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I’m Just the Type You’d Forget

Summary:

Tamsy has plans, has goals he’s trying to accomplish here. His only flaw, in hindsight, was that they involved Enjin.

Notes:

So after watching the anime and speed reading the manga I’m infatuated.

Decided to take a break from AkiAngel writing to whip something up for these two.

 

No clue where this one is going to go as the manga is still relatively new, but I’ll be here every step of the way!

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Tamsy had set his mind on a plan. Has been mulling over scenarios and all the paths he could take. It’s quite genius. Devilishly so as he sets his sights on the target.

Enjin has his feet kicked up, precariously balanced in his chair, nursing a cup of liquor in the common room. “Mmm…good evening Enjin. You look bored.” He smiled, eyes narrowed in faux mirth.

“Huh? Oh, it’s just you Tamsy.” He looks away, a dusting of a blush coloring his cheeks. Perfect.

Tamsy has been laying the ground work for weeks. Subtle, but unable to be misconstrued. Enjin was like any other alpha, sure of himself and stubborn, but Tamsy liked fighting dirty. Leaning into the man’s space, buying him a drink on the rare occasion their teams went out, brushing touches and always smiling. Letting his faint scent linger in Enjin’s space.

“I’ve been meaning to ask…” he trails off leaving the question dangling in the air to make the other man sweat a little. Like he hasn’t noticed the staring. “Do you watch everyone so intently?”

Enjin tried not to look at him. He’s fairly certain the alpha has never had anyone play games, never had someone that didn’t just immediately fall into bed with him.

“You’re messing with me.” Well, obviously.

“Is that what you think?” A smile crept along the edges of Tamsy’s lips. A specter of amusement. “Dear Enjin. I wouldn’t dream of it. Perish the thought.”

“Hah?” Enjin blinks, owl eyed and shoulders slumped. Tamsy likes to keep him on his toes.

It almost makes Tamsy laugh. Almost. Tamsy shakes his head. “Must I repeat myself?”

Enjin looked around him. “Y-yeah, I think you’re gonna have to.” Enjin looks almost skittish. How delightful.

“I was wondering if you’d be interested in some mutual…satisfaction ?” He purrs, leaning into the other cleaners space.

“Like…that?” He asks, voice wavering in his uncertainty about the situation he has found himself in.

“Oh my…” Tamsy hummed, lifting his sleeve to smile behind it. “You’ve never been with a man before have you?” Enjin’s mouth opens and closes, like a dying fish. “Well, if you’re ever interested you know where to find me.” He brushed a hand along the others shoulder before leaving him to it.

 

——

 

Enjin finds him after a few days, fidgeting with a lighter. “So about that offer before.”

Tamsy pretends to be confused before he brightens. “Oh yes. That. Have time to think on it?”

“Yeah, but on one condition.”

Now that has him curious. He’s heard the stories of the famed Enjin leaving a trail of broken hearts in his wake. “And that is?”

“Have dinner with me first.” Enjin suggests which leaves Tamsy curious. Of all the things, that wasn’t what he was expecting.

“How about this evening?” He asks and Enjin looks surprised in turn.

“Perfect. I’ll meet you at the front in a couple hours yeah?”

“Of course, I wouldn’t miss it.”

—-

Their little outing feels more like an interview than whatever it is Enjin is trying to do. Tamsy takes it all in stride, even gives him a small peck on the lips for his troubles. “How about we have dessert in my room?”

It’s all he needs to say before Enjin is obediently following.

He lets Enjin take charge to humor him when they’re alone in the hallway leading to his room. Tamsy likes the way Enjin grabs at his hips to bring them flush together. Likes the way they slot together nicely as he kisses him.

Tamsy pushes against him licking his lips. Enjin is flushed a lovely red, seemingly surprised by his own eagerness. “We haven’t even made it inside yet.” He chuckles as he moved to open his door. Tamsy doesn’t even have to look to know the other giver is hot on his heels. “Strip and get on the bed if you would.”

“Uh…yeah sure.” He gets the feeling that Enjin doesn’t know much of anything other than just sticking it in until he’s done. A shame when he looks so good.

All corded muscle and black ink stirs something in Tamsy as Enjin strips and sits on the edge of his bed. It makes a pretty picture.

Watching, Tamsy shrugged off his coat to hang it by the door. Thin fingers work on his tie and shirt next before toeing off his shoes.

When he removes the last of his clothes, he can hear Enjin suck in a breath. Now that he thinks on it, Enjin is probably the only one here who has seen him naked.

“You’re fucking hot.” He blurts out and Tamsy can’t help but laugh at the bumbling honesty. “You’re…you’re an omega?” Enjin’s flush darkens as his eyes rake down Tandy’s scarred body and down to his half hard cock and flushed cunt.

