I’m Just an Underling of an Evil Organization, but for Some Reason I was Ordered to Honeytrap the He

9 - Owner

CW: NSFW content (last NSFW chapter I believe, until a scene in the very end.)

 

 

There’s something wrong with me. Even though an enemy wants me for something like this, I haven’t even tried to resist. 

 

“It seems you’ve taken a liking to getting embraced by me.” 

Akkad whispers gnawed at my ears, and he smiled as if he was able to see my inner turmoil1.

“Uh…nh…uwah….ah…”

My nipples were licked until they were plump and wet. At first, his teasing only made me shiver, but as he continued to relentlessly touch me, I began to feel strange.

 

“Ow!”

He pinched my nipple tight. He bit the other one, lightly sucking and stroking it.  

“Ahh…”

“Your body can feel it easier than before, but now that you’ve known a man, you look even cuter, like you’re begging for more.”2

That’s impossible, I shook my head in denial, but even as I tried to hold back my voice, a small moan leaked out.

“I’ll hold you a lot, so you’ll feel even better.”

 

He inserted a finger in the space between my legs, and it was already too much for me. My voice became increasingly higher and louder. 

“Aah… ah… Ah… Hah…!”

He furiously pumped his finger in and out of me, so that I felt it each time it was inserted, and once my entrance was sloppy and melting, he suddenly spread me open wide. Akkad’s fingers spread and squeezed me to the limit, all while staring down at me with a serious face.

“Quit it…No… fueh…ku…”

I couldn’t stand such lewdness, and tears quickly spilled over my eyes in large drops. 

 

“You’re so cute. How are you this cute… Poor Hiroto… My Hiroto.” Panting heavily, Akkad seemed to begin to whisper something in a low, almost restrained voice, but his skillful fingers were tormenting my sensitive inner walls, and I wasn’t able to think straight.

 

My head was so hot I felt like I was being boiled alive. My wriggling waist was pinned down, and Akkad penetrated inside me. 

“Aah… Ah Ah… Hiuh… Ah!”

The squelching sound echoed even inside my head.

With each thrust, my consciousness was driven further into the depths of pleasure.

It was painful to be penetrated, but I was pleased to experience it.

 

This man, at this moment, was mine. 

 

After finishing two rounds, I tried snuggling up to Akkad. I laid my cheek on his shoulder, and looked up at him shyly. 

“Hey… why do you like me?”

“‘Cause you’re cute.”

He began to gently comb out my hair. 

 

“What do you mean ‘cute’.”

“Because you’re cute. You’re kind, you always try so hard even in hopeless situations, and even though you’re talented, you’re still kind of careless.”

“Talented?”

“Your sniping ability is great. I’ve always wanted to capture you, but the support runs like hell3.”

“Am I that good? I always end up getting distracted and causing trouble for my spotter. But how could you get to know my personality in the middle of a fight?” 

“I could tell just by looking at you. There are plenty of things that can be understood just from body language and vibes.” 

 

The hand combing my hair stopped. Akkad lowered his voice and slowly brought his face up to mine. Him and his red eyes full of unreadable secrets. 

 

“Hiroto doesn’t change no matter where he goes. The moment I saw you, I knew.”

His breath dusted over my lips.

I made a bitter smile and wrapped my arms around Akkad’s shoulders, casually pushing against him. I’m not about to take some sweet nothings spoken in bed seriously. 

At best, he developed a bit of interest in his enemy, and he’s only keeping me to satisfy his curiosity. 

 

“I thought you had a grudge against Humbaba?” 

I tried changing the subject. 

“That’s right. At this point, I have plenty of grudges.”

A gloomy smile appeared on Akkad’s face. Then, won’t convincing him to switch sides4 be impossible?

I probably can’t ask anything more specific. I tried entangling his feet with my own. 

 

“To be accurate, I have a grudge against Doktor Satow. He hurt my most precious person, and even used them as meat5. 

As he stroked my entangled thigh, Akkad whispered listlessly.

“Until I bring that man down, I cannot stop fighting.”

 

I wanted to pry some more, but he turned me onto my back and laid down on top of me. 

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AN: Unexpectedly skillful honey-trap Hiroto.

 

 

TL: Sorry for the short hiatus! I am alive. From here on, I’ll be trying to update a chapter a day, to get all 26 posted by January 31st. I have some other projects I want to start, but this boy is short enough that I want to get it done first.

Also, my dudes, Hiroto just has low self-esteem. He sees himself as average and just like everybody else in the social sense. When I finish posting, I’ll go back for a mass edit and try and make that more explicit ^^;

Footnotes

内心の戸惑い lit. internally lost at sea this whole sentence is a nightmare, but it’s either this, or something like ‘it’s like you’re begging to know a man even more’ サポート役 lit. supporting role. It’s vague whether this is referring to Hiroto or other Humbaba combatants 寝返り lit. changing beds 食い物にした lit. to make into food, foodstuff; prey, victim.