Christmas morning. Pretty much like any normal day.
Crime didn't sleep or take vacations, especially on major holidays. Hawks busied himself with the petty thieves in town, saving poor shop owners from getting robbed. At least he was rewarded with yummy treats.
And then, he got a text from you.
You:
Merry Christmas! Come over tonight for dinner?
Hawks smiled.
Hawks:
Don't we live together? 😉😘
You:
At Monarch's I meant...
Hawks:
As long as you're feeding me I'll show up anywhere 🤤 top speed
Hawks:
Merry Christmas
He had new intel on the info broker, Izaya, and he knew you would jump on the opportunity. Hawks witnessed your strength for himself, but he would be lying if this next mission didn't unsettle him. The red light district had changed in the years, becoming more of a crime ring than just brothels for sexual pleasures.
But you had experienced darkness already. He only hoped that in succeeding you would find peace and not slip further away.
Hawks returned home with a bag full of cookies and various Christmas snacks. Guess he needed a shower, he thought. He stood in under his showerhead and rubbed the sweat off his body, but then his wings picked up on a presence outside his door.
He wrapped a towel around his junk and answered, revealing a scantily clad Mirko. She had a dark robe that opened once he saw her. Lingerie, holidays style, covered her lady bits in red silk and white fur trim.
"Hey loner," Mirko walked further into his home, stopping to press a hand on his bare chest, "Any chance you wanna unwrap me this Christmas?"
"Woah," Hawks laughed, "You know how to make an entrance, Mirko."
"I thought you liked that about me."
"Quite the outfit, too."
Mirko brushed her breasts on him next, "I wasn't sure you'd be home this time. Can I give you your present then? Or will the 'girlfriend' be upset?"
Hawks smirked. Clever woman.
"I have plans tonight," he said, "But if you're bored you can join us?"
Mirko crinkled her nose, "Eh, I think I'd rather get laid and call it good. You sure you aren't interested?"
She grabbed him by the dick, earning a lustful grunt from Hawks. It was the same every year. Hawks could usually find a date to anything if he desired. He was cocky enough to admit that, but Mirko was a safe and, quite frankly, amazing fuck.
He had been building up a lot of sexual tension from being around you. For some reason, he couldn't take you to bed like his other dates. Not that he didn't want to or thought about it every night...
So Mirko hopping in and jumping on his cock was a shock to his system.
She managed to lure them both to the couch where she straddled him, still stroking his hardening shaft. Hawks bit his lip, unsure of what to do. Normally, they would do it, have fun, and go about their business. Mirko cared more about her career than romantic relationships, but still fed her carnal urges.
It worked for both of them.
"I saw the way that demon guy looked at your girl," Mirko's long ears perked up, "Are they screwing around?"
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QUIRKY! Vol. 3 (MHAxReader)
Fanfiction(Y/N)'s old life at UA feels like a distant memory. Hawks, the gorgeous number two hero, has taken her under his wing. But the ultimate mission is to stop the villains (Y/N) has come to care for - some more than she'd like to admit. Between her ma...
