-This is one of those extremely generic, basic scenarios where you have the big and bad mafia man with huge tattoos and a badass look getting ready in the morning while the sexy girl lays in bed being sexy
-Very cliche plot but I still decided to write it just cause.
-Ship: Mafia leader Deku x stripper Bakugou
-Warnings: None
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NO1's POV
"Can't you stay for just 1 more hour?" Bakugou asked stretching his arms which revealed his upper torso from the covers, his back arching so beautifully in the morning sun as a small yawn left his mouth.
"No, I have work to do." Deku said sternly as he buttoned up his pants. Bakugou shamelessly stared at the defined muscles on his back which were marked with faint scratches, eyeing how each one would move whenever he did the smallest action.
"I could give you the best hour you've ever had~" Bakugou persuaded, setting his chin on the pillow and hugging it. The silky covers laid dangerously low on his hips exposing the faint hand marks marked on his waist and the beautiful curve of his hips.
"Look, last night was fun, but I have shit to worry about. And you should be getting ready to leave and go back to the prostitute club." Deku spat back harshly. Despite a really nice night, he's still a bitch as ever.
"Oh my, grumpy I see~ I must have done something wrong last night, even though I was the only one you picked from the "prostitute club" out of a hundred other people." Bakugou responded turning around to face the other way.
"It was a fucking one night stand in a hotel-," Deku said, putting on his gloves.
"it had no meaning-,"
Bakugou, who's still in the bed, slowly began spreading his legs under the covers and rubbed his clit softly, he was kinda horny.
"and it will never be important."
Deku walked up to the side table and grabbed his watch, he must have taken it off last night.
"Here's some money." Deku said removing some cash from his pocket which easily looked like a couple hundred thousand yen threw it on the bed.
"Buy your own shit when you..are fucking you masturbating right now?" Deku said bluntly as he side eyed Bakugou's hand under the covers moving in a circular motion.
"Yeah~" Bakugou said with a small giggle after.
"Why?" Deku replied pinching his nose bridge as his eyes scrunched closed.
"Because you didn't want to fuck me, I have to relieve myself one way~" Bakugou said, his own eyes blinking slowly from the growing subtle pleasure.
"Son of a bitch.." Deku mumbled under his breath. This guy is not normal, does he even know who he is? He is the leader of one of the biggest underground drug transportation groups in the world. And he's really testing his patience. But deep down he's a really sucker for that confidence.
(A few weeks later, after multiple hook ups with each other)
The sound of loud, wet kissing could be heard across the small room. Two..acquaintances (if you could call it that) laid in a bed have a nice session of love.
Those two were Bakugou and of course, our lovely Deku. Bakugou was comfortably sitting up and close on top of Deku comfortably, completely naked.
Deku's hands grabbed harshly onto Bakugou's ass pulling him closer to his torso
