Miruko's Own Hero Agency [Chapter 15, Surprise Meetings] (Patreon)

"Rumiiiiiiiiiiiii, can we go now?" Mina whines, standing alongside Jirou as they both wait by the car meant to take them back to UA.

"Yeah, yeah. Have a nice night, girls." Miruko chuckles to herself as she finishes a few things up, with a few employees staying behind for a bit.

"Ugh, finally." Jirou groans, stepping into the car and pulling out her phone before she's swiftly joined by Mina, who waves Rumi off before turning toward Jirou and tackling her into a tight and intimate kiss, catching the punk-haired heroine in training completely off guard, causing Rumi to stifle a chuckle as she watches the car they were in swiftly drive away.

She had to admit, outside of the sex, the main reason as to why she started this whole hero agency in the first place, it was all starting to grow on Rumi. Mina and Jirou were both fun, beautiful girls who were pretty much down for anything she would bring up. Still, the number 5 hero of Japan had to admit a little shake-up of things would enhance the experience drastically. Although, there were still some pretty fun moments now and again, such as Ryuko asking her for a dick pic. She'd most likely bring it up the next time they met; I mean, if she was oh-so desperate enough for a picture of her muscle to the point that she'd send a photo of herself, how could she NOT rub some salt into the wound.

"Ms. Miruko?" A voice from behind her draws Rumi's attention as she turns around to see her secretary, Inko, standing by the door to the building. "Do you still want me to fill out those application forms?" She asks, all the while looking like she herself was open to whatever her boss told her to do.

"Nah, Inko, it's alright. Head home early for tonight." Rumi waves her off. It had been a long night, and she figured they all could use a little break now and again. "Just, uh, make sure to lock up when you're done, alright?" Rumi requests, with Inko nodding back eagerly in return.

"Right away, ma'am." Inko responds before dipping back into the building, leaving Miruko all on her lonesome as she turns to face the empty night street around her, its utter vacancy giving her the time to just close her eyes and take it all in and relax.

With March having just recently rolled around, there was still a noticeable chill in the air, but not as bad as it once was. Not that someone like Rumi really minded all that much. Given how hard she works herself on a daily basis, the cool night air felt quite nice on her tough and rigid muscles. But rather than stand out there all night, she figured now would be a good time as any to head back home.

However, just as she was about to leap to the roof of a nearby building, Rumi pauses as she suddenly hears a pair of footsteps walk up behind her which was then followed up by a familar voice calling out, "Ms. Miruko?"

Turning around, Rumi came face to face with none other than her friend's trainee, Nejire Hadou.

"Ah, hey, Hadou." Miruko greets the UA student, walking over toward her, curious as to why she was out and about and not back at the dorms like anybody else would be in her position. "What's up?"

"Well, I.... Um...." Nejire struggles with her words, something completely out of character for someone like her who usually just said what was on her mind at any given moment. "Could we...." Her eyes glance over toward Miruko's hero agency before shifting back to Miurko herself. "Talk inside?"

Still slightly confused, Rumi didn't really see the harm in getting a little one-on-one sesh going, even if she was already in the process of heading back home. "Uh, sure? Here, I'll take you to my office." Rumi says, walking over and opening the door to the nearby building for her.

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She was finally here! As always, Nejire was curious about every little thing she saw as she and Miruko made their way through the massive office complex, its sprawling halls, and rooms seeming like portals to other worlds to the blue-haired girl, even though the most they contained were office supplies and pieces of hero equipment. Still, however, Rumi was more than happy, for the most part, to answer any questions she might've had as they made their way forward, leaving Rumi herself to feel like some sort of tour guide as they finally came to the floor where her office was. 

"What's that?"

"That's a breakroom."

"Ooh! Do you have special equipment in there or something?" Nejire inquires, looking quite curious as she asks the question.

"Well, uh...." Rumi had to stop herself from laughing. For someone who had gone up against some of the worst foes out there and lived to tell the tale about it afterward, she was honestly finding herself kind of overwhelmed with all the endless questions stemming from Nejire's seemingly never-ending bout of curiosity. Just how did Ryuko manage to keep up with her?

Nevertheless, she got a hold of herself as she explained, "It has a coffee maker." The amusement in her voice was almost obvious as she raised a hand to cover her mouth from laughing.

"Oh." Nejire responds, sounding slightly disappointed and nearly being the thing that finally broke Rumi's already cracking facade of stoicism.

However, as she and Nejire round a corner, they both bump into Inko, who looks like she is just about to leave. "Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Miruko." The green-haired woman apologizes earnestly, practically falling at the feet of the heroine before her. At the same time, Nejire watches on, her face a mixture of confusion and recognition as she seemingly begins to recognize the woman currently groveling at her mentor's friend's feet.

