☆Prompt: Nightingale and you are married. You are the head of the Arrest department and obsessed with money. You'd literally to anything/anyone for money even cheating on your wife.
☆Warnings: G!P Reader, G!P chief, Reader being a bit of a jerk (I love you pookies😭), Slight Angst? Nightingale having sex with chief, slightly dom! Nightingale.
Money is everything in your eyes. Money controlled your mind. You did love your wife but you also loved Money and that was a problem. It wasn't a problem at first but after two years of being married to the Adjutant of MBCC, she found that your behaviour had changed recently, she even discussed this with the chief, asking her to keep a close eye on you.
Well Chief did exactly that when she found you going into Chelsea's cell one night and blocking out the Camera. Immediately, Chief ordered Hecate to send Nightmare to sneak and take a peek and the thing that poor nightmare saw gave it a nightmare.
Through Nightmare, Hecate saw what you did and she reported it to chief, leaving her enraged. Once you were done with Chelsea, you came out with a stack of cash, smiling... but deep down you felt a whole ass guilty. Nightingale has been nothing but a sweet wife to you and despite her having such tiring duties, you were her top priority.
The hookup with Chelsea was out of pure greed and you felt as if you just tarnished your love for nightingale, swearing to never do it again. Chief had already told Nightingale what happened and she was left astonished that you would even go as far as that. Nightingale took a whole two days, spending it in chief's office, breaking down and getting angry, but these two days made her come up with the perfect plan. One that would surely leave you agitated.
The recent events of MBCC left the arrest department on a hectic schedule and you were busy filling reports after reports. Nightingale came in your office with a gentle but fake smile, a smile that you had grown to love however, you couldn't bring yourself to look at her. "You've been working hard these last few days my dear," she trailed off, rubbing your tense shoulders. You relaxed under her touch, sighing in bliss.
"Hmmm... I know love. With the recent events, we're quite busy."
"You need a break. Do you want a break? I've already asked Chief to extend the deadlines for the report and she said its okay. Now let's go home, I've got a surprise for you," her hot breath tickled your ear as she pulled away and began walking towards the door, her hips swaying from side of side. You gritted your teeth, feeling aroused.
Nightingale and you both reached home in less than a few minutes and she led you to the bedroom. A chair was placed infront of the bed and she ordered you to sit down. You confusingly did so, and suddenly felt your hands being tied behind the chair. "W-what's going on?!"
Chief walked out from behind you, a subtle smirk on her face. "I know what you did Y/n. Cheating on me just for money. How low can you stoop for money huh?" Your eyes widened, how did she know? Then you looked at Chief, a hint of aggression in her eyes.
"But let's see how you'll feel after watching me take your wife." Chief immediately began undressing Nightingale, revealing a very sexy lacy lingerie; your favourite one. Your mouth was left opened when you saw Nightingale clashing tongues with the Chief.
They took it to the bed and Nightingale unbuckled Chief's belt and took off her pants, leaving her with a boner for YOUR wife. "W-what do you think you're doing?! Sto-did I stop you when you were fucking that sinner?"
You gulped. She didn't know. How could she have stopped you? Nightingale wrapped her hand around chief's shaft and began stroking it tenderly while looking up at chief with a smile. Pre-cum dribbled down the tip of her shaft and Nightingale licked a broad stripe, tracing the vein.
Was this revenge? If it was, it was hot. Despite it being wrong, you felt extremely hard, your dick straining against your garments. Chief turned nightingale around so she could face you as she took your wife from behind. Pushing in gentle, handling her gently, something you never did during sex. Nightingale seemed to like the gentleness shown by the Chief and you began thinking that maybe she's better off without you.
As chief was fully inside her, she began thrusting, pulling out a string of moans from her. You could see a bulge forming in Nightingale's stomach. Was the chief that deep? You thrashed around in the chair, wanting to get out the restraints and either take her from front or kill the chief but you couldn't do neither as you were tied tightly down.
"F-fuck chief... you're fucking me so good~ keep going just like that~"
Those heavenly moans that spilled from her mouth was once only heard by you, but now your stupid obsession caused this. "Your tight... has your wife not been fucking you good?" Chief asked in a mocking tone as Nightingale squealed when chief picked up her pace.
You felt more heartbreak than aroused at this point, the way Nightingale looked at you, you could clearly see that she didn't want to do this but she felt good so it didn't matter. She wanted you to feel how it felt knowing that somebody else is fucking your wife.
"I-I'm cumming! Fuck Chief keep going!" With a few more thrusts, Nightingale came undone, squirting on the bed as Chief came inside of her.
"Did... did you just come in her?..." you asked, your voice cracked. Nightingale felt her heart pinged at the voice crack but she shook it off. You caused this upon yourself.
They went a few more rounds, switching positions, saying all sorts of things that both aroused and hurt you. You felt like your dick would explode as well as your heart. Once they were done, Nightingale was fucked out on the bed, her cum mixed with Chief's leaking out of both holes. She never did anal with you, but she did it with chief. She was fast asleep, and Chief kissed her head before putting a blanket over her.
Chief put on her clothes and untied you, nor afraid if you'd kill her but she knew you wouldn't as you were too in shock. "Come with me." Her orders were firm and she led you to a building, heading to the rooftop where it was peaceful and quiet.
"Firstly, I apologise for doing that but it was Nightingale's plan." You sat on the edge, your face buried in your knees as you stared off into the distance. Your dick was still hard but you were too heartbroken to even care.
"I deserved it. I made a stupid mistake by agreeing to Chelsea's wish."
"I will have a talk with her. Money isn't everything y/n. Sure you may all the best things in the world but you wouldn't find someone who would love you like Nightingale would."
You stayed quiet, listening to her talk. "Before the two of you got married, she kept blabbing to me about how she couldn't wait to marry you. It was a different side I saw that day, a side only you could bring out," she chuckled remembering the day she kept telling her about her future plans with you.
"I know you're hardly ever gentle with her. You're a workaholic and I get that you love money but something as a simple as paper could destroy your life. You're on the verge of losing the love of your life y/n and I never expected this from considering I'm closer to you than anyone."
"...I messed up really bad..." finally the tears came out. "I thought I would've died of heartfailure in there. Is that how Nightingale felt?"
"Imagine if she had witnessed it first hand."
"I don't want too. Will she forgive me, chief?"
"... only if you prove yourself worthy of being forgiven. You need to work for it. If you need any help, come to me. Again, I'm sorry for doing that." Chief gave you a pat on the back before leaving. You needed to earn her forgiveness, you had too.
And from now on, no more greed for money, no more rough behaviour for your wife. She is the love of your life and you intended to show it.
