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I really like how this turned out, hopefully you do too~ Ricardo Ricardo Ricardo 😀

// Admin Chrome

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Ricardo:

“Do you really think that these handcuffs are going to hold me?” Ricardo asks, his usual angry poker face in place as he lifted up his hands to show you what he was talking about. His chair was dangerously close to falling with how far back he was leaning, and his long legs were crossed matter-of-factually on the table.

You, on the other hand, were trying to keep yourself from falling for his tricks again. It always happened, like a continuous cycle that would never end no matter what: you caught Ricardo doing something illegal, managed to bring him in, then he somehow worms his way out of your sights. With the constant pressure from your higher ups, you were becoming desperate to finally capture him once and for all.

“I do think that you shouldn’t try anything funny or we will have some problems, Rica-” You looked up from your place across from Ricardo where you were filling out paperwork, to find that Ricardo had vanished, the handcuffs mockingly unlocked and lying on the table.

Suddenly, two hands landed on your shoulders, making you jump in your seat and swallow your shriek. You felt your pulse pick up and your skin start to sweat when a warm breath of air fanned at your ear.

“The only problem we have here is that you keep trying to arrest the king of the underworld, Officer [Last Name].” You shivered at his words, feeling your skin heat up as one of his hands traveled from your shoulder, to your neck. His fingers delicately tilted your chin back, and your vision was now presented with Ricardo’s disgustingly handsome face.

His face was slowly getting closer, and you felt as if you were in a trance. Your vision started to blur, until your eyes met his black eyes, and you suddenly broke free of his spell. You abruptly sat up, and then slammed your hands on the table.

“Don’t mock me! I refuse to be carted along by the likes of you!” You yelled, but you realized that Ricardo was smirking darkly now, hie eyes holding a dangerous content.

“I don’t think you realize that I will always get what I want. Did you really think that you could catch me so easily? No, I let myself be caught, just so I could figure out the best way to get under your skin.” Ricardo’s voice was steady, and nothing about him faltered when you threw yourself at him, trying to land a punch. He grabbed your elbow with one hand, and your shoulder with the other, and slammed you against the wall, his body caging you.

“I’m not letting this chance slip by, [Name]…” All of a sudden, the door to the interrogation room was slammed open, revealing a large number of men in black suits, all filing in the room. “…you’re coming with me, whether you like it or not. I never let my prey get away.”

Giotto:

“Got you~” You felt your whole body tremble as the words were suddenly whispered into your ear from behind, and you felt a sort of heat settle across your back as Giotto leaned over you as he trapped you against the wall.

This had started a long time ago, this cat and mouse game. However, at this point, the lines were blurred at who really was the cat and who was the mouse. You had been chasing this mafia boss for so long, yet when you thought you had him, Giotto would find a way to slip right through your fingers.

It was frustrating, yet nothing else was as frustrating as the constant flirting that Giotto drowned you in. The way he would lean in close, almost touching your lips together, yet he would pull away right at the moment you decide to lean in. Also, the way he would stare at you, watching your every move, and slowly raking his eyes up and down your body, as if you were a delicious meal waiting to be devoured. And for some reason, that made you feel hot and giddy inside.

So, it had seemed to be your lucky day when you managed to corner Giotto at a dead end in an alleyway. You had been chasing him for blocks now, and you had felt a burst of joy when Giotto turned down the alleyway, since you knew these streets like they were the back of your hands.

What you hadn’t expected, though, was that once you turned down the alleyway, there was no sign of Giotto anywhere. You frantically looked around, before finally feeling the exhaustion of running so much settle in. You put your hands on your knees, and took deep breaths, trying to regain your breath.

It hadn’t occurred to you that Giotto would sneak attack you like this.

“It seems that you have fallen into my trap, [Name].” You felt Giotto shift, his lips moving from your ear to your neck, tracing softly at the flesh there. You felt your whole body heat up at his bold move, as well as your knees start to go weak.

“Don’t f-fuck with me!” You managed to snap yourself out of the haze, and moved to elbow Giotto in the stomach. However, before you could even spring, Giotto had grabbed you by your biceps, and spun you around so you faced him. A smirk was present on his face, as if he found the situation hilarious.

“I wouldn’t try to fight it, when I like something, I tend to become obsessed…” Giotto let go of one of your arms, and lifted his hand towards your face. His thumb traced along your lips, before he started to lean in closer, his hand dropping back towards his side.

