My arms went above my head, hands dragging back down my body, one hand slowing to get stuck onto my tie while the other traveled further down. The music had my blood thrumming and I loved it. A flick of my wrist and my tie was thrown off, my eyes going into the crowd to size them up.

"Pussy power," I grinned, my hand grabbing my crotch to thrust my hips forward to the beat.

Spreading my legs, I eased myself down to crouch. The second the light came over me, I tilted my head back for my mouth to come to attention, pierced tongue toying with my lip ring before the act was gone in a flash. Swinging my leg out, I posed myself onto the table. One hand went back to trailing my body while my shoulders curved back, the movement moving down my body all the way to my hips.

I jumped off the table, the impact resonating off of my heels but the movement of me continuing to walk to the stage distracted the tension from the height of the leap.

"Dance with me, everybody," I grinned with a wink, my leg curling onto the pole.

The way the sweat would soon stream from my skin, so would it from the crowd's bodies. Those who watched eager to obey my every command the second I spoke them. Flinging my body down, I allowed my hands to ease down with the pull of gravity while my legs held me to the pole, stilling upside down for a moment. Right after, my hand came up to then let my legs slip down the pole, and I stood straight again on the stage. My hand loosened around the pole behind me while I leaned back against it, feeling the metal while I let my lips part for a breath.

Dropping back down onto my knees, my hand worked itself on my collar to loosen the buttons and undo them entirely. Flipping my body back up, my hands went around the pole to keep me steady. The sound of a champagne bottle popping off in celebration made me laugh, eyes going back to the crowd.

That was my first mistake it seems.

As my eyes went past the bubbling champagne, they caught onto eyes more golden than the alcohol that had shot into the air and my mind froze. Due to habit, my body didn't, a hand letting go of the pole to undo the buttons of my shirt, all the way down, all the while my eyes stayed staring into those gold ones, seeing the black markings of the corner of his eyes and-

Fuck, that was so damn attractive.

My fingers met the piercing of my belly button, indicating my shirt was fully undone and had I not thought twice, my hand would have unbuckled my belt.

Actually- that wasn't too bad of an idea.

My lips tipped up, legs curling on the pole to let my body fall back down to rest upside down, hands moving from my thighs to my waist, skipping over my hips purposefully to swing them slightly. Then my hand went to my belt, fingers slow to slide the buckle back for it to fall loose around my hips. I took a moment to let a breath of content out. And after, pulled the belt out of the loops to have it fall onto the stage. Bringing my legs down for my heels to steady onto the stage, I walked around the pole until it was in front of me instead. That way I faced the both, crowd and pole. Placing a lazy hand onto the pole, I simply tossed a leg over as well. Thrusting my hips forward twice, I brought my leg down again, letting go of the pole.

An event representative handed me a microphone and I sighed, hating having to give a speech or speak formally at the events, but still curled my hand around it, bringing it to my breathless lips.

"Alpha Falcons," I introduced myself. "I welcome you all quite warmly to tonight's event with several of our fellow mafias. Despite wanting to cut each others' heads off, we all tolerate each other for the sake of all the events. Please do mingle among my mafia as well as all the others here tonight. And a reminder that isn't as gentle, be aware that you can not touch anyone's body unless they say so, omega, beta, or alpha. If you believe otherwise, I would love for you to see to me personally."

"Alright, thank you, Falcons, let's leave the threatening others for another time?" The representative gave a begging smile and I simply returned the flashy fake smile, nodding as I handed back the microphone.

"Of course."

Stepping off, I made it to the bar, ordering with a heavy breath.

"Cocktail, strong."

Soon enough, the glass was set down before me, ice clinking. Swallowing it down, my teeth sank into the lemon that was attached.

"You were great, not that I watched, I was getting railed."

"Glad you know your priorities," I laughed, passing her a shot while taking one down myself. "Who took on your duty while your back was being blown out?"