“I don’t have much of a scent. Most think I’m a beta.” He shrugged, uncaring. His scent has always been subdued. Unlike other omega who smell like over used perfume. “There’s no need to worry.”

Pushing Enjin, he makes the man sit back on the bed to give them room. “You’re going to fuck me, but first you’re going to get me ready.”

“I can do that.” He said finally, devouring Tamsy with his eyes.

“I hope so.” With a smile, he straddled Enjin. “No need to be afraid, I won’t bite too hard.”

“Y-yeah right.” Enjin swallowed, hands going to Tamsy’s hips with some encouragement. He almost feels bad for the women Enjin has bedded before.

They kiss, getting a taste for each other. He even smiles at himself when he feels Enjin trying in vein to grind against him. He even allows him to grab his ass. He should have known things would be easy.

When they come up for air, Tamsy is smiling. “Having fun?” He asks playfully while Enjin stares, eyes darting from Tamsy’s own golden gaze to his kiss bitten lips.

“Hell yeah.”

“I’m glad.” And before the other giver can protest, he slides off him to settle against his pillows.

Tamsy hums as he sits back, touching himself. “Surely I don’t need to tell you what to do here?” He asked, eyeing Enji who’s just staring beet red. Like he’s a virginal teenager about to have his cherry popped. The thought does amuse him to no end as Enjin stammers, the alpha unsure.

Tamsy lays back, propped up by pillows, and spreads his legs. Lets Enjin have an eyeful to try and entice him to act. He strokes himself slowly. “Are you just going to watch or are you actually going to help me?”

“Y-yeah.” He stammers and clears his throat. “Yeah. I can do that.” There’s a beat and a slim eyebrow is raised curiously.

“Any time tonight would be nice.” He isn’t about to let the idiot just stick it in and be done. If he wants to ensnare Enjin, he’s going to bend him to his own whims first.

He’s in this for the long game and it would be foolish not to enjoy himself while he’s at it. So he’s pleasantly surprised when Enji doesn’t hesitate to settle between his legs. He blushes and ignores Tamsy’s cock, but makes up for it with the way he buries himself into his cunt.

And he’s fucking good at it. Makes Tamsy’s toes curl as his own orgasm builds. He has to yank Enjin off him, ignoring his whines, by his hair before then. Tamsy feels his cheeks are warm and his core aches with dissatisfaction. His thighs are slick as he pulls Enjin up for a kiss.

The alpha moans, trying hard to keep up as Tamsy bites and sucks at his mouth, slips his tongue in. He smiles as Enjin’s tongue touches his piercing and moans. He drinks it in for a moment before he breaks away for air. “You did very good. Let’s see if you can use your cock as well as your mouth.”

Enjin makes a gargled sound, his own erection hard and leaking against his hip. Well, at least he doesn’t have to worry over the man’s libido.

He’s cautious as he gets into a proper position, rubbing the flushed head of his arousal against Tamsy’s slit. “You sure it’s okay? Shouldn’t we use a condom or something?”

Tamsy snorts at his concern. “I thought you’d like seeing me nice and full. Wouldn’t you want to see my little cunt dripping because of you?” He purrs as Enjin whines at the image it conjures. The man can only nod as he bites his lips and presses, finally , inside.

“Ohhh-shit…Tamsy!” Enjin chokes, rocking his hips tightly and concentrating as he presses in, inch by agonizing inch. “Feels like my dicks gonna melt.”

It’s mildly annoying as he’s trying to focus on being split open. Enjin has a nice cock, touches all the parts that make him squirm. Tamsy should have gagged him before hand.

When he’s finally buried deep, Enjin hangs his head, shaking. Tamsy rolls his hips to get a reaction. “Move.”

Enjin experiments at first, grinds against Tamsy as he tests the slick slide of them together, before Tamsy kicks him in the kidney with the heel of his foot. “Ow, shit!”

“Faster.” He moans as it seems Enjin finally puts two and two together, nearly bends him in half and fucks him. There’s not much in the way of nuance, but they can work on that another time.

Babbling above him, Tamsy ignores it. He wants bruises left behind, wants Enjin to fuck him like he hates him. He leaves welts down the man’s shoulders sharp enough to make him hiss.

Enjin hefts a leg over his arm, pinning Tamsy wide open enough to make him cry out, cock dragging inside and sending fire through his veins. “Y-yes. Right there!” When he feels rough fingers stroking his cock and the stuttering of Enjin’s hips, Tamsy feels his eyes roll back, body going taunt as he cums.

It edges just into such sweet delicious pain that he can’t help himself. He even smiles when Enjin buries himself too deep and spills inside.

They are going to have so much fun.