Tonight had been a very good night for Fey. The tips were good, the clientele was not misbehaving as usual and there had been no incidents. She did not even have to call upon the bouncer's help once in the evening. But then, she got assigned to that table with the large group of boys... They seemed to be about the same age as her. Fey did not like performing for men her age because she always dreaded having to cross paths with them at school or something like that. Then again, this time around, she had thoroughly enjoyed herself with them, mostly because one of them had caught her eye. She was thankful that he was the one celebrating his birthday, because it was customary for the establishment to give out free private dances to patrons celebrating their birthdays at the Lush. At least this time, she would be dancing for someone more than decent looking.
As she was taking a break and preparing for her next appearance, Fey recalled the young man she had invited to room 6. He was tall, taller than all his buddies at least, and quite handsome. His short black hair was styled in a sleek undercut that she absolutely adored. He was also visibly fit by the size of him which made him that much more attractive to her. Not that she did not like smaller guys, she just had a preference for more athletic-looking men.
His flustered expression made her smile at herself in the mirror as she was combing her hair. A few rogue feathers poked out from her scalp and she quickly applied some product to tame them. Admittedly, she was really looking forward to seeing him again, even if it was for one last dance. She had not been this excited to dance since she first started working at the Lush. Her smile faded as she recalled moving to Japan with her mother and her three younger sisters after her father had died. They had to move closer to family with her mother being sick. Plus, if she wanted to become a hero like her father, Fey had to attend hero school to make her dream a reality. Her dream... and her father's, and what better place to do that than U. A. Academy?
Fey shook the memories away and went back to styling her hair. Now was not the time to think about what the future might hold for her. Someone was waiting for her in room 6 and she was intent on making this night a night that he would always remember...
After the bouncer came to fetch her in the dressing room, Fey followed him to room 6, where Tenya was waiting. Room 6, just like the other back rooms, was a small, circular room with a large sofa lining a portion of the room directly in front of the door. In the center, there was another circular stage with a pole similar to those in the main room of the strip club. The walls were covered in heavy red velvet curtains that absorbed virtually any sound coming from the room and out and the lighting was dimmed. A few speakers dotted the corners of the room, though they did not play any music for the time being. After sending the bouncer on his way, Fey entered the room with a crooked smile on her lips, closing the door behind her as she entered. She gave a seductive wink towards her expectant client, who was furiously blushing at the mere sight of her, before turning her back to him to program something in a panel next to the door. As soon as she was done, soft jazz music started playing from the speakers in the room. The sudden music startled the poor young man, but admittedly, this was a lot more his speed regarding music.
"So, big guy," she crooned. "You got a name I can use?"
He noticed that she had changed clothes in between her performances. Now, she wore a silk blush-colored dress with a few pieces of gold jewelry and a pair of high heels. Her steps were muffled by the lush, red carpet that covered the floor. As she approached him, Iida could feel his heart racing more and more, and before she reached him completely, he suddenly held out the coat she had left in his possession previously.
"Y-You're coat," he stuttered. "I-I figured you would want it back."
Fey was surprised that he had kept the coat with her, but also thought it was amusing. She let out a soft laugh, gripping the thick coat with one hand.
"You're quite the gentleman, big guy," she said, holding the coat to her chest. "But you still haven't responded to my question..."
She winked at him, pulling away from him just to put away the coat he had brought back. Tenya tensed up at her words, only now realizing his mistake.
"Pardon me I-" he started, his face reddening again. "I... It's Tenya." he blurted out, unsure why he gave her his first name instead of his last. Maybe it was instinctual. Maybe it was because he did not want his family name to be known here.
"Tenya, eh?" she replied amusingly. "Well, Tenya..." she punctuated the word by spinning around to face him once again. "Do you have any special requests for me?"
Tenya stared at her like a deer caught in the headlights. He had no idea what to answer. This was all so new to him and he had been completely caught off-guard by his friends bringing him to this place. The last thing he had anticipated was being stuck alone in a room with a scantily clad woman. His palms were uncomfortably sweaty and his fingers were stiff as boards. He felt like both his arms were completely stuck as though he were some kind of human robot. Regardless, he tried to answer her question as best he could, because his pride would not allow it otherwise.
"I have... no official requests to make, miss Fey," he answered politely. "Admittedly, this is my first time... receiving a 'private dance' so to speak..."
Fey answered with another soft giggle. Of course he was completely new at this. It was written all over his face. He was completely out of his depth and it made the situation that more amusing to her. She was so used to entertaining people who were used to this kind of place. It was truly refreshing having to take care of someone so inexperienced and naïve. She drew closer to him, her hips rolling seductively as she did. She stopped right in front of him, lifting a hand up to Tenya' face so that she could lift it towards hers by the jawline.
"Then I'll make sure to make this first time as memorable as possible..." she purred.
Her hand lingered underneath his jaw for a few moments, her thumb tracing ever so slightly the edge of his strong jawline. This sent shivers down Iida's spine who, even though he was still very tense, felt a little bit more relaxed. He simply nodded to her response and slinked back into his seat, trying desperately to unwind. Fey, on the other hand, turned towards the stage and climbed the steps leading up to it. Her hand gripped the metal pole, which marked the beginning of her performance. Using her wings to make herself light as air, Fey started pivoting around the pole gracefully, while her body ebbed and flowed like water in the air.
