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Just sitting around, being a wife and mother, was never Mitsuki’s full agenda. She has always known that she would want quite a bit more than that, and so, when she has the chance to put it all together, it is not long before she has developed a side hustle for herself. With her Quirk that means she essentially lubricates herself in the best way possible, and that means that she is a real treat for any of the men who are willing to pay for her services.
She is good at figuring out exactly what they need at a glance so that she can easily give it to them, and leaves each customer feeling satisfied. Today’s client is on the younger side, probably still a teen, and very obviously nervous. She does not even have to ask to know that he is a virgin and that he hardly has any idea what he is doing here, but the fact that he has come at all shows that he is ready to go through with this.
When the clothes come off, he gawks just like she knew that he would. Her body is damn impressive, something that she knows she has every right to be proud of. It isn’t just her glycerin that keeps the boys coming back for more, and talking about it enough that others come running to give her a try. She knows that she is hot, and knows that anyone who looks at her can tell.
First things first, though, there is the massage. She always opens with that, to get them nice and worked up, and perhaps to almost give this the illusion of being a legitimate business, rather than just an excuse to have her fun with the men that seek her out. Her hands are slick, and as she works them into his tense muscles, she can feel him start to loosen up for her, at least a little bit. She is still good at this part of her job, even if this part is just a formality.
He doesn’t relax much before his excitement kicks in again, and once she can tell that he is struggling to breathe, so worked up that he needs this now, she decides to have some mercy on him. Slowing to a stop, she murmurs, “Alright, now, what do you want from me next?”
When he asks her for a tit fuck, barely able to stammer that part out, she almost loses her mind, he is so cute. Yes, she is used to dealing with the innocent types like he is, and though her son can be a pain in the ass most of the time, she does still have some maternal instincts from the whole experience, and that is what she likes to bring out when she is dealing with boys like this. She relaxes herself so that she is more warm and welcoming to him, and once she has assured him that he has nothing to worry about, she promises him that she will give him everything that he needs.
After not looking directly at her for the duration of the massage, he is flustered to catch sight of her again, and so, she gives him a moment to just check her out, to try and get used to the fact that this is all real, that he has paid for her, before she moves in to give him what he needs. Her breasts are already slick for him by the time she has put his cock between them, nestling it into her cleavage and making him whimper. Whether he is nervous or not, she knows that he is more than ready for it, that he has been waiting for this moment.
“There we go, that’s a good boy,” she murmurs. “You don’t mind if I use my mouth while we do this, do you? If you want me to talk to you instead, I can do that. Don’t forget, I’m here to take care of you and make sure that you feel as good as possible.”
“N…no, it’s fine, you can…you can use your mouth, or do whatever…whatever you want.” He can hardly speak at all right now, which really is too cute. At first, she just works up and down his cock, feeling the way he slides perfectly between her breasts, making him whine and whimper like the little virgin he is. It is only when she has him suitably worked up that she ducks her head down.
The tip of his cock protrudes from her cleavage, and she is able to easily wrap her lips around it, so that she can start sucking on it, flicking her tongue over him, the whole time that she works with her chest. His voice breaks when he calls out, and she knows that it is not going to be long before he completely loses himself. In the meantime, she is going to have fun like this, picking up the pace, driving him wild with her every movement.
While he loses himself to pleasure like he has never known before, Mitsuki glances up at him, loving the look on his face, loving the way he looks like he is about to explode. She really does love playing with virgins, because they always act like this is the be all, end all, the best moment of their lives. Hell, it probably is, and will likely remain an experience that they are never able to forget.
She knows that will be the case with this boy. When he comes, she swears that he might cry, and though she swallows a little bit of his load, she pulls back so that she can take the rest on her face. Mitsuki always enjoys it when things get a little messy, and she moans for him, looking up at the panting, whimpering mess that he has become.
By the time he has calmed down enough to get ready to leave, he’s already decided to leave her a hefty tip.