Your breathing started to pick up, and you felt anticipation start to well up inside you as your eyes fell closed.

“You can’t ever escape me, no matter how much you want to.” The words were whispered against your lips, right before he claimed them.

Reborn:

“Reborn, you are under arrest, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be held against you in a court of law.” You repeated, your gun pointing straight at the poker faced hitman. The two of you were in an abandoned cafe, as all the customers had ran out when you had pulled out your gun.

Instead of answering or moving, Reborn simply took another sip of his black coffee, his eyes staring dead straight at you. You felt a tad bit self conscious at the gaze, as if he was staring right through you. Your confidence started to waver.

At your moment of self doubt, Reborn had picked up on it, and had managed to get out of his seat, take the gun from your hand, and point it straight at your head. All in the matter of seconds.

You were speechless.

“I don’t think that’s a very smart idea, pointing guns at me.” A dark smile came over his face, his eyes barely seen through the shadows of his hat. You swallowed thickly, your nerves starting to catch up to you.

Moving his attention, Reborn trailed his eyes across your body. He stepped closer to you, and you didn’t move a single inch, even as the infamous hitman was right at your nose.

“I could kill you right now, but…” The tip of the gun was cool against your skin as it pushed your head to the side, exposing your neck more to Reborn.

“It seems that I can’t pull the trigger if it’s you.” The confession shocked you, but, at that moment, you tried to move. You saw Reborn move the hand holding the gun towards his side again, but you had the quick movements to try to grab it.

Luck was not on your side.

Before your fingers could even touch the gun, you were pushed onto the table, making the mug of coffee shatter on the floor. You were breathing heavily and sweating profusely. Reborn had both of his hands on your shoulders, his body towering over yours.

“Don’t get cocky.” His words were cold, and you knew he was pissed. You felt Reborn’s grip tighten for a split second, before the harsh grip was loosened. One of his hands let go of your shoulder, before traveling down. It landed on your stomach, and Reborn got to the hem of your shirt.

“The only solution to keep you from continuously trying to arrest me is to just take you out.” His words shocked you, but before you could comment, Reborn was kissing you, his lips were as soft and experienced as you had speculated time and time before.

“I guess you’ll just be coming with me for now on, whether you like it or not.”

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There was so much Ricardo in the asks this week, I think I’m going to die.

// Admin Chrome

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It had seemed like an ordinary morning, with Ricardo only having to go to a few meetings and check in on his allies. When he had woken up that morning, he had looked over at you sleeping soundly, and felt a small smile come to his face. Ricardo would do anything for you, and it was one of the luckiest days of his life when you actually agreed to marry him.

Ricardo had gotten dressed, and was going to go have dinner. He did not decide to wake you yet, since you seemed to be dreaming pleasantly. You deserved to sleep in, especially since the two of you had such a wild night last night. Ricardo smirked to himself.

Throwing one last look over his shoulder at you, Ricardo shut the door softly, ready to start his workday.

It was a few hours later that Ricardo noticed a that there was something amiss. His mood had soured considerably from when he had woken up, the stupidity from those around him was almost sucking the life from him it seemed. It didn’t help that you had not shown up at all yet, since you usually always delivered tea to him when he had guests over, even if you knew he didn’t drink it.

Sending a glare to his right-hand man, he growled out that he would be right back, intent on going to see what you were doing.

Once Ricardo got to the stairs that lead to the top floor, the usual bustling activity around him had ceased. There was no one in sight, and as he walked up the stairs, it seemed as if the whole wing of the house had been abandoned.

Ricardo felt his heartbeats start to pick up and his strides towards his room got faster and faster, until he was almost running. The door was open, but there was no noise. He had to stop himself on the doorway to keep himself from slipping. Ricardo grip on the doorway tightened once he saw the scene inside the room.

Blood, blood was everywhere. On the floor, across the bed, on the walls. Bodies of the maids that usually helped you get dressed in the morning were strewn across the room. The glass doors leading onto the balcony were thrown open, bloody footprints leading to the edge of the pavement.

His eyes searched for you, but you were nowhere in sight, but he was relieved that the pile of bodies did not include you. However, that just meant that somebody had been stupid enough to kidnap you, and Ricardo felt his anger surge through him. Before he could stop himself, he had thrown his lamp against the wall.

