Moments of Things

19) Impartial Breakup Sex -Yo-

TRIGGER WARNING:

Sexual Interactions(Hetero), Car Fingering, Quirk Use, Couch Sex, Cursing, Dirty Talk

AUTHOR NOTICE:

'Bout damn time I got m'boi here fucked good'n'proper! I love Shindo Yo. He's so lovely and shameless. Also, another one in the same day?!?! WHAAA?! Well, you see, the thing is... Is I'm a perve. When I completed Tenya's, I got an idea for Yo and was like, yeah, I'mma do that right now~ And thus, here it is! Enjoy! Over 2,900 Words! -Scitah

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Riona Hasarumo

She was sat in the middle of the couch, arms crossed, right leg tightly crossed over the left, bouncing her foot quickly. Her jaw was tight. Shindo Yo sat to her left while most avoided her on the whole damn couch. She kept her eyes on a corner of the house this party was at. Yo didn't even recall who had invited him or why he thought it'd be a good idea to show up! No one knew who he was and telling them just made them ask about Bakugo, or Todoroki, or Midoriya, or, hell, even Iida! And Yo just wanted to scream. So, he stopped telling people he was a Pro Hero.

His attention falls on the woman. Shimmery white hair, granite-glittering white skin, entirely black eyes with narrow white pupils. She was shapely and beautiful. Dressed to kill in a tight short mini dress and flirty sheer shrug. "What's eating you?" He asks amicably, a bit too irritated to slather on the charm. Just someone to talk to and look at would be nice to give his confidence time to return to full.

She slides her eyes towards him, the white pupils growing a little large after a pause, then she jerks her chin towards where she'd been staring. He looks over and spies a guy, not nearly as attractive as himself, but being heavily flirted with. And the guy makes no effort not to flirt back. "That's my boyfriend."

Yo blinks a moment, then looks back at her. "You mean your ex, right?"

She tisks, bitterly amused, and shuts her eyes, turning her head down and away. "He's about to be~" 

"The hell's a 10 like you doing with a 4 like him, anyways?" Scoffs Yo, looking back at the guy. "That other chick is, tops, a 7."

She sighs. "He was really sweet. Charming. But, while he told me it was only me, that was a damned lie. This is the fourth time he's done this... TONIGHT." She snarls, teeth clenching.

Yo tisks, looking at her to see her set her hand over her eyes a moment, teeth grinding. "Why do you keep taking him back?"

"The makeup sex is pretty good..." She shrugs, sighing listlessly and leaning back to relax slightly. "I don't think I even want that anymore, though." She looks exhausted. "I'm so tired of this bullshit."

"Then cut him off and leave him to sit and grind his teeth with frustration." She eyes him a moment, considering and curious. "Flirt blatantly with someone in his view, break up when he throws a fit, take someone home and let them fuck your pretty brains out." He watches her slowly grin and laugh something crystalline and chime-like. A glance towards the boyfriend tells Yo that the sound has drawn his attention. Feeling bold and like having a little fun, Yo turns a bit towards her, coiling a bit to show interest in her with his posture. "I mean, seriously. Any guy that doesn't knock your ass out with a solid fuck is just not good enough for you. Any guy who spends his time with lesser women is a complete moron." Reaching out, he plucks at the shrug, "I mean, look at what you're wearing! You're a living wet dream. I think I'm jealous of that shit stain."