Hero Billboard Chart JP

You take a drink at the bar. The music is pounding while people dance. You take a took around. Tasukeko is on the other end of the bar chatting up what appears to be a married couple, brushing the older woman’s hair out of her face while placing a hand on the man’s lap. Tasukeko’s dress, if you can even call it that, is barely long enough to cover her while the neck line dips down low enough that you’re surprised you can’t see her navel. On the dance floor you can see Akasuki grinding against the bubblegum haired doctor.

The music dies down as the screen on the far wall flares to life. The crowd on the dance floor all turn to watch the main event. “Ren, you should come dance with us,” Iyasu pleads as her and your sister join you at the bar. Both of them glistening from their efforts on the dance floor. Akasuki has her hands all over her girlfriend while the speakers blare the opening to the Hero Billboard Chart JP.

“And now for our number 1 hero, Aaaaaaaaalllllll MIGHT!” the announcer cheers as All Might bursts through a wall on the stage. The crowd goes wild for the appearance of Japan’s number 1 hero. The event continues the heroes giving speeches about the future, or the past year, before the next is introduced. After the top 10 heroes are brought on stage and given their time to shine, the event returns to the host. He thanks everyone for showing up or tuning in, before turning the event’s stage over to a run down of the rest of the chart.

Starting with number 11, the screen on stage shows a live feed of the hero with their name in big letters, the host announcing their name. At hero number 90, the Wild, Wild Pussycats draw the attention of the room to a stage in the club. They’re all dressed in lovely dresses and Tiger in his suit. Your focus drawn to Tomoko, her dress accentuating her body. They give a speech to the room. “We really appreciate all of you showing up for our Billboard party this year,” Mandalay calls out over the sound system. The screen shifts, the Pussycats strike their poses, “Hero #100, Wild, Wild Pussycats” the national feed showing off the heroes in the room. “And this year, we finally broke into the top 100 on the billboard chart,” Pixie-Bob cheers as the screen switches off of them. “NOW LET’S DANCE!” Tomoko cheers as the music flares back to life and the screen dims.

“You heard the heroes, brother, let’s dance,” Akasuki pokes you before dragging Iyasu back to the dance floor. You look back around the bar, Tasukeko is making out with the wife now before the trio stand up to leave together. You catch glimpses of the Pussycats. Tiger at the bar. Pixie-Bob in a booth being hit on by a slew of men. Mandalay talking with the club staff probably handling a variety of issues. But you keep your eyes out for Ragdoll, hoping to see her, to talk to her, to reconnect with her.

‘What the hell!’ you think downing your drink before making your way onto the dance floor. The music is pounding, the crowd is bustling. You let the music take you, moving your body with the overwhelming rhythm of the room. You spend several songs dancing with a variety of women, your bodies grinding against each other. But you can’t focus on any of them, you are lost in the search for green hair.

“Ren, I have to get your sister out of here,” Iyasu yells over the music. You see Akasuki drunkenly hanging off of the good doctor.

“I’m getting lucky tonight,” Akasuki slurs her words before Iyasu drags the drunk engineer from the party.

You order another drink at the bar, exhausted from dancing the night away. When a flash of green catches your eye. Leaning over the bar right next to you is none other than Tomoko, the woman you’ve spent the whole night looking for. “Huh, hi,” is all you manage to say.

“Oh, hi,” she responds staring at you for a second with her big yellow eyes. “Ren Yamada, oooh Yamada like the support company. You guys make our gear. The gloves are great.” You’re a bit disappointed that she doesn’t remember that night. “You want to dance?” she asks and your heart feels like it might leap from your chest.

Tomoko’s constant flow of energy comes in full **** on the dance floor. You were exhausted from dancing but dancing with Tomoko has brought you back to life. Your hands following her body, your bodies rubbing against each other. You feel like you might collapse from exhaustion, as you push yourself to keep dancing with the energetic hero. Unwilling to give up your chance to be close to her once again after all these years.

Your legs are screaming at you to stop. “You want to get out of here?” Tomoko yells over the music.

“Absolutely,” you shout over the music. She takes your hand dragging you from the dance floor and out of the club. Your heart sings as you make out with her in the back of the cab on the way to your place.

“Aww, what a cute little kitty,” Tomoko kneels down to pet Heiwa upon entering your apartment. You watch as Heiwa rubs against her legs. Tomoko stands up letting her dress fall from her shoulders, leaving her in only her underwear in your living room. You’ve relived that night 7 years ago more times than you can count, most being nightmares of the avalanche but you’ve thought of the time spent with Tomoko plenty as well. And now with her barely dressed in your living room you feel safe. And your body acts throwing off your shirt as you close the gap. Kissing her once again, you lift her keeping your bodies close and with all your might you carry her to your bed, pushing past your fatigue.

She laughs as you collapse on to the bed, landing above her and staring down into her stunning golden eyes. Everything feels right as you kiss her again, her hands working on your pants while your arms support yourself above her. With her legs pushing your pants off, she takes hold flipping you onto your back. Breaking the kiss she leans up, tossing her bra to the side giving you a full view of her bare chest. You can feel the moist fabric of her panties rubbing against your cock, pressed between you and her. You lean up embracing her, as you bury your face in her neck losing yourself in a veil of emerald hair. The smell of apples lingering in her locks, mixed with the sweat of the night’s dancing. Tomoko pushes you back onto the bed, following suit keeping your bodies tight together. You can feel her legs shifting as she removes the last piece of clothing between the two of you.

Her body wiggles and she comes down pulling your cock into her. The both of you moan as your intimate regions are joined once again. She takes control gyrating her hips as she kisses you. Your hands can feel the strength in every part of the hero atop you, as you explore her body in your intimate embrace. You try your best to hold out, but your body is tired and full of ****. And before you’d like, your orgasm rushes over you. You break the kiss long enough to warn Tomoko of the upcoming load. “Mmmhhmm,” she moans before reconnecting your mouths. Her hips continuing their gyrations. You explode in ecstasy filling the hero with your load. She stays atop you, your kiss continuing for moments past your climax. Eventually she falls to your side laying on the pillow next to you. “Is this a rescue blanket?” Tomoko asks looking at the fabric beneath the two of you. “You know there’s better blankets out there, you don’t have to use them just because you can buy them at wholesale.”

“Yea, I know. It’s just a comfort item,” you start explaining knowing that she doesn’t remember the avalanche. “I was in an avalanche while skiing with the family 7 years ago. The hero that rescued me gave it to me,” you lay on your side staring into her eyes.

“OH MY GOD!” she bolts upright sitting cross legged on your bed. “I thought you looked familiar, you’re the quirkless boy I got caught in a cave-in with.” It stings a little to hear her call you a ‘quirkless boy’ but you’re glad that she seems to remember you now. “Oh man Shino chewed me out hard for sleeping with you. She said it was unprofessional to sleep with rescued civilians.” Uh oh, was she going to leave now? “I tried to tell her you were a real cutie, but she was having none of it.” Your fears are eased as she lays back down next to you.

The two of you climb under the blankets talking while laying next to each other. She asks about you starting Yamada Support Incorporated. She tells you about some of her heroic deeds over the years. You want to stay up all night talking with her, but your eyes grow heavy as the fatigue and **** wash over you. Your eyes close with one last view of Tomoko’s striking yellow eyes.