Ricardo stared down at the broken shards on the ground. The Vongola had countless enemies, and he had no idea where to start. The only thing he was certain of, was that he was going to find you, and kill the person who thought it was a good idea to cross him.

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Squalo –

 He just couldn’t stand it. The way you moved around the office in that pencil skirt with your heels clicking across the tiled floors. He had day dreams of pressing you against the wall and running a hand up those pantyhose-clad thighs while you moaned softly, your hands trapped by his. He could just taste the skin on your neck when his day dream was cut short by two things: one, it was hot as hell in his office and he was actually starting to fall asleep, and two, a young man just walked in and had captured your attention by the water jug. He narrowed his eyes, knowing exactly who that male was. Yamamoto Takashi.

 You merely smiled and laughed politely as this guy before you cracked jokes. He was a chill person, all happy-go-lucky, but he was a kid. You couldn’t bring yourself to like someone younger than you, not to mention you were already taken by a certain hot-headed rain guardian. Speak of the devil and he shall appear, right by your side with an arm around your shoulders.

“Hello Yamamoto.” Squalo growled, pulling you close. The look in Yamamoto’s eyes changed to a darker glint, the smile becoming fixed upon his face.

“Hello Squalo. As I was saying-”

“Oh, were you talking to ___?” An immediate cut off sent a frown flitting across Yamamoto’s face before he schooled his expression back to fake happy-go-lucky.

“Yeah I was before you interrupted.” he smiled wider, and sparks seemed to erupt between both guys. You sighed and stepped between them.

“Both of you calm down. Squalo, stop getting so jealous, you know me. I like men. Yamamoto, I’m sorry but I’ve been trying to tell you that I’m dating Squalo. And.. it wouldn’t really have worked out anyways.. Surprisingly I don’t get along well with people younger than me.” You sighed, taking a step back and capturing Squalo’s hand with your own. Yamamoto nodded and walked away, leaving you two along together.

“Well since you handled him maybe I-”

“Not so fast loverboy. We’re gonna talk about this jealousy thing.” you grinned. He sighed but nodded.

“After I fuck you against a wall?”

“No, Squalo!”

Xanxus –

 Where the fuck were you?! He had requested your presence in his office half an hour ago! Most everyone knew that that was his way of saying “Get in here so I can fuck you” but everyone knew not to make Xanxus wait, especially you. So when you didn’t show up, he got severely pissed and decided to go looking for you.

 It didn’t take too long to locate you, as you were standing near the water fountain, being talked to by a younger man with brown spikey hair. Xanxus’s eyes narrowed. This kid better not even think of getting with you.

 He could see how you tried to keep moving away but Tsuna just kept talking your ear off. It definitely didn’t help matters. Before Xanxus knew what he was doing, he was marching up to you, pulling you tight against his chest and kissing you deeply, forcing a tongue in your mouth. You struggled in shock but he heard an angry sound coming from where Tsuna was, and that was all he wanted.

“That’s rude to do that to a stranger, Xanxus.” Tsuna growled, hands clenching into fists. Xanxus pulled away, keeping you close to him, as he glared at Tsuna.

“You know, I wouldn’t give a fuck even if she was a stranger. But since you put it that way, you trash, this is my girlfriend, ___.”

“Is that so? She never mentioned a boyfriend.”

“Must be because someone kept running his fucking mouth.”

“At least I would know how to treat a woman right!”

“Guys-” you started.

“You wouldn’t know how to treat a fucking pet rock right, you shit!” Xanxus growled over you.

“Wait–”

“At least she’d not have to deal with an abusive, sex crazed, drunken bastard of a boyfriend!” Tsuna shot back. They were beginning to get louder, and you knew what you had to do to stop it.

“Do you wanna fight, you shit stain?!” Xanxus snarled.

“Yeah and I’ll kick your ass like I did last time, you-”

“ENOUGH!” you yelled, weaseling your way in between them and pushing them back. “Tsuna I tried to tell you that I was asked to go to Xanxus’s office and that he was my boyfriend. You wouldn’t let me get a word in edgewise.”

“But..” One frown from him was enough to know that you wouldn’t need to yell at him anymore.

