Izuku had never felt so scared in his life as he watched the woman uncover her face and tell him yes. We tried to tune out the words in his brain because he knew that if he listened to them he would wimp out.
He closed his eyes and pulled in the performance from the stage earlier. His reference for how he was about to spend the last bit of his time in the VIP room.
Lynn felt his hands part her knees and she almost flinched. She hadn't expected that. When she gave him permission to touch her she half expected him to be sloppy and grab a breast or give her a kiss. With his hands parting her legs she suddenly felt vulnerable and completely off guard. She knew her face had turned to 50 Shades of Crimson at the naughty thoughts of what he was going to do with her legs open.
Oftentimes in the VIP room she was the one doing all of the work and the men who took control would have already done so a while ago.
Midoriya could not help but smirk at the blush on her face as he parted her legs. It was enticing to know that he was the one that made it happen. He was now on his knees between her legs with his hands bending her legs giving himself something to hold.
Looking straight into her glossy eyes he did a slow thrust into her pelvis. The motion was flawless and it was a surprise how natural it felt to his hips. Noticing how the Naughty Rin was now biting her lip made his hips do another thrust before pinning both of her hands above her head.
With his hand pinning her wrists down Lynn felt his body hover over hers. She could feel the heat radiating off of his body and could sense that he was toned under the shirt he was wearing. If her hands were not pinned she'd have to confirm her suspicions. Izuku slowly moved his free hand up her bare side. His touch was a well mix between soft and firm as he went over the curves of her hip. Then over her stomach and between her breasts. His fingers playful laced and tugged at the centerpiece of the black bra.
He bit the inside of his lip to make sure he didn't go past any boundaries. The skin on her body began to form goosebumps as they worked their way up her collar bone, behind her neck and into her hair.
Lynn's mind was in a daze as she felt his fingers start to grip her hair. She saw the hunger in his eyes as they watched her. Her eyes kept flickering from his eyes to his mouth. She wanted more of him. She closed her eyes and imagined his lips cherishing her neck. The thought had her arch into Midoriya's torso.
This had him groan in frustration as he felt her full on him. His jeans got tight and to hide the embarrassing erection he swiftly and careful flipped her so that she was on all fours.
The change in positions stunned the waitress and she tried to make a move to be upright but the strength that he had on her shoulder blades kept her in place.
"I-I'm sorry." She relaxed as she truly did hear how sincere he was.
Midoriya felt guilty for startling her. When he felt the tension in her shoulders fade he moved his hands down her back and to her hips. His face was heated at his thoughts. He knew what he wanted to do next. He felt that he shouldn't turn back now.
Lynn didn't know what he was planning or wanting to do but she felt the hesitation. She was feeling needy as she waited to see what would happen. To encourage him she pushed back into his pelvis. She hasn't expected to feel a bulge through his jeans. A smirk grew on her face and she decided to move her ass up and down the jeans in a teasing manner.
Of course Izuku had not accounted for this and suddenly had the feeling of shamefulness for how far this had gone. He pulled away from the woman and sat on the far side of the couch.
"I'm sorry this has gone too far." He was trying to cover his boner with his hands in his lap.
Lynn had never felt so rejected from anyone in the VIP room. Guess there really was a first for everything.
"No. No. Don't be sorry. I am sorry if I overstepped." She sat down next to him and started to button up her shirt. "Your time is almost up though. If you'd like I can help with your problem before you head out to your friends." Lynn had genuinely thought she was being a good VIP hostess with her offer. That didn't appear to be the case though when his face became beet red.
"That's not necessary." He looked around the room to change the topic, "So why do you go by Rin and not Lynn?"
She couldn't help but giggle because when his Japanese the 2 names sounded the same. She didn't want to be rude and tell him that THAT was the reason for the joke behind the name though. "I just really liked it. You can call me Rin from here on out. I heard you being called by 3 different names. Which do you go by?"
Izuku had to think for a moment about what she meant. "I'm not completely sure what you mean but you can call me Izuku. We leave tomorrow anyways."
He noticed her lips turn down some. "Did I say something wrong?"
She couldn't help but sigh, "I'm sorry that your last night in America didn't end with a bang. I'm happy to have gotten to spend this time with you though. I haven't had a guy treat me the way you did in here before. Not really."
Izuku grabbed her hand. He could see that her words were true. She really felt like she didn't give him a good time. "I promise that you gave me a good time. I'll never forget this trip. Plus the guys might never let me live it down. Not that there is anything to really mention. We didn't do anything. We really only just touched a little bit. I've never met a person with your quirk either. Just talking with you about it will be something I'll never forget."
Lynn smiled as the boy rambled on about how he had a good time. The clock on the wall indicated that their time was up. She thought the boy was cute and could have spent more time with him. Sometimes it was hard to remember that this was just work.
She leaned into Izuku and kissed his lips. It was a soft kiss. When she didn't feel him respond either positive or negative she placed both hands on his cheeks and deeped it just a little bit before pulling away.
"Thank you."
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After the boys left the strip club they met up with the girls in front of the night club they were at.
Izuku couldn't help but keep thinking about that last sweet kiss that he had shared with Rin. He wasn't lying when he said that he'd never forget her. He hopes that she'd never forget him.
Maybe their paths will cross again one day.
All the boys of course harassed him with questions about what happened in the VIP room. When they realized that he was definitely not going to talk they eventually let it go.
It turned out that after he won his bid Denki won the next one. Only he didn't make it the whole hour. He short circuited during his personal lap dance and the woman had to try translating with her phone to the guys for help.
On their way back to the hotel they all had their own little pods. They knew they had to sneak in through the back of the hotel which they had managed to successfully achieve.
They all agreed that they had a great time and that if they did get in trouble it would have been worth it. It was always nicer to not get into trouble though.
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Notice Me Senpai
FanfictionA class trip to America. A night at the strip club. A new friend. Rin's quirk is Linguistics. She meets Izuku and the gang on there trip to America. Later that night All Might offers her a potential job that she later takes that will have her workin...