No one had really caught your eye.
Sure, there were a smattering of semi-cute guys around but you knew, deep down inside you, that you only liked them because there wasn’t any of your type around.
You were considered to be a hot person but you weren’t full human. Some called you a hybrid, others called you a mutant – but the fact of the matter was… you were about 90% human… except for your head.
You had a peahen head. (Female peacock)
Now don’t laugh (I know you’re laughing). You were pretty hot, even if you did have the head of a bird.
Your neck feathers were a beautiful turquoise and aqua colour that shimmered in the light whenever you moved and you had a few of those same colours scattered though the crown feathers at the top of your head.
Your natural head plumage was brown but you died it black because you thought it looked better that way.
Do you see the dilemma now? Your type was someone like you… someone with… well… a bird head.
You hadn’t seen many around that were like you, until one day you watched the UA sports festival on tv and saw a guy named Tokoyami.
He was gorgeous. He had this really cool dark aura to him and the way he carried himself was just, ugh, perfection.
Knowing that you would never get the chance to meet him in person, you just daydreamed about him each day, making up scenarios in your head about what you would do if you ever did run into him.
One day, in your final year of high school, you got a part time job as the receptionist at Hawks’ agency. You were so excited to have this job because you felt like Hawks was at least kindred spirit. Sure, he didn’t have a bird’s head, but he had wings and that was ‘family’ enough as far as you were concerned.
You were on the front desk, that life changing day, when none other than Tokoyami walked in.
Holy hell! That look that he gave you.
If you hadn’t been sitting down, your panties would definitely have dropped by themselves and whisked away on their own.
Initially he didn’t say much to you and you thought that he didn’t like you but in actual fact he did but he was so blown away by your beauty that it left him speechless (that’s what he told you later).
About 4 weeks into your part time job, you and Tokoyami started to flirt a little.
His speech was a little archaic and mysterious which made him even more appealing to you. You liked a little bit of that stuff.
“Y/N,” he said to you one morning as he entered.
“Yes, Tsukuyomi?” you asked with a half lidded looked, addressing him by his hero name.
“Hawks is on patrol and has given me his office to do my … work…” he said lowly, giving you a side look, “if the light should fade from my window and leave me in a world of darkness… would you be the replacement?”
Your heart leapt in your chest.
“The phone line is always open,” you replied just as cryptically, running one finger over the top of the phone receiver on the desk in a seductive manner, “all you need to do is call…”
Tokoyami smirked and grabbed for the side door his black cape, swishing it over his body as he turned and walked towards the elevator without looking back at you.
“He’s so unbelievably cool.” Your dreamy thoughts sighed.
About 20 minutes later, the phone rang and you looked at it before letting a small coy smile pull at your features. The light, that was lit up to indicate which line the call was coming in from, was telling you it was from Hawks’ office room.
“Yes?” You answered the call with as a provocative tone you could muster.
“Miss Y/N, I require your presence in the office at your earlier available convenience.” Tokoyami’s deep voice stated down the line.
“Of course, Tsukuyomi,” you replied sweetly, “I will be right there.”
You hung up and waited a second before clearing the computer and standing up.
In a very controlled manner, you made your way up to Hawks’ office and stopped outside the door, pausing for a moment before knocking.
“Come,” Tokoyami called from inside when he heard your soft knock on the door.
With a fluttering heart, you pushed the door open and entered. The room was dark, as you had suspected, and you looked around for Tokoyami. He was seated in Hawks’ chair and he swiveled it around to face you once you had entered the room.
“Y/N,” he said in a low voice, “do excuse the darkness, my soul is at ease in this dim light, although…”
He got up from the chair and walked over to you, stopping and slowly reaching a hand to place the broad side of his finger under your beak.
“You have positioned my veins with your beauty and the light that you bring is immeasurable,” he uttered lowly as he tilted his head down and to the side to give you a seductive glance.
“And what is the antidote?” you whispered in an excitedly trembling voice.
“Would you partake in the cure?” he asked in a provocative manner.
You held still, your gaze taking a more longing look to it.
“Though your mouth remains silent, your eyes show your true desires,” he said with a smirk, removing his hand from under your beak and taking you hand in his muscular one.
You stepped forward as he stepped back until he was up against the desk, resting his backside against it.
He drew you into his arms and held you gently, his fingers caressing your hips and waist. In response to his touch, you traced your fingers over his chest and down to his navel, causing him to breathe a little unevenly at your provocatively tracing fingers.
“Seductress,” he breathed out as he closed his eyes.
“I am nothing of the sort,” you whispered as you leaned past his head to his ear and spoke, “I only act on the desires created inside me.”