“No buts. And Xanxus, you asshole, what the fuck was that show?! You have to realize I was working on telling Tsuna I was taken and that I don’t like younger guys.” You sighed, turning to him and glaring at him. He frowned back at you but didn’t look away.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever woman. Get your ass to my office in five minutes.” he called over his shoulder as he walked back to his office. You sighed and turned back to apologize to Tsuna but found he was gone already. ..You’d make it up to him later.

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Thank you so, so much! I’m glad that you like it all 😀

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 You were quite the small thing, standing at 5 feet even. Most of your friends called you cute or fun-sized and you never seemed to mind. But when you were seen with your boyfriend, who stands at a whopping 6 feet, 2 inches, most people were quick to be concerned for your safety. You would assure them that you could handle whatever Xanxus would throw at you, no matter what.

 Xanxus, also didn’t seem to mind your smaller height even when the guys were making fun of him and saying he’ll snap you in half. You put up with his shit easily enough and you were hell on wheels when you got pissed off, normally in battle. The only times he ever really got pissed off was when you used your height against him to annoy him.

“Hey Xanxus?” you called from the kitchen, where he could hear you jumping for the last two minutes.

“Yeah?” he called back, shutting his eyes in anger. You had just started doing this.

“Can you come get this for me off the top shelf, please?” you asked, for the third time that day. This was hilarious, just to get him up and get one thing at a time off the top shelf for you. He of course never found it hilarious but did it begrudgingly anyways. However, this time he just came in and put you on his shoulders. “Wha- what are you doing, Xanxus?”

“You seem to think it’s fucking funny to drag me in here every two minutes to get some bullshit off the top shelf for you. Well, I hope you remember everything you need from up here because I’m not coming back in another time.”

“Of course I remember!” You grinned and grabbed everything off the top shelf, howling in laughter when a peanut butter jar landed on Xanxus’s head. You didn’t even stop laughing when he dropped you on your ass while trying to climb down off of his shoulder.

“Yeah, sure, laugh it up now, bitch. I’ll punish you later for that.” he growled and went straight back to his desk and whiskey.

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Tsuna –

“Who the fuck would try this, on my wife?!” Tsuna growled at his spies in other families and cops. He saw you being escorted into a hospital room by his guardians. You were going for shock because someone tried to shoot you. “Find them.” he snarled and stalked off.

 Joining you in the room, he’d pull you close and hold you so you’d feel comforted. His informants would bring him his target and he’d wait until you were asleep before he took the piece of shit down to his final resting place.

Hibari –

 Someone tried to poison you. He’s glad he got those special silver forks and spoons. He saw the metal starting to turn colors when he stopped you. He threw the food to the floor and went straight into the kitchen. His chef had been killed and replaced with an assassin. The assassin didn’t make it out of the kitchen either.

 He went out and got you fast food after he explained everything. He even let you curl up to him and hug him for comfort. He’d wrap an arm around your shoulders when thinks you won’t notice.

Xanxus –

 You were on the wrong end of a gun during a robbery. You’d given up all the stuff they wanted and still the raised their gun to shoot you between the eyes. They didn’t count on you being out with your boyfriend who saw this and blew his brains out from across the empty street.

 You shrieked, being covered in blood and Xanxus had to jog over.

“Collect your stuff and let’s go inside. It’s getting late and there could be more.” He growled, keeping an eye out. He was in battle mode and your safety was his first priority.

Yamamoto –

“Now I just can’t have you touching my ___.” He smiled, beating the assassin with his bat a couple of more times. The man lay still when he was done, completely dead.

 This all started when Yamamoto’s victim snuck in while you two were asleep and tried to suffocate you. Yama woke up to your struggles and tackled the guy off you, grabbing his bat and started swinging. When he was done, he took out the disgusting mess and washed up before rejoining you in bed and holding you close.

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Since his mother’s name isn’t known, less alone her last name, I gave her name Antoniette. -Admin Lambo

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You lived on the edge of a, rather large, village that could consider as a small town. You weren’t exactly a town mouse, but neither were you a country. So living, where you did was completely fine.

Every morning you woke up and left your small house. You walked down the path towards a house that was five minutes away from yours. Humming a song along, your lips turned in a smile when you opened the doors. You greeted an older woman, who was sitting by table.

“Oh, [Name],” She called and gave you a warm smile. “You’re early today.”

“I couldn’t sleep,” you answered and walked over to the cupboard to prepare breakfast. Spotting a small bag beside the cooking stove, you frowned. “Was someone here?” You looked at her, your eyebrows knitted together.