~X~
The man that comes to see her today is a good bit older than her, and a regular client. Mitsuki has had the chance to learn exactly what he likes out of his “massages,” and always has fun delivering that. She loves the way that he completely loses his mind for her, the way the slightest touch is nearly enough to do him in. The two of them have their clothes off in no time at all, because he likes this as messy as possible, needing their clothes out of the way to really get what he wants.
He starts laying face down while she massages him, working her way along his body, using every part of her to rub and massage him. Her glycerin has her so slick that she easily slides along his flesh, getting him nice and greased up for her as well. All the while, he moans out, not only because she is appealing to his absolute favorite things, but because she is still damn good at what she does, able to give a good massage alongside satisfying her clients’ more carnal needs.
She uses her mouth to tease him as well, licking and sucking along his flesh as she moves, a reminder of what is to come once she is able to move on to the next stage of the massage, and his every broken moan tells her just what a good job she is doing for him. Of course, that is just a part of what he wants, and it is not long before she is ready to give him more, to let him move over to lay on his back, while she gets on top of him again.
His erection is obvious, but she is still going to ignore it for a little while, in favor of some other treatment. With her legs spread out, she lays on top of him again, rubbing her slick body against his, until he is every as slick as she is, feeling the way her breasts rub against him, the way her hands dig into his flesh where she massages him, and the way her tongue moves along his body. The more worked up he gets, the more fun it is to tease him, but she knows that he is not going to be patient for long, that he is going to need her to get him off before he completely loses his mind to the anticipation.
As she shifts back a bit, she brings her legs in, so that one of his legs is between hers, where she can start rubbing against him, moaning out as if she is just using him to get herself off. This is always a fun way to tease him, to listen to the way he gasps for breath while she moans out, acting as if she is working herself closer and closer to the edge, just before she switches tactics entirely, and gives him what he really wants.
She shifts again, sliding along his body to fall into another position, this one using her legs in a different way. Mitsuki has his erection between her calf and her thigh, one leg squeezing it lightly, just enough to put the pressure that he needs on it. With how slick she already is, it feels just right for him, as she begins using one of her legs to start jerking him off.
He loves it when she does this, perhaps fixated on her legs in particular, or perhaps just loving the feel of this position, not caring what part of her body is doing it, just as long as he is able to keep feeling it. Though she starts out slowly, she is soon picking up the pace, matching what he wants as he jerks his hips up. All the while, her hands are still moving along his body, still rubbing against him so that he can feel every bit of her.
His moans increase as he struggles more and more to breathe, and she knows that he is right there on the edge for her, pushed on by the way she begins moaning again, as if she can barely take it either. She cries out to him, moaning, “Go on, don’t you want to come for me? Please, I want to hear you come for me.”
At the end of it all, there is really nothing that he can do to resist, not once she has started begging him like that. He loves the sound of her voice, when she takes on the sultry, needy tone just for him, and combined with the way that she has been teasing him from start to finish, there is nothing to stop him from finishing, from completely losing himself as he erupts with his orgasm. He is left moaning for her, his satisfaction obvious, and Mitsuki remains on top of them, the two of them a mess, just the way that he likes it.
Of course, he has to clean off before he can take his leave, but he leaves a great deal more relaxed than when he arrived, able to just attribute it to getting a very good massage. No one has to know just how good of a massage he has received, or what it takes to have a massage qualify as something that good. That is just a secret that he and Mitsuki share, and one that she shares with the rest of her clients.
Once he is cleaned up and gone, once she has cleaned the mess left behind, she is able to start preparing for the next client on her list for the day, ready to once again tailor the experience to his specific needs.
~X~
If there is one client that takes her by surprised, it is Izuku Midoriya. After years of knowing him as her son’s reluctant best friend, she never imagined he would seek her out at a business like this, and promise not to tell anyone they know about it. There is something different about him right from the start, something that she can’t put her finger on at first, but steadily begins to figure out.
