.

"You came early," you tried to say without being too breathy.

"Yeah," Hawks never let up his smiling, "I've been feeling guilty, being so busy. I haven't been able to take you on a proper date in a while, and I kind of wanted to see where you were at, with me anyway... Seems like we're on the right track?"

His thumb pressed up. The warmth from his hand mixed with your own was driving you mad. It was ridiculous, being a succubus and all, that you still melted when the right guy pushed the right buttons. What harm would it be to just steal him away? Right now...