you were sitting between two of your highschool friends at the small bar at your highschool reunion. the two guys pretty obviously had a thing for you when you were younger, and seeing you again made them realise that they probably didn't loose those feelings after all.
atleast that's what your boyfriend thought.
the guy was practically burning daggers into the guys sitting next to you. he could tell they both were flirting with you— all smiles and leaning close with that glint in their eyes only he was supposed to look at you with. he couldn't blame you though, you were pretty oblivious to their advances afterall, and who wouldn't want a pretty girl like yourself? you didn't even have the slightest clue that he had a big fat crush on you until he confessed on graduation day. how glad he was that you became a blushing mess and accepted his heart that beat only for you.
your boyfriend who's patience finally ran thin when one of the guys slung and arm around your shoulder and the other offered to buy you a drink. there's absolutely no way they thought they had a chance with you! hell, they wouldn't dare to look your way if they knew you were taken by him!
so he got up from his seat with his friends and marched over to where you three were sat. he didn't want to make a commotion, no, so he gently took your wrist in his warm hand and lifted you onto your feet. poor baby, you were so drunk you practically fell into his lap. wrapping an arm around your waist, he took the kiss you gave him on the cheek with all the pride in the world.
he bid your friends farewell on your behalf because he didn't think you had the conscience to do so yourself. what a good boyfriend he was, that me made sure to give them a tight smile with eyes that shot painstakingly sharp daggers.
your boyfriend who dragged you by the arm all the way to his car and sat you down on the passenger seat before driving you to your shared apartment. he didn't answer when you asked why he left with you so abruptly. he couldn't let you know he was jealous, not yet atleast.
he couldn't keep his hands off of you even in the elevator, placing feather light kisses on the exposed part of your neck with him behind you, fingers rubbing small circles and occasionally hearts into your hips. how could you remember what you were asking him when he was treating you so sweetly that all your worries just melted away?
your boyfriend who pressed your back against the door seconds after closing it. he held his own body flush against yours, face buried in your neck, inhaling the remnants of the perfume you wore. the same perfume that he had bought for you last week, the same one he had helped you pick out that afternoon before you left for the get together.
your boyfriend who murmured sweet nothings in your ear as you finally found a hint of soberity. he gave a deep sigh when u asked him what was wrong. "baby... they were flirting with you, and I didn't like that. I'm sorry, i should've told you before we left."
your boyfriend who always had a way with his words as he erased all your stupid worries away when you apologised for not realising they were hitting on you. he held your face with his right hand, you ear slotted between his index and middle finger, and brushed his thumb over your cheek bone lovingly while you nuzzled into his warmth with a small content sigh.
he pressed his lips over yours once, twice, and then a few more times before keeping them there and lifting you by the back of your thighs. you could feel how aroused he was when he slotted his hips against yours, searing heat pressing intently against your own.
a desperate whine left you when he moved lower and suckled and licked at that one special spot on your throat that made you tilt your head back and give him access to more skin. you could feel the hickeys forming already, so you just wiggled your hips in hopes of providing him and yourself the friction you needed oh so badly.
"let me mark you first, sweetheart, so that everyone knows you're mine when you go out next time."
you nodded your head frantically so that he could be done brusing you and get to the good part already. after finally pulling his head away, he licked his lips and grinned at the sight of you covered in his marks. if you didn't look like you were drunk before, you definitely did now. he was glad that it was him you were drunk on.
he captured your lips in another wet kiss, one which was more aggressive than the last. sliding his tongue into your mouth, he ground his bulge into your aching mound slowly. he held your ass in his hands and hauled you higher, making you wrap your legs around his waist before he started taking you to your room.
"you're mine, okay? no one's gonna try to take you away from me again." and that was a promise.
maybe there was a reason your yandere! boyfriend wasn't so surprised when u told him a week later that those two same friends of yours had gone missing.
mash burnedead, izuku, sanzu + your favs!
lol... this is my first time publishing my writing on tumblr. lol.
could this be considered as dub con? idk.
PLS. constructive criticism is very welcome!
