Izuku, the Mercenary

Date Night

(Hello. Sorry about taking so long to update, but I kinda got sidetracked due to a lot of stuff. Again, sorry. I'll try and have another chapter, and maybe see if I can at least get to the USJ ark, without going on another unofficial hiatus. Anyways, hope you like the chapter. Side note, if this chapter seems either half assed or like I was kinda sad while writing this, well, break ups do tend to cause you a bit of sadness. Anyways, on with the chapter, and don't worry, I actually find writing to be therapeutic, so don't be shocked if I turn out a few stories. Anyways, have fun with the chapter.)

"Here are the victims you requested," Izuku said, dragging in the three people that Recovery Girl asked him to bring in, all of them with ball gags in their mouths and not completely working legs in the case of Miruko. When questioned on why she was in the state she was in, he responded with, "she enjoyed it too, so hey!"(If you want a lemon, I can do it as a separate, optional, chapter)

"Don't you have a date with your girlfriend tonight?" Recovery Girl asked.

Izuku was silent for a second before going into half a panic. "Oh crap. Oh crap! Um, can I go? I really gotta go get ready for that!" He said while quickly setting all of them down on beds.

R.G sighed. "Go ahead, just don't strain yourself and have a good time," she said.

"Awesome! Mind giving this to Miruko when she wakes up?" He asked while handing her a slip of paper.

(Timeskip to once he's going to pick up Mei)

Izuku stood in front of Mei's door and took a deep breath before knocking on the door. He was dressed in a black dress shirt with a tux vest over top of it. His pants were a pair of black slacks, his shoes black, slip-on, dress shoes and he was just wearing a pair of black dress socks to complete the look. In his gloves hands was a bouquet of flowers, specifically blue lilies and white roses. When Mei opened the door, Izuku was driven into speechlessness. Mei was wearing a crimson red, backless dress with a flowing design around the form fitting breast area, the design itself drawing attention and accentuating her already impressive bust. The skirt itself went down a little past her knees with a similar design to the one around her breasts along the bottom of it. Over the top of her dress, she wore a black leather coat and on her feet were a pair of black high heels.

"Well, I didn't think you'd put this much effort in," he said with a smirk while holding out the flowers.

Mei raised an eyebrow. She knew he was being a bit playful, so she decides to play along. "Well, it is our anniversary today."

Izuku gave a small laugh. "I know," he said before leaning down to plant a kiss on her lips. She responded to this by leaning into it and putting her hands on his upper back and in his hair to pull him closer. They stayed there for a minute before pulling apart and looking into each other's eyes. "Well, you ready to go?" He asked as he backed away a bit more and offered her his hand.

Mei gave a small giggle. "My my, such a gentleman!" She said as she took his hand and they walked towards their date, that date being an Italian place downtown. Or, more accurately, Izuku picked up Mei in a bridal carry and lightly jogged to the location. Note, more than a few women were feeling more than a bit envious of Mei. When they got to the location, Izuku set her down and offered her his arm. She looped her arm through his and they entered together.

They were relatively quickly seated. One of the main reasons for this was that Izuku had recently saved the owner of the place, so he outright told his workers that he should at least get his table quickly. Anyways, they mostly just sat and talked till it was time to order. Izuku ordered some Pasta Carbonara while Mei ordered some Chicken Parmesan. At this point, Mei was getting a bit bored, so she decided to mess with Izuku. How, you may ask? Simple, she planned to reach over and give him a foot job for a bit. (I'm not gonna lie, I do have a bit of a foot fetish, but that ain't anywhere here the weirdest fetish out there, and y'all probably know that.)

Issei was kinda just letting this happen. He knew he'd get back at her later in the bedroom, and he knew how to hide his expressions of pleasure. Anyways, their food got there and they began eating. They continued to have small, idle banter for a few minutes until they finished. Izuku ordered two slices of triple chocolate cake for either later that night or the next morning. Anyways, the walk back was spent in comfortable silence. They eventually got to Mei's home and we're standing in front of the door for a minute before they decided to...

(Okay, so I'm just gonna ask y'all really quickly if you'd like me to do a lemon.

Lemon for Miruko?

Yes.

No.

Lemon for Mei?

Yes.

No.

Anyways, sorry it's short, I just wanted to get it out so y'all could read and enjoy. Again, sorry I took so long, and I'm gonna try and make for either weekly or every other week updates for you guys. Every other week will be if it's a complicated chapter, so let's get to some of the fun stuff. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoyed and Lucifer sends his regards.)