Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the My Hero Academia, Inu Yasha or Assassination Classroom universes, this story is purely for fun.

This chapter does contain sexual content, this story was rated M for a reason and you have now been forewarned.

Chapter 6

(15 Weeks or 3 ¾ Months Pregnant)

Dabi pulled on her hood again trying to cover more the blonde wig, much to her dismay the hood could only be pulled foreword so much. Cursing whichever one of Giran's people had chosen such long hair for her Dabi walked up the stairs of the plain office building a little faster wanting to get the fake hair off as soon as possible.

Not bothering to knock the cremation user threw open the door and was immediately met with the business end of a gun courtesy of the bodyguard who protected the office.

"Easy their cowboy," Dabi said taking off her sunglasses and surgical mask so the man could clearly see her eyes and scars. One of the few upsides about being infamous in the villain community was that everyone knew your face. "I have an appointment."

"Name?" the bodyguard asked not moving his gun away from Dabi's head.

Before she could answer though a hand came out of no where and delivered a hard slap to her ass. "Still as firm as always,"

Dabi cursed her luck at the silky female voice that followed. "Sei this hot little number is the one Giran's been waiting for ok, why don't you be a dear and tell him that she's here."

"I can do it myself," Dabi said eagerly planning on following after the man only to find an arm wrapped around her like a snake keeping its prey from fleeing.

"Oh, and take him his sandwich to well you're at it." A bag was thrown at Sei as he put away his gun and nodded leaving Dabi alone.

Sighing Dabi turned around and looked into the bright eyes of Ran Fujiko Giran's top earner in prostitution. Ran's position afforded her a lot of perks, the biggest being that she could pick her clients and often worked instead as Giran's secretary until someone new caught her eye. Her quirk Touch of Lust was a powerful aphrodisiac that was contained in her nails, for each scratch that drew blood a person would lose all inhibitions and crave sex for an hour.

When Dabi had first started working for Giran, running small errands and protecting the men and women who brought in much of his information Ran had tried to use it on her. The resulting black eye and a fiery warning courtesy from Dabi and disappointed looks from Giran had not deterred her though, Ran saw getting Dabi into bed as a challenge and she was not a woman to back away from those.

"Oh, come on Dabi can't we have a little girl time," Ran whispered in Dabi's ear hands making short work of the jackets zipper. "I'm sure Giran won't mind waiting."

Dabi wanted to tell the woman to fuck off but froze when she felt Ran's hand slip under her shirt and nails graze lightly run over her sides. Thankfully it wasn't hard enough to break the skin but Dabi noticed the area still felt heated.

Grabbing one of the prostitute's arms Dabi pulled her around and slammed her into the closet wall. "Try using your quirk on me again Ran and I'll break your fingers this time."

Instead of fear, Ran seemed to get more excited and using strength Dabi hadn't known she possessed her and into a hard kiss. Dabi's first thoughts were to pull away but Ran's still free hand held her in place making its way to the back of her wig and pulling it off.

Pulling back and licking her lips Ran looked at the cremation user's hair and pouted when she saw that although slightly longer it was still that same ugly black mess. "And here I was hoping that nasty dye was gone, you know you really should let me get rid of it for you."

"Over my dead body," Dabi scowled trying to step back and avoid another kiss only to discover Ran had woven one of her legs around Dabi's. "Let go Ran."

"Come on Dabi just one night is all I'm asking for here," Ran pleaded sliding her hand up Dabi's shirt again this time cupping one of her breasts and pinching the nipple through the bra's flimsy fabric as she leaned up to nibble of Dabi's ear. "No quirks, no strings, just you, me and a good ... long ... fuck."

Dabi moaned softly feeling desire start to build inside her, the last time she had gotten laid since was when she and Hawks last slept together and Ran's hands did feel wonderful on her breasts.

Taking the sound as a sign approval Ran grinned and pulled Dabi into another kiss, not quite as hard as before but one she hoped would have the cremation user begging for more. And with Dabi's jacket off and both her hands-free Ran could explore the cremation users' body she before moving onto her final goal of finally bedding Dabi.

Using all the tricks she knew Ran kept Dabi distracted well she made short work of her shirt adding it to the ever-growing pile of clothes of the floor before sliding her leg up Dabi's own and smirking when the flame user's breath hitched.

With her target so distracted Ran licked her lips in anticipation as she got, her first look at Dabi's swelled breasts, leaning forward towards one of the breasts Ran she bit down hard on the pale flesh.

Dabi moaned louder as her desire built.

Ran smirked as her hand traveled downwards planning on taking care of Dabi's pants next only to be met with an obstacle, looking down she frowned when she saw the clear bulge where the baby rested.

