Chapter 3

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Green-eyed Monster

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Jealousy is such a sneaky emotion. How it starts to creep up on you and make its home into your heart.

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Failing to see the distinction between lies and reality, it wasn’t hard for the green-eyed monster of jealousy to settle itself in both your hearts. When Enji’s touches felt like it was reserved solely for you, you couldn’t help but feel a little bitter when he offered Saku his coat during one autumn morning. The top 50 pro heroes were summoned for a meeting in an undisclosed location and by the time it was done, you had waited outside the venue for a ride. What happened between you and Enji wasn’t exactly out in the open and when he stood next to you, all you could do was offer him a quick smile before moving your attention elsewhere. Gosh, he looked handsome with the black turtleneck and jeans along with the overcoat.

A particular invasive being crammed herself in the space between you and the hellflame hero, making herself apparent for you both to notice. “Hello. Waiting for a ride, are we?” it was her: Hana Sakuraku aka pro hero Saku. “Yeah” you answered, taking a step back from being too close to her.

“Oh? Are you shy with people being close to you, (l/n)-san?” she asked, placing a finger on her lips and tilted her head in question. “I’m not” you rubbed your neck, quickly taking a glance at Enji. The man was tight-lipped; a solemn expression masking his true emotions.

               Enji placed his coat over Hana when she sneezed. The weather was indeed a little too cold, but the woman was being particularly shallow for not wearing thicker garment to begin with. You turned away, pretending to spot for any taxis—not wanting to watch the man who’s been sleeping with you directing his concern elsewhere. “Aww Todoroki… you’re a sweet sweet man” even Hana’s laugh gets in your nerves. You wished you had worn thinner clothes because maybe, just maybe Enji would’ve offered it to you moments before she arrived.

Hana was first to leave as she managed to hitch a ride with another pro-hero while you silently stood there with Enji next to you. The autumn breeze was sure cold, but not as merciless as the winter winds. Maybe you could sneeze too, and Enji could hug you in his arms.

What a wishful thinking.

“Wanna join me?” his voice broke the silence. The man was staring off in the distance when you turned to look at him. Dried leaves sweeping around in circles, following the vortex of the air and stopped the moment it encountered an obstacle: Todoroki Enji’s feet.

               “I’d love to”

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The green-eyed monster bared its fangs with possessiveness, using all of its power to entrap their person of interest and sink its ugly teeth on the target.

Heavy sighs resonated around the space; a deep groan and a softer moan. The leather couch squeaked from being pressed upon by two beings on top of it. Attacked by a series of hungry kisses, Enji pulled away for a moment as he tried to examine what was going on with you. Ever since the both of you had arrived at your place, you had been attached to him. The thought of wanting to ask for an explanation went out the window when Enji laid eyes on your being.

Your naked skin flush against him, little droplets of sweat began forming around your body. Lips wet with saliva from the frenzied kisses, you were long gone. Enji was definitely not denying sex, but he couldn’t help but wonder. Sliding his hands underneath your panties, he began feeling the warmth of your sex. You were soaking wet. The man hummed when you trashed against his body at the feeling of his two fingers sliding in and out of your folds. You were hot, ready, and aching for his fat cock.

               With fumbled hands, you undid Enji’s pants and his full length came springing out proudly off the confines of his boxers. After giving a few gentle tugs, you rubbed his tip against your entrance to lube him up. The sensation of your folds against his cockhead was making Enji losing his mind. Grabbing you, the man slammed his hips against yours—causing a loud lewd slapping sound of your skins. You had cried out and your body fell limp on Enji’s chest. Heartbeats beating too fast, too loud. Todoroki Enji was fully sheathed in your cunt.

Your fingers tugged at Enji’s red locks when he started moving you. The way he marvelled at the sight of you with his captivating blue eyes was making you drunk. The way his lips parted whenever your pussy swallowed his whole length,…taking him like the good girl you are. Nuzzling your face against his neck, you slowly worked your way up to his lips, pushing your tongue to explore him. His tongue wrestled yours but the man lost, considering how he was also occupied in moving you along his shaft.

               Warm and soft. That’s what Enji was. Beautiful yet destructive—and there you were with the power of water to quell the raging fire that is Todoroki Enji. Two destructive forces combined would’ve created a greater cataclysm. Who would’ve thought it could go otherwise?

“Ah—Ah… En…” his name almost slipped off your mouth. This was your initial agreement—that you’d moan out Keigo’s name and he’d moan Hana’s. You couldn’t afford to say out his name even in the moment of electrifying bliss. Putting out your cards on the table is not a very wise idea, considering the situation. You weren’t ready to lose Todoroki Enji. So you’ll hold onto him tight, you’ll hold onto him close, you’ll hold onto him until you no longer can.

               With your sweating bodies resting on each other, Enji lied his head against your neck. The grip of his hands on your hips was bruising—grabbing your skin at every instant his cock spasmed, sputtering out ropes of cum deep inside you.

“What’s… what’s with you today, (y/n)?” Enji breathed out a laugh, tickling your neck with his exhalations. Squirming under his embrace, you whined when he began kissing you—leaving a trail of hickeys on your supple skin.

“Nothing!” Lie. Such a bald-faced lie. How could you, when you are vulnerable in your actions, yet your tongue was capable of spouting bullshit. Here you are, having the best of your days in the arms of Todoroki Enji yet you are beyond scared to tell him your feelings. So you convinced the jealous green-eyed monster that this is enough. This is enough. This is enough…

With everything blended with each other: truths, lies, half-truths, half-lies; you could no longer see the separation line. Honestly, the proprietorial monster had just wanted to belong.  

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