**In this oneshot I’m aging Endeavor at 19-20 years of age. He is a fully fledged hero but not the second ranked hero yet, nor is he married. (Just for reference- not that it matters lol)
Your job sucked.
You hated it, but you were good at it, and it paid well.
$1500 a night.
Yes, thanks- even if it meant you had to get naked and dance on a pole or serve drinks with your top off.
Yep. That’s right… you were a stripper. An adult entertainer. Pole dancer. Whatever you wanted to call it.
The place you worked at, though, was for more of the higher class end of the adult entertainment industry so it was marketed as a gentleman’s club but some of the men who came in were the furtherest things from gentlemen.
Heroes, from around the world, would come to the club to unwind and you had to keep quiet about who you saw there. There was a stiff policy about that.
You didn’t fall in love with any of your customers though that was a no no, but fate kept on tugging on that damn string because he kept coming back to the club and would only ever ask for you- exclusively.
Those piercing turquoise eyes never failed to get your heart racing and a few times during private performances you had almost cum just by how you were grinding on his thick thigh.
You were not supposed to say his name out loud EVER but I’ll let you in on the secret.
Do you know who your person of interest was?
A very up and coming hero- Endevour.
Also known as, Enji Todoroki.
Or as you knew him- Enji.
It was another Saturday night and the club was in full swing. You were working topless on barside but if a guy asked for a private show you also had the option to do that as well.
You felt his presence before you saw him and your body broke out in goosebumps as you served drinks to the guys.
Still in the middle of serving another customer, you felt his eyes on your from the doorway and you tried not to look in his direction as some other random tried to flirt with you.
The flirty guy was still pushing his luck when Enji appeared behind him and placed one firm hand on his shoulder.
“Keep moving,” Enji said to the guy, who promptly picked up his glass of drink, tucked his tail between his legs, and moved off the bar stool to another area.
You gave Enji a small grateful smile and he sat down on the stool.
“What can I get ya?” you asked him.
He didn’t reply straight away, his burning gaze boring into yours.
“You,” he stated.
“A private show?” you asked, trying to maintain your professional facade but the way his eyes were fucking you right now had your lacy panties drenched.
He stood up and you took that as the cue to leave, turning to the other girl who was working with you.
“Hey. I’ve got a client,” you said to her.
She glanced at Endeavor and smirked. “You sure do.”
You shot her a ‘shut up right now please or I’ll kill you’ look, and then slipped your apron off.
It had been slung low anyway, cupping under your tits but now you were exposed and you felt powerful as you ducked under the bar bench and walked towards Enji then past him and off down the hall to the private rooms.
You felt like you had a lion or a doberman behind you on a leesh as you strolled ahead with him following behind, his piercing eyes staring at your ass as you walked.
For anybody else, you would have just picked one of the regular rooms but for some reason, that night, you picked the only room that had a bed in it.
Grabbing the key set that was on your hip, you unlocked the door to that room and entered, closing the door behind Enji and locking it with the engaged sign on the door.
“So,” you said as you turned around to face him.
You had to look up because he was towering over you, standing so close his thighs were almost touching your hips.
“What.. uh, what song did you wa—,”
“I’d like you on the bed,” he stated.
“Holy fuck. I’ve never fucked a customer before but I think I’d like to ride his dick if he asked me to.” You held his gaze and chewed on your bottom lip before nodding, “and what did you want while we’re on the bed?” You asked coyly.
He held your gaze a little more then turned and walked over to the bed and sat down on the side- the look on his face telling you to come over right now.
Obediently, you walked over and he reached out a hand to guide you over one of his thighs so that you were straddling it.
You always loved giving him a lap dance. His thighs were stacked and it felt good to rub against them.
Eagerly, you waddled forwards and came in close, one hand on the fabric of his broad chest while he kept his hand respectfully on your side.
You smiled at him and he gave you a small smirk then slid his hand around to the small of your back as you rolled your lower half against his leg.
It had been a policy of yours not to kiss a client, but the last few times that Enji had come in to see you… you had caved to your desires and let your lips and tongue play with his.
He had never pushed you to kiss him, he had always kept his end of the deal but he hadn’t hesitated one bit when you had moved in for the kiss and it was the same tonight.
You didn’t even mess around a bit. The second his hand was on your lower back, dragging your form closer to his, your mouth had connected with his.
There was something different about this man. Every other guy you had kissed, outside of work obviously, had closed their eyes when they kissed you- and you had closed your eyes as well, but when you had peeked the last time you and Enji had made out, his eyes had been open and studying you the whole time.
Was it unnerving? Maybe a little, but at the same time it just added to his ‘Alpha male- always in control’ aura so you kinda digged it.
Your hands were in his hair now as you kissed him a little more desperately, sitting down onto his thigh as he pushed it up against your core.
“Oh fuck,” you moaned internally, “I honestly really want him to fuck me.”
You slid your hands from his hair and wrapped them around the base of his neck, letting out a small moan as he placed his other hand on your other hip and dwarfed your body with the size of his palms.
His hands were hot and you pushed your body into his torso, arching as his grip on your sides forced your lower half to rock against him.
Slowly he lay back and you eagerly climbed over his middle, taking his hands from your ass and bringing them around to your breasts so he could squeeze them and play with them.
He did so… quite gently… and your eyes glazed over.
He read that look immediately. This was how you truly felt. This wasn’t a put on look. You were at the mercy of his hands right now.
“Should I stop?” he asked in a low voice from under you.
“No. Dont,” you replied.
“I don’t want to overstep your professional boundaries,” he stated.