“Oh, my son came.” Her smile widened.

“Xanxus?” You asked, feeling your own smile growing wider. She started talking about her son when he was only a child and how happy he was.

You heard many good stories of her son, who happened to be boss of Varia. But at the same time you were also confused. You heard gossips and whispers of a young Varia boss, who wanted to kill the Vongola heir to become boss. It confused you, but you didn’t show that you heard well. The whole town knew you helped the woman, whose son was the main protagonist of the gossips. You were unsure of how to feel about her son, but there was pity and anger for his need of power.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, you held the bags in your hands. You turned around, ready to walk back to the house, only to bump into a man that you have seen for the first time. The bag slipped through your fingers, but he held it, his red eyes staring down at you.

“S-sorry…” You didn’t mean to stutter as you held the bag he handed to you. Averting your gaze, you lowered your head and continued your way. Feeling his eyes on your back, you turned your head, but looked back in front when your eyes met his. You felt your cheeks heating up and you paced up, hoping to get out of the town as soon as possible.

“Are you alright?” The woman asked, her dark eyes looked at you, worry visible in them.

“Yes,” You smiled. “Now, what would you like to eat, Antoniette?” you asked, despite your thoughts running to the man every now and then. The longer and many times you saw him, more curious of him you became.

Xanxus wasn’t a fool. He knew he wasn’t welcomed in the town where his mother lived. Especially not after his little coup attempt years ago, but when he saw you, he had to look twice. He saw a photo of you in his mother’s house, on which you smiled while holding her hand. Although he didn’t visit his mother since she left him with Nono, he felt glad, knowing that someone was taking care of her.

He followed you in the shadows. Far from anyone’s praying eyes, so when you bumped into him, which was his intent, he knew you were someone he wants to get to know. It was a new feeling that left him perplexed and thrown off guard. He has never felt like this before.

Each time he met you at the market or the store, he wanted to make you stay longer, engaging you in conversations. You brought out a side that he never knew, less alone imagined, he had. He knew if anyone from Varia saw him talking with a civilian, there would be no end to the teasing, less alone questions of his well-being from Squalo. It was the last thing he wanted to work with, so he asked you to meet at a bar, to which rarely anyone goes anymore.

He learnt that you helped his mother since you moved to the town, preferring silence to the loudness. He watched you help older people carrying bags and expecting nothing in return. He didn’t miss how people eyed them from the side, giving him warning glances like they wanted to protect you. He didn’t blame them. He liked your humanitarian and kind side. Learning of your past from his mother, whenever he visited, he couldn’t help but be in awe at the hardships you beat.

He could see his subordinates laughing that a civilian woman was the sole reason he visited his mother. It made his days when you smiled at him, and wanted to make people pay if the corner of your lips didn’t reach your eyes.

But then one day it happened what both of you least expected. It was like every time before that he visited the town and met with you in the bar. When it was late in the evening, he accompanied you back to your house, like a gentleman he made you believe he was. He knew you started feeling something for him and he didn’t blame you. There was something on you as well that pulled him closer each day more.

“It was nice seeing you again, Mr. Whose-Name-I-Still-Don’t-Know.” You smiled with a scowl that he returned with a laugh and his head thrown back.

“In time you’ll know.” He answered and tipped his head in greeting, readying himself to leave. But you didn’t have any of that.

Reaching out for his hand, you looking into his red eyes and before he could speak, your lips were on his. His eyes shot wide open, but wrapped his arm around your lower back, pulling you closer to his broad chest. You felt him smirk, mentally cursing that you fell for his trap and pulled away.

“What was that for?” He asked, his eyes half open as he stared at you.

All you did was smile and bit your lower lip, taking a step away. “I wonder,” You shrugged innocently, earning yourself a groan from him. Unlocking the doors, you turned his way once again, eyes fixed on him and backed in, licking your upper lip. “Why don’t you come in and find out?”

And Xanxus wasn’t someone to ignore an opportunity when he sees one.

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Tsuna

You were too good for him, that’s why he wouldn’t make a
move on you. His eyes would always linger on you as you gave him his schedule
for the day and helped him with his work throughout the day. He wanted you, but
he wasn’t going to do anything about it, at least not yet. He invited one of
his mistresses to his office late one night. He had to distract himself from thinking
about you and his growing feelings. The woman smiled at him lewdly as she
entered the office. Tsuna looked up at her as she walked in front of him and
sat on the desk with one leg over the other.