Glaring at the inflated area Ran spoke. "Pregnancies not really my thing but for you hot stuff I'll make an exception."

At the mention of her baby whatever spell had been cast over Dabi broke she looked down and saw Ran trying to unzip her pants. Furious Dabi grabbed the woman's arm and pulled her into the conference room next to Giran's office pushing Ran onto the table and kicking her knees apart so that Dabi could stand between them.

Ran just a predatory smirk not realizing how much potential danger she was in. Instead she took Dabi's hand kissed each of her fingers before taking a few into her mouth and sucking on them slowly.

"Anything I want?" Dabi asked trying not to get caught under Ran's spell again as her fingers were all but tongue fucked by the woman.

Ran hummed in approval and let go of Dabi's finger with a loud 'pop' leaning back slightly and guiding Dabi's hand down and under her skirt to her wet pussy.

"Anything, you wanna fuck me go ahead I can take a whatever pain you give. You want to be fucked, then baby I will bring you to orgasms so many times you'll forget anything but the feel of my lips and fingers."

Dabi raised an eyebrow and slide her hands teasingly up Ran's thigh not surprised when she felt no underwear. "And if I wanna bring someone into this little party of ours what then?"

Ran squirmed feeling Dabi's hot fingers explore and tease but never fully entering her. "Oh God Dabi … please, I don't care who you want just fuck me."

Dabi grinned and plunged her fingers inside Ran watching as the woman arched her back in pleasure. Waiting a few moments Dabi let Ran tremble before using her other hand to grab her hair so that they were eye to eye. Ran tried to kiss her but Dabi yanked her back and instead used her fingers to pick up the pace and bring Ran closer and closer to an orgasm leaning forward so she thought she was close to whisper in her ear.

"I want you to think of me the next time your alone and looking for someone to fill this empty pussy of yours,"

"Please," Ran pleaded trying to get Dabi's fingers deeper inside her. "Harder … deeper."

Dabi grinned and gave Ran's neck a feather-light kiss. "And how I'm never gonna fuck you."

Pulling back Dabi quickly removed herself from inside Ran and hurried out of the conference room just as the woman screamed in denial. Seeing Sei already waiting for her with Dabi's clothes, the cremation user grabbed everything and ran into Giran's office locking the door behind her.

Thankfully Giran's office was not only sound and bug proof but it could also withstand a direct punch from All Might thanks to some very hard, and quite expensive metal. Looking towards the broker Dabi saw Giran sitting at his desk looking back at her dishevelled state with nothing more than a raised eyebrow.

"You fuck her or not?"

Dabi snorted and put her shirt back on. "Decidedly not."

"You know I don't mind you giving Ran a hard time but I do wish you wouldn't do it well I'm at the office," the broker exhaled getting out the three files on people for Dabi to look as well as some hand sanitizer. "I still have to work here for the rest of the day, and listening to her bitch doesn't help."

"Whatever," Dabi said using the sanitizer before taking the files and peering inside. These were three recruits Giran was suggesting for the League, looking inside Dabi found that all three were male, two had dark hair with facial tattoos well the third was the opposite with white hair and eyes partially hidden by a large bandana. "Backgrounds."

"The Tsu Brothers are looking to start up their own group of muscle for hire and want to use the League to find clients and provide protection," Giran said taking the two pictures from Dabi and pointing to one. "An overeager hero accidentally destroyed their home well they were in high school after mistaking their neighbour for his brother killing both parents and five of their classmates that had come over for a study session."

Dabi frowned and looked at Giran. "And that's the official report?"

"No news was officially made, the cause is listed as a gas explosion next door and the hero responsible for 'saving' the brothers was given a two-week leave of absence for injuries he sustained during the rescue," Giran said recalling the pictures of where the two houses had once stood and clearly seen no evidence of an explosion. "I took the liberty of adding everything I could dig up about it into your inbox for that little side project of yours."

"Good," Dabi nodded grabbing half of Giran's sandwich and biting into it suddenly ravenous as she looked over the brother's information. It seems that the older brother Bankotsu was able to place objects in a pocket dimension, the bigger the object the less he could put inside, his primary weapon actually seemed to be a huge halberd. Jakotsu the younger brother could manipulate small amounts of metal which gave him and his own chain-linked sword a distinct and deadly advantage in a fight if used correctly.

The pair would either get along wonderfully with the rest of the League or they would destroy each other. Though Dabi shivered at the thought of Himiko and Jakotsu in the same room together given the arrest record the man had for attacking males he deems 'handsome'.

"Problems?"

