The "Other" Collection

Into The Abyss Ch 3 - Yandere Tartaglia/Ajax/Childe x Female Reader

 The feeling of excessive warmth and something soft touching or pecking at your neck abruptly wakes you up. Ajax's hand grabs you and keeps you in place when you attempt to take the dagger beneath your pillow. It is protocol within your squad to keep a weapon at reach at all times, but your Harbinger just chuckles softly while he pries your fingers open. He takes the dagger and throws it at the wall, precisely hitting today's date in your calendar.

You try to sit up but his body is too heavy for you to move, his looming figure above you as he holds you in place makes your heart skip. His tongue slowly licks his upper lip, from left to right, while slowly leaning closer. Even his legs are keeping you in place, his erection rubbing against you sensually.

"Childe? Sir, you shouldn't..."

His lips are on your left ear when he whispers, "Shouldn't what?"

"We shouldn't do this, it's against the rules."

"Moe solnyshko, I am the one who makes the rules." Ajax pulls back with a wide grin and adds, "Let me continue where we left off..."

His left hand wraps around your neck with his thumb tilting your face upwards. You try to squirm away when you feel his grip on your left wrist tighten and you whimper in submission. The Harbinger chuckles in delight while his long, thin nose travels from your shoulder to your jaw. His breathing is becoming ragged and his fingers are digging deeper into your skin, you can't help but moan when he starts to thrust harder.

You expect that he is going to kiss you but his face remains inches away from yours while he continues to dry hump. His waist moves expertly making sure that everytime he is rubbing against you, it hits your most sensual spot. Instead of pushing him away, you open your legs wider for him and he doesn't waste the chance. When he raises one of your legs up, you notice how the front of his pants is already stained but he doesn't stop rubbing his sex against yours.

"Fuck," he murmurs before kissing your calf. "I want to fuck you so badly right now."

You'll be lying if you don't want to do it as well but you know that you shouldn't. He is still the Harbinger that you serve and it will look bad with your other squad members if they learn that you are sharing your bed with your superior. Ajax feels the sudden shift of your mood and he moves slightly away without speaking. The stain in his pants is very obvious and when you close your legs, you can feel how sopping wet you have become. You look away from his gaze, unable to directly look into his eyes.

He takes a deep and shaky breath before saying, "Wear this dress then have Elif do your makeup. She will debrief you with your new mission. I'll be waiting in the lobby."

Ajax leans closer and almost kisses your cheek but he exerts maximum tolerance and pulls back completely. You can't help but stare at him as he straps up the leather belts on his chest before leaving the room, once you are alone you curl like a shrimp while trying to calm down.

He exposed you to the Abyss for a reason and you realize how convenient it was for you to bump into him during your induction rights a few weeks ago. You can't think of anything that connects you to him aside from that time, so whatever happened just now has taken you completely by surprise.

You stand up and notice dark red marks all over your shoulders and neck, every mark freshly made. The slight panic you felt is immediately washed off when you see that the dress Ajax picked for you covers everything, which is probably the reason why he is bold enough to leave these love bites before the ball.

The dress itself is simple: turtleneck, long-sleeves, and in an ash gray color. There are no laces or embellishments at all, not even embroidery on the edges of the long skirt. You know that if this was a normal setting, this dress is not something you would even think of wearing. But the color will make you blend in the background and since there are no details to take note of, if something happens where the Gardes would need to know specific information per guest they will not be able to remember much of what you wore.