You shook your head.
“I… I… I want…” you honestly didn’t know how to tell him you wanted to throw the boundaries out the window. You wanted him to pull your clothes off and bend you over then rail you into the bed. You didn’t care if everyone in the building heard you getting fucked.
He reached up to the back of your neck and gripped it, bending you down so that he could talk to you from a closer distance.
“I’m a man who gets what he wants,” he uttered lowly, his clear eyes showing no sign of hesitation as he awaited your reply.
You nodded. “I don’t care what rules I’ve made for myself. I want you inside me and that’s that.”
Now, with you both having voiced your desires out loud, the passionate kissing started.
This was no longer your job. This was your desire taking over and you lay him back on the bed and kissed down his face, towards his chin and neck.
You knew Enji used his fire quirk to give himself a fiery beard and mustache so it came as no surprise to you that where his mustache and beard would have been, felt hot under your lips as they passed along there.
His hands held your sides as you slid backwards down his body and made your way between his legs, pushing them open a bit so you could crouch between them.
You grabbed his fly and pulled it down, then undid the button on his pants and opened his pants as best you could.
The bulge that pressed out at you made your pussy clench when you realized just how big he was.
“Holy shit that is a massive cock.”
You pulled the top of his briefs down, then pulled down further until you had yanked them down as far as they would go but you still couldn’t see the head of his dick- usually that was the first thing you’d see when you pulled a guys pants down (not for work, but with ex-boyfriends).
All you could see what his unbelievably massive girth that was pointing off towards his right pant leg.
“You wanna call your python back?” you asked in a teasing, flirtatious, and cheeky voice.
With a smirk, he reached down and grabbed around that shaft of his cock and pulled on it, dragging the rest of the 1/3 of it from his pant leg and standing it straight up.
You gulped, looking it up and down. It had to have been at least 10 inches long and 2 inches thick and you were equal parts terrified and excited.
“I can’t wait to have that impaling me like a spit roast,” you moaned internally as you leaned in and licked the underside.
Enji grunted, both his hands back behind his head now so that he could support his neck and watch you.
“There’s no fucking way I’ll be able to get that into my mouth… let alone my pussy,” you thought as you licked to the tip and then teased him with your tongue, swiping it back and forth over his opening before sliding your tongue back down the underside so that you could head to his balls.
Due to his quirk, his body smelled like fire and it was a very strongly masculine smell, almost numbing you into an obedient little servant- ready to do his every bidding.
Sucking and licking his balls, you slowly took your pants off, dragging them and your lacy panties off in one go before dropping them off the side of the bed.
Enji watched the sway of your hips as you moved to take your clothes off and his cock twitched heavily.
“Get on,” he said in a low voice and you knew exactly what he was meaning the second he said it.
“Condom,” you replied, getting off the bed and walking to a small secret panel in the wall where you and the other girls kept some condoms ‘just in case’ of an ’emergency’.
Getting one from the panel, you went back to Enji and rolled it down his cock, the material of the condom stretching firmly as you rolled it down.
“Can my pussy handle this?” you wondered as you knelt over him and reached under between your legs to place his tip at your entrance.
Sitting down just a little on him, you pushed the bulbous head of his cock in between your wet lips and scrunched your nose a little as you forced this monster dick inside you.
You let out a delighted yet pained moan as he stretched your pussy and his hands grabbed for your sides as he let out another grunt and pulled you further down onto him.
“Ahhh~, Enji,” you gasped, arching your back as he tilted his hips and pushed the last of the way up into you.
He didn’t speak a word and you panted, feeling your walls trembling around his girth.
When he felt like you had adjusted enough, he lifted you up a little, then sat you back down and you let out another moan.
Up and down he lifted you, using you like a flesh light as his thick cock slid in and out of your pussy.
“Ah~, Ah~, Enji~,” you moaned lightly, your face contorting with pleasure as he bounced you up and down.
You looked into his eyes, your glazed ones only just managing to focus on his clear ones. Even in the middle of sex he was focused- watching everything before him.
The more he fucked you, the wetter you got and soon he lifted you off and did a half sit up, turning to put you down on the bed as he got up and directed you to get on all fours.
There, he got up behind you, still with his pants around his knees and his shirt still on with you, absolutely naked, and tilted your hips forward to show your pussy so he could push back into you again.
You gasped as he filled your hole again and then started moving immediately.
Over and over you called his name, your cries becoming more desperate as he forced you down onto the bed and sank his cock into your pussy, full length, over and over.
“Enji~,” you moaned again, “harder! HARDER!”
He took it quite literally and all of a sudden you were being slammed against the bed as he railed into you at top speed, grunting carnally with each pounding.
Tears of euphoria pricked your eyes as he fucked you senseless and as his cock drove into your pussy for the last time, you came, screaming out at the top of your lungs.
He came soon after you, grunting deeply a few times as his legs quivered.
Post sex was a bit of a blur.
You were wasted. Completely satisfied. And hooked on sex with Enji.
He asked how much he owed you.
You said you didn’t want his money.
And then after while, you left too… wobbling your way back to the bar.
After that night, you quit. You couldn’t do it any more. You had caught feelings and you couldn’t bring yourself to work at a place like that when your mind was fixated on a guy.
Over the next few months you settled into a new life. Got yourself a 9-5 job that paid well, and you did your best to look after yourself.
It was on a quiet Wednesday night that you got a call from an unknown number. Usually, you wouldn’t pick up an unknown number but something told you that you should answer it so you did.
“Hello?” you asked into the receiver.
“Y/N… it’s Enji…”
~ END ~