"It's alright, Inko. Just have to handle a few more things with Nejire here." Rumi says, pointing a finger toward Nejire herself, who only continues to look inquisitively at Inko, whose face also shifts from confusion to a noticeable look of recognition as she looks at Nejire.

"O-Oh, um...." Inko stammers slightly as she forces herself to turn her gaze toward Miruko. "Do you still want me to lock up?" Inko asks, although, judging by her current condition, it looks like she really doesn't want to.

"Nah, it's alright. I got it from here." Miruko waves off her secretary's concern. 

"Hey, aren't you Izuku's mom-"

"OK, THEN! BYE BYE, NOW! GOODNIGHT!" Inko didn't give Nejire a chance to finish asking her question as she was almost practically hurdling herself down the hallway both she and Rumi had just come up from, leaving the duo both in a state of confusion as they looked at each other before eventually shrugging their shoulders and making their way back toward their original destination, with Rumi opening the door for Nejire to enter.

"Alright, then. What's on your mind?"

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"Nejire?" Ryuko walks through the empty halls of her hero agency, looking for her student. It was strange; she had just seen her moments ago, and now it seemed like she had completely disappeared off the face of the Earth. Sure, it was more than likely that she just went back to the dorms, but her student wasn't really one to leave without at least saying goodbye.

Sighing, the short haired blonde herione raised a hand to her head. Was she just being paranoid? She'd hate for that to be the case, but even she had to admit to herself that she had been feeling extra protective of Nejire lately ever since Rumi and her big cock came waltzing back into her life. The most frustrating part about it, though, was her little personal play session did little to nothing to clear up her mind, something made all the worse by the fact that someone like Rumi now had some material to tease her with the next time they met up.

Turning, Ryuko was just about to give up her search and just go with the idea that her student possibly had left with a few friends, that is, until her eyes glanced over a noticeable piece of paper taped to her office door, making the heroine wonder how she could've missed such a thing during her searching as she walked over, picked it up, and instantly recognized the writing on it as having come from her student.

"Hey, hey! I went to Ms. Miruko's place to ask a few questions. I hope you don't mind. I'll try to be back before closing time. Nejire."

Ryuko crushed the paper in her hand, her heartbeat practically thumping through her chest as she quickly turned toward the nearest balcony. Why was she feeling like this? Rumi, despite being the rough-around-the-edges person that she was, she wouldn't do anything to Nejire, right?

She wanted to keep telling herself that, but as she quickly began to sprint over and transform into her larger dragon form, it was rather clear that she was thinking differently as she quickly sped her way off toward her friend's hero agency, hoping to stop anything that might happen or was happening when she eventually got there as fast as she could.

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Even though she and Rumi were in complete and total privacy, Nejire struggled to get across the question she wanted to ask. Her base instincts told her to do what she always did, that being to just come out and say it, but even then.... Even someone like Nejire knew about the certain delicacies when it came to asking such a question. Still, as her gaze flickered up toward Miruko's increasingly worried expression as she sat behind her desk, she knew she had to say something sooner or later.

"I...." Nejire finally manages to start. "I saw you with, um, Slice." Nejire says, face burning a deeper shade of red than it ever really had before as the student herione watched the pro herione's expression go from confusion to understanding at what Nejire was talking about. Yet, noticeably, it was the fact that not once did Rumi look embarrassed in the slightest. 

"Uh-huh," Rumi remarks, hiding a small smile from growing across her lips as she leans back in her chair. "In that case, I'm guessing you also saw...." She trails off as Nejire nods her head, telling her that she had indeed seen everything from her fuck session with the villainess to Mina and Jirou getting off to the sight of her going to town on her.

"So," Rumi simply says, not saying much as she was still in the dark about what Nejire was looking for out of her. Whether it'd be to admonish her in a similar way that Jirou did or maybe something else that might bear more fruit than she might've been expecting at the time.

Swallowing some spit that had built up inside her mouth, Nejire turned to look at Miruko, dead in her eyes, as she then said, "I want you to do to me what you did to Slice." A wave of relief passed over her as she finally said it like it had been building up inside her ever since the raid into what could only be described as a giant weight on her shoulders. And now that she had finally said it, that weight was now finally gone.

However, for her part, Rumi's expression still doesn't change. Not leaning to one side or the other in terms of excitement or lack there of, just remaining perfectly still as she gazed across her desk at her friend's mentoree. Something that concerned Nejire more than anything else as she began to consider the idea that she might've said something wrong.