“Another late night Tsuna?” She asked

“Yeah.” Tsuna got up and walked around the desk leaning into
her. She grinned at him and pulled him down to kiss her passionately.

Tsuna slide his tongue into his mistress mouth, exploring
every inch of it. He wondered if you would taste sweeter than her. The woman
moaned against his lips as he lifts her skirt and lightly touched her pussy. He
wondered how you would sound. The woman leaned into Tsuna more as be slipped
his fingers inside of her, her moans gaining in sound. She touched Tsuna’s
growing erection through his pants. She worked at taking his pants off and
stroking at his member, as he continued to finger her pussy.

The door opened suddenly, then a squeak was heard. Tsuna
looked behind the woman only to see you staring at the scene in front of you.  

“Oh! I’m sorry to interrupt you boss!” You quickly
apologized, before slamming the door shut

You were the last person Tsuna wanted to see at this moment.
He quickly got off of his mistress suddenly ashamed to be near the woman, and
put on his discarded pants. He went to the door and opened it a bit. You stood
there awkwardly with some papers in your arms.

“Um I have some papers for you to sign about the budget. I’ll
come back later…when you’re done?”

“Yeah, give me a few minutes.” He watched you nod and leave
him to it, his eyes lingering on you.

 

Xanxus

Xanxus pushed the woman against the wall, as they hungrily
ripped eachother’s clothes off  in the
haste of the moment. He could always count on the woman for a good fuck anytime
he wanted, and right now he really wanted it. Once she got his pants off  he entered her roughly emitting an especially
loud yell from her. Xanxus didn’t let up continuing to pump in and out of the
woman causing her to scream his name louder and louder.

Why couldn’t it have been you? Why weren’t you here
screaming his name? Why couldn’t he be fucking you instead of this woman?
Xanxus tried to shake those thoughts of you that entered his mind more and more
often these days and focused on getting off. Loud knocks were heard, thinking
it was the intensity of their fucking it was ignored, before the door opened.    

“Please shut up!” You groaned, swinging the door open and
meeting Xanxus’ back, completely ignoring the woman that was being held up on
the wall. Xanxus turned towards the door when he heard your voice and glared at
you, continuing to rock into the woman.

He wanted you underneath him not this woman. He angrily
thrusted into the woman causing her to moan even louder, much to your
mortification. You rolled you eyes and retreated from the room which only made
Xanxus more annoyed with you. The night was filed with the loud moans from his
mistress as he made sure she was loud enough for you to hear what he wanted to
do to you, even if you weren’t aware of it.

 

Squalo

This was just to prove that it wasn’t you. He just needed to
fuck and those confusing feelings for you would go away. It had been a while
since he fucked anything, being busy with so much the past month. The woman was
in front of him an hour after he called and was eager to be with him, pouncing
as soon as they entered the room

He let the woman kiss him passionately, biting her lip a
bite as she did so. She moaned at that, grinding into him. Squalo broke the
kiss and pushed her on the bed, before getting on top of her, getting pulled
into and intense kiss again. She fiddled with his pants a bit, before pulling
it off enough to free his member. She stoked him off, causing him to groan and
swear. Squalo used his hand to take her pants off, rubbing at her lightly,
feeling how slick she was already for him. She guided him to enter her, ready
to be fucked already.

He obliged her; sliding his member inside her easily with
how wet she was for him. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he rocked
into her giving him a deeper reach. Squalo groaned as he watched the woman writhe
underneath him. This was what he needed; He didn’t need to think about you,
about how you would look beneath him your face a vision of pleasure and
satisfaction. The thought caused Squalo to thrust into the woman more aggressively.

He was almost too distracted by him imagining to notice the
actual person standing by the door

staring at him.

“Voi! What are you doing in here!?”

“I wanted to ask you to come on a mission with me!” You
yelled back trying not to look at the pair in the bed, “I’ll go by myself.”

Shit he couldn’t let you go. “No. I’ll come with you.”

“Then,” You looked at the woman who was staring at you impatiently,
obviously wanting Squalo to start moving again, “I’ll leave you to it then
commander.” You closed the door behind you

“Shit.” He had feelings for you