Tenya's attention was fixed on her. She seemed even more captivating than before, like she was giving all that she had for this performance. He followed her every movement intently, not for a moment letting out of his sight. Fey smiled at him from time to time, when her body was turned towards him. She noticed how he gazed at her with such intense admiration. it was like he had never seen something this beautiful and captivating. His eyes were not those of a lustful man, but those of a captive audience, and it made Fey blush slightly. She tried to push these feelings away, not wanting to jeopardize her performance. After a few more movements around the pole, she turned towards Iida and started to slowly slide off her dress.
His face immediately turned red once more as he could feel a tightness grow within his pants. It made him even more embarrassed but he tried to push the feeling away furiously. He could not lose his composure in front of her. He absolutely refused to do so. This made Fey smile even more as she used her foot to fling her silk dress at him, the garment landing straight on his head. She laughed as Tenya was caught off guard by the attack and he quickly pulled it away from his head. Once the dress had been cleared off his head, he noticed that Fey had drawn closer to him in the meantime, having abandoned her high heels on stage. She was wearing only the panties she had been previously wearing during her first appearance, as now that she was closer to him, he noticed the intricate lace patterns on them. He could feel his pants growing tighter around his groin which made him grunt uncomfortably. Fey then fluttered to him, her wings transporting her onto his lap, where she sat with her legs on each side of him and her arms wrapped around his neck.
"And here we are," she said with an amused smile. "How are you enjoying your dance, Tenya?"
Tenya struggled to form any semblance of a response in his mind. He merely stuttered for a moment, trying to process what was happening. She was so close now. He could feel her legs brushing up against his. He wondered what they felt like to the touch but restrained himself from reaching out for them. Instead he remained frozen, staring directly into her eyes with a panicked expression.
"I-! Uuhh..." he stammered. "You... You are quite proficient at what you do."
She laughed again, running her fingers gently along the back of his neck.
"You're so polite, big guy," she said with a crooked smile. "But I'll take the compliment."
She stood up on her knees so that she was standing over him slightly. He was quite tall after all so she barely had one full head over him, even in this position.
"Just relax," she spoke softly. "I hope you'll enjoy the view..."
With that she started dancing again, this time on his lap. Her arms and upper body undulated to the slow rhythms that were playing in the background. Iida felt uneasy, having her body and especially her naked breasts so close to him now. As she danced on top of him, he noticed the patterns in the feathers that covered her entire body. He noticed how some parts were not covered by them, notably around her breasts and face. Only her forehead was covered by her iridescent feathers. The rest of her face was completely devoid of them. He found himself wondering if there were other parts of her body that were not covered by her feathers, which made him blush again. This is when he felt something take a hold of his hands. It was Fey's own hands that were now guiding his towards her hips. Tenya could feel the heat in his face and in his pants grow that much hotter as his hands glided on top of her hips. His body tensed up at first, not knowing what to do next, but Fey ever so gently guided his touch where she wanted it to be. She made his hands roll up and down her sides, softly caressing her feather-covered body. Her feathers were a lot softer than Iida had anticipated them to be, and soon, he found himself stroking them of his own volition. Fey smiled, not minding his initiative. She knew he dared not go further than what she had shown him to do and so, she continued dancing.
Fey's eyes wandered over to her client's face. She realized he was handsome back when they were both still in the main area, but up close, he seemed even more attractive somehow. She had really landed a great catch tonight and she was almost disappointed to know that she would probably never see him again. Even though she was fairly certain she had left a good impression on him, he did not strike her as the type to come back here on his own accord. Being reasonably certain she would not have to see him again after tonight, she decided to do something risky, something she was not supposed to do when she was working...
She interrupted her dance so that she could raise his face towards her with one hand. Then, she leaned down to kiss him. Obviously, this was completely against the rules, but nobody was watching them and she doubted that even he would object to it. And she was right on that account. Despite the initial surprise which prompted him to audibly grunt out in shock, Tenya did not pull away when she went in for a kiss. If anything, after the first few seconds, he leaned more into it, sliding his hand onto the small of her back to hold her. Fey's heart raced with excitement as she pulled him closer, pressing her body against his, all while she deepened their kiss. They shared a few intimate seconds together, before being interrupted by the music stopping. This signaled Fey that her time, as well as Iida's, was up. She pulled away slightly, sighing both in contentment and disappointment. Tenya gazed up at her, staring at her through half-closed eyes, his gaze still foggy from their exchange. After another few seconds, Fey laughed slightly, pulling away a bit more from him.
"That stays between us, alright big guy?" she jokingly said. "Wouldn't want everyone to know that I'm playing favorites with people."
She withdrew from him, getting up to usher him out the door. Tenya stood up, shaking his head to clear the haze that clouded his mind. It was like she had cast a spell on him. He felt so drawn to her, especially after they had shared a kiss. He followed her obediently to the door, grabbing the fur coat he has brought back to her from its hook so that she could cover herself. Fey laughed once again, appreciating his attentiveness. Why couldn't they all be like him...
"Well, I hope I've made this year's birthday a memorable one, Tenya," she spoke, smiling at him.
The fog was finally clearing from Tenya's mind as he perked up to respond.
"I... Yes, yes it was," he declared. "In no small part thanks to you..."
Fey gave a soft chuckle once more.
"I'm glad to have made your night that much more entertaining," she said, her eyes lowering. "If you're ever around, ask for Fey. It would be my pleasure to dance for you again..."
She bowed her head and exited the room. Tenya watched her leave with an awestruck look in his eyes. He highly doubted that he would ever see her again, but he knew that he would forever remember this night... and her.