"Ashido, she came in later so she's covering but now I'm back."

"Himiko?"

"You know she never leaves her position."

"Right, I'll have Ashido cover you for tonight, I'm gonna need to use you," I told her.

"Seeking someone out?" She figured it out and I gave her a nod.

"Gold eyes, sharp black lining them boldly, and the corners inwards, oh, fuck."

"Why do I have to be your horny sex magnet?"

"Because I pay you."

"Not that I was complaining," she immediately gave me a smile and I rolled my eyes.

"Well then, Camie?"

"As you say, alpha."

With a nod, she lost herself into the crowd. I got up to make my way back onto the floor as well.

"Alpha Falcons! Can I get an autograph?"

Raising a brow, I looked at an eager fanboy mafia member holding a marker and paper.

"Sure, kid. Where? On your cock? Shaft or the balls?"

"Uh- oh- my- n-no-"

Laughing to myself, I simply signed the paper, giving a signature onto his hand as well. Right as I was handing the marker back, another emerged.

"Could you sign my tits!"

"Now that's a request that I can comply with."

And so there the ink of my signature dried on her skin and she walked off with a cheer.

"Better hide that, if your leader sees or another member snitches to your leader, it might get you issues," I suggested, handing the marker back to the fan man.

"Look at our little Falcons being concerned about others," Yaoyorozu laughed.

"Decided to show up?"

"I've decided to leave, bye."

"I really should fire all of you for your attitudes."

"Who do you think we got them from?" She shot back and I pursed my lips with a sigh.

"Damn good point there."

"I've been covering some more details for one of the ongoing missions."

"Even during an event, huh? But good, we don't have time to waste with the missions at hand, and any lead is worth looking into."

"You at least should relax for now, you push yourself for missions just so the rest of us have it easier," she frowned and I scoffed with a smile.

"That's my job, baby, take it easy."

"Dumb bitch, you're gonna die first before the rest of us."

"Love how you're so concerned, but don't forget that this is just the line of work I set myself up for."

With a sigh, I turned around before she could speak, knowing she'd counter back off of my statement. My body fit in with the other warm heated ones on the dance floor, my head easing back to move my body. Scanning my eyes to the upwards railing, I saw Toga positioned in her place and the heat from my skin all left at her signal.

Fuck.

"Your target has been sought out."

A hand went on my shoulder, arm curling around my hips. Her lips softly brushed my ear and it took me a moment to gather my focus on her words.

"Good work, baby. Unfortunately, that's going to have to be called off for tonight."

"Still want to hear the location?"

"Shoot."

"Directly behind, eyes on you."

"Just my fucking luck, huh," I laughed, the sound anything but light. "Too bad tonight can't be for my entertainment. Have Himiko brought to me with the coordinates of the others."

"You got it, sir."

"Cute, now get to it, baby."

Her fingers twirled the length of my hair before stepping off with a nod and I shifted further into the crowd to find any other familiar body. I'd need to get out of the crowd anyways. No time for someone new tonight.

"Toga, at your side."

I tilted my head back, falling onto her shoulder and her lips turned to speak into my ear.

"An out of mafia threat. Somehow found out about the event and the mansion's coordinates. Most likely not dumb enough to break the high rules and make a move in the event, so would follow us after to take their hit."

My teeth bit down on one another, clenching with a tight breath.

"Our backup is scattered around in the mansion, I've grouped the girls into pairs but still spaced out for less suspicion to arise."

"Anyone in particular?"

"I believe Yaoyorozu, but no certainty."

"Have her stay back until I leave. The rest of you go as usual. So then what familiar fucks of mine are here?"

"Bakugo-"

"No, don't have the patience for Katsuki. Next."

"Dabi-"

"Fine with me, I'll take his coordinations."

"You're not really going to go with that dangerous of a plan again? You know what happened last time you tried that risk strategy? You got-"

"Were my orders not clear enough to you?"