However, in this case, she didn't. Nejire said everything she needed to say to give Rumi the go-ahead to go to town on her. And it would be perfect to. Nejire's body was plump and firm in all the right places, with a pair of hips that seemed ideal for grabbing onto as she plunged her cock deep inside her folds; like a lot of other girls she knew, Ms. Hadou seemed perfect for whatever sexual fantasy she had in mind for her. And yet, standing up from her desk while looking her dead in the eye, Rumi was simple in her words as she says, "Look, your a nice girl. With quite the fuckable- beautiful body to boot." Rumi corrects herself. "But I can't." She finally comes out and says it, suprising Nejire who looked up at her.

Yeah, to be perfectly honest, Rumi was holding herself back from leaping across the table, whipping her cock out and shoving it past Nejire's plump full lips, and delivering it directly down her throat. And yet, she couldn't. Not in good faith to herself, but most of all, not to Ryukyu.

They had both started around the same time and for it, they grew a bond. A bond that kept them close even after not interacting with each other all that much for months on end. And even though, in this case, Rumi was in her right to do what she wanted to do, seeing someone like Nejire and knowing Ryukyu all at the same time. She just couldn't do it. And for the most part, she was fine with that, albeit slightly disappointed, but still more or less fine with letting Nejire slip through her fingers.

"W-Wait, really?" Nejire asks, sounding genuinely taken off guard as she rises from her chair. "I mean, I'm totally fine with it if you wanna do it. There's really no problem on my part." She continues trying to justify and get across the point that she was totally fine with whatever Rumi might've had planned for her.

"Yeah, I know." Rumi responds, stepping out from behind her desk to stand in front of Nejire and place both of her hands on her shoulders. "Just don't want you rushing into things without thinking about it first." She goes on to say, making herself internally groan at how responsible she sounded. Fuck, maybe this whole hero agency thing was affecting her more than she thought?

But for Nejire, while still looking confused more than anything else, slowly but surely, she begins to seemingly understand what Rumi is trying to say. "OK, then." Nejire says, huffing slightly before turning to look at the woman in front of her with a sheepish expression. "Sorry if I came off strong or weird." 

Rumi chuckles, appreciating how someone as shameless as Nejire is now apologizing for coming off too strong. "Nah, it's fine." Rumi assures her as she begins to lead Nejire out of her office and back to the elevators. "Should've seen what Jirou did." She goes on to say, at the same time, nudging Nejire's side with her shoulder, causing the younger woman to chuckle softly. "Anywho, you should probably head back. Don't want your boss worrying about you too much."

"OK, then! See ya, Ms. Miruko!" Nejire waves Rumi off as she steps into the elevator, with Rumi herself waving back to her as the doors slowly close, finally leaving the heroine all by herself.

"Nice kid." Rumi mutters to herself before walking back toward her office. At that point it, it was getting pretty late. And with her new schedule, she knew that turning in sooner would be better than turning in later. However, just as she was about to start locking up, the sound of a large form landing on her balcony drew her attention and caused her to turn and, just in time, see Ryuko transform out from her dragon form and into her human form before running inside the building.

"Nejire!?" Ryukyu calls out, worry laced in her voice as she looks around the empty building, not even noticing Rumi as she comes up behind her.

"She just left." Rumi says, causing her friend to spin on her heel to turn and look at her.

"Did you-"

"Nah, I didn't." Rumi answers rather quickly, already knowing full well what Ryuko was referring to, who in turn, look slightly confused and almost slightly unbelieving of her answer. "Fucking hell, Ryuko, what the Hell do you take me for?" She chuckles with faux offense at her friend's response. "I might like to fuck, but I know when to and not to stick my stick in certain places. Now come on, I gotta lock up." Rumi explains before walking off to lock up the building, leaving Ryukyu to stand there still confused but slowly growing more relieved than anything else as she watches Rumi go about her business.

"Rumi," Ryukyu calls out, causing Rumi to turn back toward her. "Thank you." 

Smiling, Rumi waved her hand before turning back to what she was doing. "Ah, it's nothin'. Sides' would've only done her if I got your permission first. Although...." Rumi trails off as she walks towards her. "If you happened to give said permission, I might have an idea if you're interested." Rumi leans in close, her eyes flashing with that usual look of mischievousness that she always tended to have when she came up with another one of her ideas.

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Howdy Doody!~ Sorry for the lack of real serious smut this time around. This chapter is really just set up for the next two which hopefully should be coming soon after I figure out a Harley Quinn story that I want to release publically on April 1st, you'll get it early of course, and a few shorties. Just around a thousand words or so. Anywho, I hope you enjoyed it!~