She has always known him as a quiet, shaky little thing, so easy for her son to push around that she was certain that was the only reason Katsuki occasionally decided to put up with him. Now, it seems like he has developed a lot of confidence in himself, seeming ready for this. In a sense, he is nothing like the shy virgins she is used to dealing with, and that is the exact type of client that she thought he would end up being. Well, she definitely does not mind this change, and definitely does not mind the idea of a more confident young man to have her fun with.
Whether this is some weird sort of revenge against her son by fucking his mom- not that he would be able to talk about it and keep his promise- or just the result of pent up lust, a crush that he finally has a chance to act on, the fact remains that he wants this badly enough to seek her out and pay for it. She really can’t help but be flattered by the idea.
The massage portion is enough to get her pretty excited for him. He has grown a lot in the time since he was just some whiny kid, and she can feel every muscle in his perfectly toned body while she gets her fingers in, rubbing her body against his back just to be able to feel him close to her. Sometimes, she likes to rush this part if she is particularly excited about a client, but for him, she enjoys letting it take as long as it needs to, just to be able to feel his body.
Even so, she is that much more excited when it comes time for him to do what he will with her, and she finds herself on her back, laying on the mat with Izuku on top of her. The two of them are already so slick with her glycerin, getting more slippery by the moment, as she spreads her legs for him so that he can rub the tip of his cock against her, teasing it out so that she is left moaning for him, surprised by just how skilled he is. There is just something about him, and he seems to know exactly how to tease her, to make her want him beyond this just being her job.
And then he thrusts into her all at once, holding nothing back, and Mitsuki cries out, overwhelmed. He is stronger than she would have expected, as he holds her down into the mat, and his thrusts show that. Even more surprising is the fact that it feels like he has to hold back, that he is not trying to fuck her with all of his strength. Just how terrifying is the little boy who used to run around her house crying while her son chased him? It is hard to believe that this Izuku and that Izuku are even the same person.
Not that she has much time to think about that, not once he has started properly fucking her. Once he has begun thrusting into her, pounding her with all that he has, she is completely lost to pleasure that she normally does not expect from something like this. She has her fun, usually getting off on what her customers enjoy in some way, but she knows that this is just a job. Now, however, she feels like she is ripping him off by making money out of this, each jerk of his hips giving her fresh pleasure, as she has finally found someone who can fuck her as hard as she desires.
Getting thoroughly smashed by the young man, all she can do is let it wash over her, eyes closed as she revels in the feeling of his rough fucking, listening to the sound of slick flesh on flesh. She is so slippery that she is slid along the mat every time he pushes into her, moving along with every motion, but the friction is just perfect whenever their bodies touch, so smooth and electrifying, leaving her skin tingling for him. No, she has not felt anything like this while fucking a client before, perhaps never before in all her life.
Izuku satisfies her to the end, while taking everything that he wants from her. The two of them are left to get completely carried away in their rough, messy sex, until Mitsuki finds herself right there on the edge, unable to resist her orgasm. How long has it been since someone made her come first? She wouldn’t be able to remember even if she could think clearly, but all she can do right now is let it overtake her, voice breaking as she calls out for Izuku.
He is not all that far behind her, his grip on her tightening as he succumbs to his climax as well. With Izuku panting on top of her, and with Mitsuki barely able to catch her breath, there is no doubt in her mind that this is one of the most intense “massages” that she has ever given. Certainly, she hopes that he decides to become a regular of hers, but when she likes it this much, it is hard to say if she will be able to bring herself to charge him for it in the future.
That being said, after the two of them are cleaned up and she is about to send him on his way, his polite self is back in place, beaming and thanking her for it while he insists that she take a tip. He looks so earnest that she can’t turn him down, but when she remembers this earnest, sweet boy just pounded her into the mat, she can’t help but shudder a bit.