Mysterion x Reader | Lemon

The starry night was distracted by the noise of the silent town. It was such a hard task to find a perfect crime. The only crimes there would be was theft, underage drinking, and sexual harassments.

This time, the night was different. No one went out to go clubbing, teenagers still drinking but they weren’t caught and there was barely any theft. This night was a perfect night for you.

You waited for this moment and it finally happened. You were ready and hoped your dream will come true... If you can do it.

You were out of your room, sitting on the fire escape. Staring at how bright the full moon is. Your foot slightly tapping hard on the metal floor. You had been waiting for someone but, you didn't know when they will meet you.

You sigh, hoping your dream won’t become a nightmare and get ruined. Maybe, tonight wasn't going to happen, maybe you can't do it because you never did this.

"Hey, are you okay?" A raspy low voice had broken the thin layer of silence. You quickly turn to look who spoke. Mysterion.

You giggled and smiled, why did you giggle? You nodded. "I'm fine. I was just beginning to worry you weren't going to show up." Mysterion had now, stood in front of you. Sitting gently on the old rusty metal floor, hoping he won't make so much noise.

"Worried? You know I always come." You had thought pervertedly since you were going to give yourself to him. You already figured he had many female fans to give him their panties and virginities.

"I just doubted myself today..." You had gotten silent. You knew if you were silent, he would start to suspect something. "Why?" His voice, making you go into a spell. You felt paralyzed under his presence. You couldn't stop after he saved you that day.

But, that's for another story for another day. "There was something in my mind." You spoke to him. It was starting to get harder and harder for you to speak to him because of these feelings. "Do you want to talk about it?" Mysterion didn't sound like he was over with all these female sh*tty problems. He sounded worried...

You glance at your room and back at him. "Can we talk about this in my room?" Mysterion had a thought that you were planning something evil or bad but, the both of you had discussed some topics that only a trustworthy friend can keep to themselves.

"Okay." His raspy voice sounded tiring to you. Maybe that's why he spoke less and less every night. You had made your way to the bed and waited for Mysterion to sit in front of you. "I have so many questions for you and they keep bothering me. I know you answered some but there are some personal questions I like to ask you about... Specifically one embarrassing question." Mysterion was intrigued by this. "What specific question is it?"

You gulped and looked down, flustered already. "Have any of your fans tried to have sex with you?" Mysterion blushed red under his mask. What made you think of these questions? Mysterion was silent and you took it as the wrong way as if this question was offensive.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." You gulped and felt so guilty. "No, It's fine. It was just, unexpected. I have never slept with any of my fans." 'But, there's one I love to.'

You started fiddling with your hands. Your thumbs were having a thumb war themselves. "Have you slept with anyone in general?" You had to be safe than sorry. What if Mysterion had herpes or aids, or crabs at least.

"Well, almost." You look at Mysterion. "Almost?" Mysterion stood silent. Was he really going to talk about himself about this topic? Might as well, right?

"Well, some girls would want to go far with me but, I know it would be wrong." You looked at him with curiosity but lust was coming after you. It was starting to eat you up. "So you only...make out with them and that's it?" Mysterion didn't want you to think he was a f*ckboy which he personally was. "I did everything else instead of intercourse.”

Mysterion x Reader | Lemon | (2024)