There was a sharp silence for a split second.

"Don't make me repeat what I've said."

"Of course not, alpha."

I didn't dare to meet Toga's eyes as she went off to fulfill the command, knowing the deep pain they'd hold as they would look back at me. My feet took me to the general area of where Dabi would be and soon enough, he came into view.

"Here we go again, hm?"

"Shut the fuck up."

"Is that your way of asking me to sleep with you?"

"I will bite your dick off."

"I might be into that."

"Dabi-"

"Alright, alright," he laughed, his hand going under my jaw. "You know, you sure do use me a lot."

"You should be happy, means that you have some use to you after all."

"You not gonna get almost killed again afterwards, right?"

My body tensed at his words despite me hating it.

"Keep your staples out of it."

"When you've got that good of a pussy, it's hard not to. Who am I gonna have angry fuck me if you're go-"

"Don't dare."

"Right, let's get to it then? Wouldn't want to waste a busy woman's time. I'm sure you'll be off back to business before I can even take the condom off."

"What? Want me to wait and watch?"

"You know what- never mind."

"Thought so."

"Such a working alpha, I know you're kinda crunched, but," his finger went over my lip and I bit down on it. "That's hot."

I didn't release his finger from between my teeth and he seemed to make absolutely no effort to removing it either.

"Like I was saying, busy alpha and all, but keep your pheromones in check. There's several others here, don't overwhelm others without an intention."

"My hormones are in check."

"Yeah, that's what you fucking think, but they clearly aren't since your pheromones are being felt off of you."

"Feel this, burnt stitch bitch."

His sigh shifted to a grunt, his head falling forward onto my shoulder and I kept my hand over his crotch. His nose drew lines over my neck, lips moving on my chest from my unbuttoned shirt.

"Time to take this to the room then, huh?"

"As if you haven't already wasted plenty of my time," I scoffed.

"Want me to waste some more?"

My eyes narrowed, hand tightening on the center of his pants.

"Guess not then. Let's go."

He shifted to stand behind me, hands easing onto my hips to guide me through the crowd.

"Look at you moving your hips into my hands, you like that, don't you? Hands on your hips?"

"I'd rather it be your mouth."

"Oh."

"What? Crispy bitch is scared to bite? Don't worry, I like it."

"Fuck."

"Yeah, hurry and get to it."

A chuckle rumbled from his lips against the back of my neck as we entered the hall of rooms and my heel came forward to kick the door open. Tugging him inside, the door shut behind us and I pushed him down. The familiar pulse between my legs was a feeling I never could get over every time I got it.

"Your dick still stapled together?"

"How many times do I have to tell you that they're piercings?"

"Mm, I know. I'm the one who feels them."

His hand grabbed my wrist to yank me down as I straddled him, lips meeting abruptly.

"I swear I'm going to end up ripping that lip ring of yours."

"Go ahead, see if I don't rip your dick right off."

"Sensitive much?"

"Rock hard much?"

"That was good," he breathed out, hands circling my waist to push my blazer off.

My shirt followed, his own being thrown onto the floor as he sat up to slide his pants off. For a moment, he stared at me, the dim moonlight through the window casted over us.

"Stare any longer and I'm going to slap you."

"Alright, alright, easy, birdy."

My hands went on his shoulders, sliding down his shoulder blades to grip his skin while his fingers traced my bare thighs.

"Lean back for me," I eased him back slightly, my legs spreading onto his.

I tore the condom open with my teeth, eyes meeting Dabi's to see him intently watching.

"What, you like that?"

"And if I do?"

"I don't give a fuck."

He threw his head back to laugh and in the sound of his chuckles, my hand slid the condom on and in a single movement, my thighs pressed to his hips. His eyes went wide, mouth falling still from laughter and I tilted my head, tightening my cunt around his cock.

"Still wanna giggle, Toya?"

lmao plot twist we fuck dabi tehe!