V: Attraction
Third POV
*Slight Mature Content Ahead*
Nighttime.
It was nearly midnight, but in club Grenadine, people were partying hard like it was no one's business. Regular civilians and business moguls alike gathered here, in separate areas of course.
Also in this club was Izuku Midoriya, joined by a bunch of his 'friends' including Monoma's best friend, Hitoshi shinsou, all gathered to celebrate Izuku's engagement.
All of their friends were there, minus Monoma who apparently had to work late, but told Izuku to go ahead and enjoy themselves at the club.
The edm in the club boomed hard, as the colorful lights of the dance floor moved into tune with the heavy beats, which conveniently gave a certain someone a rather good view of the newly engaged.
Red glaring eyes, watched Izuku as he was surrounded by his companions on the dance floor, watching the man that was supposed to be his fiancé, dance recklessly as if he wasn't even engaged in the first place.
His white cut-out outfit that was tight-fitting hugged all the right places, essentially leaving little to the imagination.
Following those red eyes led to the private vip section, where Katsuki Bakugo and his crew all sat enjoying themselves, all wondering why their boss had suggested they come here, but none of them wanted this kind of fun to end.
"Whatcha looking at?" Kirishima questioned towards Katsuki, eventually looking in the direction of Izuku, "Oh a green-haired boy this time, huh?"
Katsuki shot Kirishima a dirty look before placing his view back onto Izuku, who was leaving the floor and probably heading back to his table for a drink.
"I want him." Katsuki calmly stated, making Kirishima furrow his brows.
"I dunno, judging from where he's sitting and that ring, im gonna assume his either married or was just recently engaged." Kirishima interjected, making note of the unofficial, official layout rules of the club.
"Did I fucking ask if he was taken? Bring him, Now!" Katsuki gritted his teeth, watching Kirishima quickly scramble to get away from the now agitated blond and to the unsuspecting Viridian-haired boy.
Only 3 minutes later, Kirishima returned with Izuku who still had a buzzed smile on his perfectly champagne pink lips, his face a bit flustered from the dancing and alcoholic beverages.
Izuku took a seat next to Katsuki, attempting to maintain distance from the man who had such an ominous and domineering presence, watching how the blond shoot the man who'd identify himself as the 'assistant owner' of the club a look before the redhead and the other 3 people left the area.
Leaving just them.
"Hi..." Izuku spoke, not even being able to get to saying greetings before Katsuki tugged him closer; hanging onto Izuku's waist as if he was something to be claimed. "I'm Izuku..."
Katsuki raised his brows, watching as a waiter dropped off two drinks; a glass of whiskey and fancier gold foil version of Aviation.
Katsuki handed Izuku the violet colored drink, before downing his own glass of whiskey, as he then turned over to the boy who took light sips of the drink in the cocktail glass.
"Thank you." Izuku nodded, placing his glass down, only to be asked if he was here with someone tonight.
"Mhm, I'm with a few friends," Izuku responded, squinting hard at the blurry blue gaze of club lights to try and make out his friends that were still enjoying themselves, "I recently got engaged, and I'm celebrating." Flashing his ring over to Katsuki who wanted to gag.
What a puny thing.
Wasn't that sham of a fiancé supposed to have a high paying job? So what's with the sad excuse for an engagement ring? If it was up to Katsuki, Izuku would have a dazzling stone on his ring finger, one that would make almost anyone envious of.
"A fiancé huh? When do you plan on getting married?" Katsuki raised his brow, his hands gently slipping underneath Izuku's back and lightly caressing the boy's waist, earning a subtle reaction.
"A month or so from now, on July 2nd." Izuku gleamed, the overhead lights making it look like there was a twinkle in his eyes as he gazed into Katsuki's dull ones.
"Yknow, I never actually got your name." He suddenly perked, feeling his body get scooped, then placed on Katsuki's lap, making his blush even more prominent.
He was supposed to be celebrating his engagement-; not straddling a mysteriously and rather hot man who had an alarmingly indistinguishable aura looming around him.
Izuku placed his hands on Katsuki's shoulder, leaning forward so his head would rest on his shoulder blade; inhaling the a sharp yet enticing cologne scent.
"My name can be used basically anywhere with these high end areas; only problem is that I don't like giving it to people who'd not pay the dues for using my name." Katsuki answered quite vaguely, gently kissing the side of Izuku's neck, feeling the boy subtly recoil from them.
"But you on the other hand are quite different, doll face."
Izuku body shuddered as he let out a small hiccup, slowly shifting his face, looking even more conked out than when he arrived, a kissable grin on his lips,
"I'm different huh..? Where exactly can someone like me use your name..?"
Izuku felt a hand tug at his belt, before slipping into his shorts, garnering a different response than what he'd think of, letting out a breathy moan.
"Has your fiance ever touched you?" Katsuki questioned, his tone lowered significantly making two parts of Izuku begin to throb; one being his heart, the other... To be left until later.
"No... I'm waiting til marriage." Izuku quietly answered, not sure what had happened to the mood between them, but the feelings he felt at this very moment was anything he'd ever felt before with Monoma.
A pompous grin formed on the man he was sitting on face.
"Thats your price then." Katsuki shrugged, leaning in and kissing Izuku on the neck, hearing a rather fulfilling whine leave the boy's lips.
he stroked Izuku thigh, listening to the boy's heart and breathing rate accelerate, continuing on with his suggestive message.
"My name is Katsuki Bakugo, and should I ever find out you or anyone else near you has used my name- I'll see to it that the next time we meet, I'll be the only one to touch you. Married or not."
Izuku felt his heart palpitate, feeling a level a horniness he's never experienced before.
As he stared into Katsuki's crimson irisies, he could only truly wonder who this man was and how he managed to make Izuku want him more than he's ever wanted anyone.
"I'm getting married by next month though." Izuku sheepishly repeated, making Katsuki playfully roll his eyes.
Izuku bit his bottom lip as Katsuki slipped his hand from his pants and placed Izuku back into his proper seat, before standing upright and making a hand gesture, alerting everyone that was once with him.
He pointed to the main doors, letting Izuku know that he was leaving.
A man who'd Izuku was positive he'd never seen in his life had left him hot, bothered and confused in a matter of 15 minutes.
Katsuki bent down and placed a small bite and kiss on Izuku's freckled cheek before exiting the private area.
His mouth shifting as he was now kissing the green haired boy on the mouth, squishing Izuku's cheeks so he'd grant Katsuki's tongue entrance.
Their tongues swirled, mixing the flavors of the alcohol, leaving a bitter yet oddly enjoyable taste on each of their mouths.
When they did pull apart, a string of saliva connected them, as Katsuki wiped away the sliver with his slender, vein-apparent hand, before casting a certain look towards Izuku.
"Trust me, I already have you." He calmly stated, "That wedding date is nothing more than a one-sided dream."
And that was it. He was gone.
Izuku place a hand on his lip where his and Katsuki's had interlocked, his eyes frantically scanning the room as he slowly stood upright and headed to where his friends were, all unaware of what just happened, let alone his disappearance from the group.