“I respectfully ask permission to make you feel worshiped,” he whispered in reply, touching his head to yours as he ran both hands to your lower back.
“Permission granted,” you replied, letting a soft sigh of delight escape as his hands ran over your ass and pulled your lower half against his.
You stepped to the side and one of his legs squeezed in between yours as one of your hands slid down his front and grazed over the bulge in his pants.
“There is no telling what will happen if he is released,” Tokoyami said in a low, shaking voice as you palmed him through his pants.
“I am sure I could handle him,” you whispered seductively, making sure to stroke the entirety of his clothed length.
He let out a low groan as you worked him and adjusted one of his hands so that he could slide it down between your thighs and press into you as you rocked a little on his thigh.
“May I release the beast?” you queried, using your nails to scratch lightly over where you knew the head of his cock was.
“I cannot be held responsible for what happens next,” he said in a low voice.
“I will take my chances,” you replied with a bit of a moan as Tokoyami curled his finger up and you used it to rub over your clit.
Hurriedly, you unzipped his pants and let his cock swell out of his pants. Tokoyami seemed to be grateful to have his dick let free and released a sigh of relief as you let him all out.
Reaching your hand to the underside of his cock, you let it sit in your palm, stroking up and down his length while letting your fingers brush his balls with each down stroke.
“The pleasure I am feeling at the power of your hands…” he groaned, taking his hand from between your legs and touching his fingers to to top of your work pants.
“Please,” you nodded, feeling like he was asking to put his hand down inside your pants and panties.
Slowly, he slipped his warm fingers inside and down between your thighs, causing a spike in sexually charged adrenaline to explode through your veins as you pushed down onto him.
“Don’t be afraid to explore,” you whispered into his ear, twisting your wrist as you dragged up his length again.
A small bead of pre-cum leaked from his tip and you smeared it with your palm as you came up and swiped over his tip then back down again.
“Your touch is dangerous,” he whispered in a shaky voice, your movements bringing him undone quickly.
“I could say the same for you,” you panted, letting another moan slip as his middle finger pushed between your folds and up inside your pussy.
“This warmth,” Tokoyami uttered with surprise, “oh how I delight in it. My preference is for cold dark places but for you, my dear, I will gladly endure this warmth.”
“Then put more of your fingers in there,” you invited, stroking his length a little faster as you rocked on his fingers.
At your request, he slipped his index finger up inside you as well and let you roll your hips back and forth on him while you masturbated his length.
No more talking happened from that moment as you both withdrew into your own personal heavens, pleasured by each other’s hands.
“I fear,” Tokoyami groaned as his now very slippery cock slid in and out of your purposefully curled fingers, “that I may make a mess very soon.”
“I will catch your release in my hand,” you replied in an airy tone, still furiously bucking your hips against his curled fingers.
“Very well. As a true gentlemen should, I will let you go first… then I will follow,” he said, slowing his thrusting hips to allow you to catch up and overtake him in the race to climax.
Focusing on you now, he made sure you were being well looked after, paying particular attention to what made you moan, and what didn’t.
His strong fingers worked wonders on you and it didn’t take long before you came, gripping your free hand into his forearm and moaning gently in his ear.
Once you had settled, he removed his fingers from inside your pussy and you then used both hands to get him to the end- one hand cupping his balls, and your other hand- slippery from all of his pre-cum, pumping his length.
The minute you started moving again his cock stiffened further.
“I won’t last much longer under your spell,” he groaned, eyes rolling shut.
“Then don’t resist,” you whispered against his ear.
“I’m close,” he panted, grunting more often now.
You prepared your hand, holding it in a way that so the second he climaxed, you could pull your palm back and it would act as a catchment for his cum.
His face contorted and you looked down, quickly drawing your palm under the head of his cock just as his first pulsing release shot into your palm.
His grunts of delight, as he cock throbbed into your hand, made you tingle with delight and the minute he had finished you withdrew your hand and from him and walked over to the sink of the small kitchenette in Hawks’ office.
“That was an extraordinary experience,” Tokoyami said to you, still leaning back against the desk to catch his breath.
“I do feel the same way,” you replied with a smirk… “I wouldn’t object to this being the first of many similar encounters…”
“Our minds are connected on a level only dreamed about,” he replied to you, giving you a similar smirk as you walked back over to him.
“Anything interesting happen while I was away?” Hawks asked as he strolled casually into his office later that day.
“Nothing,” Tokoyami replied.
“Ah, well… can’t have excitement every day, I guess,” Hawks said in a playful manner, reaching behind the desk and pulling one of his feathers out that he had planted there earlier.
Tokoyami saw and quickly looked away with embarrassment and Hawks smirked.
“You do know I can hear through my feathers right?” he leered.
~ END ~