𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐘 | 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘫𝘪 (18+)

IX

Warning: Mature content 

Y/n narrowed her eyes, still covering her body, not that will stop him from ogling. "No, it'll leave a mark. Just like you did the other day. You remember?"

"Ah!" Hanma exclaimed and dropped the watch on the ground. "Wait, I did?" He asked, receiving a glare from her.

She shook her head in disbelief. "Did you or did you not see my husband on the bed?"

"You mean that thing?" He pointed a finger outside. "I kinda like... injected it with something."

"And why would you do that?"

"So that I can be with you in peace." He admitted shamelessly. His clothes were on the floor, the syringe was nowhere to be found. The possibility of him lying was high.

"How do I know you're not lying?" She queried suspiciously.

"Wanna proof?" Y/n stared at him with a blank face. "Oi bastard!" He yelled at the top of his lungs making her eyes wide open from the sudden noise.

"Stop that!" She scolded him.

Hanma only laughed at her reaction and shrugged his shoulders. "You asked for it."

He didn't break eye contact as he approached her slowly. "So, you're done?"

"No, I just came in." She stated which he shot a disapproving face at her.

"I mean," He paused, getting in the shower room. "Are you done talking?"

The distance was too close she forgot how to breathe. It's like the first time she met him at the club, the way he looked at her like she was naked. However, this time she is naked.

"It's my turn to ask now." A sly smile crept up his face. The water felt hot for a second or was it just her body?

He leaned down to her face. "You want it?"

She gulped a lump in her throat. This time around he didn't have a gun to threaten her. He was trying to gut the answer out of her without a gun because that's the kind of person he is.

Still no answer from her. She's not scared as the butterflies in her stomach didn't appear when she was with Hanma. Unlike Kei, the tingling feeling and the anxiety never left her.

His eyes were stuck on her bloodied hair for a long time, then he averted his eyes back to her face. Studying her like he was learning a new language, hard but then the joy hit him when he finally understands. For that reason, he continued without complaining.

He put both hands on her shoulder for reassurance. "Or I can just watch you shower- "

"The lights." She whispered while turning her head to the wall, clearly embarrassed. "Close the lights."

He stared at her then nodded his head. "Yes, ma'am." Getting out of the shower and turned off the lights, then he came back in, hands again on her shoulder.

"That okay with you ma'am?" The same thing he said to her in the car. (A/N First chapter bestie)

She nodded, not sure if he can see it or not but by the looks of it, he did. Then it got quiet again. The moonlight that was coming from the window met the water droplets, creating a rainbow effect on his pale skin. His yellow eyes were glowing yet it didn't. He looked just as dead as her.

What were two dead people doing in a bathroom with one of them being half naked?

He pushed her body down, forcing Y/n to her knees. He noticed how her body stiffened before she covered it quickly with a slap on his thigh.

"Relax." He cut her off when she tried to say something. "I'm not him."

She squinted her eyes. "Never said you are."

One of his eyebrows raised. "Right, I'm way better."

"You're so cocky."

"Oh yeah and you're about to eat this cocky." He said with smug. Thumb tugging his grey boxer down, pulling out his semi-hard cock in front of her face. "Go ahead."

She was hesitant when she looked at the size of this guy but she stuck out her tongue nonetheless, teasing the precum on his glans before stroking his shaft with one hand.

A groan left him when the tip entered her warm mouth. The mouth that always speaking foul to him was sucking his dick, in a dark bathroom with her husband sleeping dead in the next room. Nothing turns him on more than this as he nudged her head forward to swallow him.

The action made her gagged then he stopped just right before her throat, that was half of him. "Teeth." He said suddenly.

She gazed up at his flushed face, thought she might've scraped him.

"No, I mean," He panted. "Use your teeth."

The hold he got on her head was not too hard but didn't give her any chance to back away as she creased her brow in a what-the-hell way.

"What? Just don't bite my dick off." He pushed her head forward again, all the way to her throat until every inch of him was inside her mouth with her cheeks hollowing.

He moaned a little too loud when her teeth grazed on his dick, enjoying the pain that made his whole body shuddered. His big hands were clasping her head tightly before he started to move.

The gagging sound filled the air, followed by the groaning of Hanma getting his prick sucked by an older woman.

He peered down at her glistening boobs, watching the nipple of hers were hard from the dripping water. Eyes fixed on her kneeling position as he rammed his hips harshly to edge himself. "Fuck, you little cockslut." Hanma closed his eyes, enjoying the friction.

Her tongue was moving just at the right place. "Choke on my cock, yeah just like that." He gasped when she gagged again around his dick. The thought of her feeling suffocated trying to swallow his cock got him so excited.

Y/n scraped her nails on his sack with the intention of hurting him. She'd show him a fucking slut. Bastard.

That plan didn't work as he groaned and pulled her out. "Wow, almost cum there."

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Who are you calling a cockslut?"

"You're not? My bad." He reached out behind him to grab a condom in his pants, ripped it with his teeth.

"Let me turn you into one then." 

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aight chill, one coming after i get some sleep hshsha