Pulling his plate back before he lost the other half of his sandwich Giran exhaled a puff of smoke from his cigar. "Bankotsu is arrogant and if he challenges Shigaraki for leadership then it could be close."

Dabi snorted. "Winner?"

"Shigaraki," the broker answered in a matter-of-fact tone. "Bankotsu is strong enough to take on any hero in the Top 20 without his weapon but he's arrogant and now that Kurogiri is back Tomura has the advantage."

"I thought Kurogiri wasn't on trial for another month," Dabi said understating now why the hero patrols in her neighbourhood had increased. "Why am I just hearing that he's back now?"

"Because you are on sabbatical as it were and Toga threatened to cut my balls off if I stressed you out." Giran answered wincing at how protective the blonde seemed to have become of her sister as she called Dabi now.

"Are you seriously more afraid of the pipsqueak then me?" Dabi asked looking offended.

Giran nodded. "When she has Mr. Compress and Kurogiri on her side yes, yes I am."

"Does he ... who … HOW?!"

"I don't know and I don't want to know," Giran said not wanting to even think about how the warp gate user found out about Dabi's little bundle of joy to come, just as long as Shigaraki didn't find out in the end. The whole League of Villains could know for all he cared but the decay user and his migraine-inducing rants were where Giran drew the line. "Now do you want to keep gossiping like housewives or should we go on."

"This isn't over," Dabi muttered darkly picking up the last photo and turning it over. "Story."

"Itona is the heir to a small factory that's on the verge of being shut down," Giran spoke not mentioning that the particular company was owned and run by an old senpai of his from high school who looked out for a young information broker to be before he graduated. "He's smart, a veritable genius when it comes to making gadgets."

"So then why work with villains?" Dabi inquired.

"To save his fathers company," Giran explained having tried in the past to steer only legal business towards his senpai only for nothing to ever work out. "As long as it's not weapons to kill, he'll make you anything for the right price. But if I'm being honest though I wouldn't make him a full member of the League, he'll make you what you want no questions asked but also sell you out to save his own ass if given the chance."

"So, he's a bit of a neutral party then," Dabi sighed drumming her fingers on the desk as she stared at the photos. "The Tsu Brothers defiantly set up a meeting with them, but see what Boss needs tech-wise; phones, Compress's arm maybe a radio or TV and place the order. If the guys as good as you claim and the price is right, we'll take things slow for now and see later if we want to keep him."

"Probably the smartest idea," Giran nodded putting the files back into the drawer. "You wanna sneak out the back way and avoid Ran?"

Dabi shook her head. "No, but I will take a burner if you got one."

Reaching inside one of the top drawers Giran pulled out a phone and slide it over to Dabi well she started putting her wig back on. "Blondes not your colour kid, you defiantly look better in black."

Dabi smirked and took the mobile. "Later Giran."

Opening the door Dabi walked out into the waiting room just in time to hear Ran climax loudly. Looking towards the source of the noise she saw the woman bent over her desk, the bodyguard Sei was holding her in place as he kept thrusting into her face bloody from where Ran had scratched him.

Catching the woman's eye Dabi raised her fingers and wiggled them at the prostitute leaving without a word.

Giran stood at the doorway of his office watching as Ran stared at Dabi's retreating back alternating between swearing revenge against the woman and demanding Sei go harder.

"Hey Ran if you're going to fuck him so hard do it in the conference room," Giran said staring at the woman shamelessly. "And don't forget to clean up this time."

Ran smirked and reached behind so that she could pull Sei's head down whispering something into his ear. A moment later Giran found himself face to face with Ran as she rocked back and forth on the man's dick as he sat on her chair holding her hips hard enough to leave bruises.

"Or you could join us instead, I know how much you love to watch and wouldn't watching Sei here clean up after himself after fucking me so hard be such a turn on."

Giran felt himself harden at her words. "Give me ten minutes and maybe we'll even double team you."

Ran squealed with joy and grabbed Sei by the hair again ordering him to take her to the conference room.

Making his way over to his desk Giran pulled out a simple black phone and hit the first number on the speed dial.

A couple of rings in and an exhausted sounding man picked. "Hello,"

"Aizawa, its Giran I have some information for you."

*Notes*

Not gonna lie this chapter was hard to write, I've never written sexual stuff before so please tell me what you thought of it and Ran who may or may not make another appearance in the story.

I'm also starting a poll right now so cast your vote on Dabi's kid(s), the choices are

Boy vs. Girl

One vs. Twins

Remember that I love hearing what my readers think about the story so far and when you encourage me with reviews, I tend to write faster. Seriously, it is scientifically proven fact that positive reinforcement can do wonders for the creative mind.