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Payback Pt. 1/2

Cw: NSFW, Female Y/N x Momo Yaoyorozu, angst (??), cheating, attempt at payback sex, body worship, lots of kissing, crying, Idk what else to put but Momo is going through it like a mf

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Momo didn't know what she was doing.

Listen- She was mad, okay?! How dare her boyfriend cheat on her?! She did so much for him, was always paying for fancy meals, buying him new clothes- She was the perfect girlfriend!

Not to mention how much time she spent just to look good for him, and he still went off and had sex with another woman. So she wanted payback before she exposed the fact she knew.

But she was in way over her head with this. She asked her brother if there were any parties going on soon, and he gave her the location of one.

And she regretted going.

She looked good, she knew that. And unfortunately, every other guy in the room knew that. She was okay at first, she was used to eyes on her. Then it got creepy, with everyone around giving her drinks.

She always accepted them with a smile, knowing this would get back to her boyfriend. But she never drank them. God knows what's in those.

Then it got really overwhelming, so many people, so many eyes, and the music was very loud. She's never been to a party like this! It was scary!

She would head home, if her driver would call or text her back. And... Okay, she was used to the rich life and rich things and limos, she could admit she was spoiled. She didn't want to order a taxi.

She managed to escape to the backyard, where fewer people were, justa few sitting around the pool. She scrolled through her phone, seeing who could pick her up. It was pretty late, and it didn't seem anyone was awake.

"Hey," She jumped at the voice behind her, and then they chuckled. "Sorry about that. Didn't mean to scare you."

She looked back, and the person who stood there looked very familiar. She couldn't think of her name though.

"Oh it's okay," She smiled.

"You okay," The woman asked, small smile on her face. "Not to be rude, you just look... Lost?"

Momo nose scrunched. "Yeah, I don't... Really know what I'm doing here. Looking for a ride home."

The woman hummed, tilting her head. "You look very familiar."

"I was thinking the same thing," Momo chuckled. "What's your-"

"MOVE," Some guy yelled.

The woman pulled Momo to the side, and three very big men jumped into the pool, splashing a lot. Not a lot landed on her, thankfully.

Y/N chuckled as they came back up for air, and looked back to Momo. "Listen, I'll get you a ride home. I have some drivers. Just uh..." She looked back to the house, where more yelling started. "Lemme deal with that, and I'll be right back."

Momo nodded, watching as the woman turned back to the house and walked back in. It bothered her. Who was she?

She went digging through her phone, looking for a hint. Then she found her, in her recent social media searches.

Y/N L/N. The girl her boyfriend cheated on her with.

Holy fuck. What did she do now? I mean- She seemed like such a bitch! Why was she being nice? Did she know who she was?

No. She couldn't have. Was she actually just a nice person? But what kind of nice perso helps a man cheat on his girlfriend?

"Hey, sorry about that," Y/N came back, grinning now. "College boys always sneak their way in here. No idea how."

Momo stared at her. "Is this your place?"

Y/N nodded, grin not faltering. "Yes it is. Well... My parent's place. Living here while I figure out my life."

Damnit, she was actually just nice! And even prettier in person!

"Yeah, I get that," Momo nodded, then stopped.

She had options here. Smack Y/N across the face and swear her out. Have a civil conversation and ask why she did what she did. Or... She could get the payback she wanted, one even better than she had planned.

"About the driver," Y/N pointed out, grabbing her phone. "I can have one here in-"

"Wait," Momo stopped. "I have a question."

"Yeah," Y/N looked from her phone to her, smiling. "What's up?"

"Do you... Are you dating anyone right now," She asked, wanting to see if she was thinking of dating her boyfriend.

Y/N blinked. "No. I mean... hook ups here and there, but dating? No."

Momo nodded.

"Why? Do you want to hook up," Y/N asked, eyebrow raising.

The question threw Momo off. Did she want to? She was still trying to see if she did. She's never slept with a woman before but... I mean, Y/N was pretty. She was clear already rich by the state of her house, so she wouldn't be asking for money.

"Unless I'm reading this wrong," Y/N chuckled. "I can call the drive-"

Momo kissed her before she could change her mind. This is payback afterall. What better payback than the sleep with the woman your boyfriend is cheating on you witg?

Y/N froze for a second, then kissed back, a hand going to grab Momo's hip. The kiss only lasted a few moments before Y/N pulled away.

"Well okay," She grinned, putting her phone in her pocket. "Can I get your name?"

Momo shook her head. She would know who she was if she gave her name. "Maybe I will after if you show me to your bedroom."

Y/N's grin couldn't be called anything but goofy. It made Momo smile back.

"Well okay then," Y/N chuckled, and took Momo's hand. "Fine by me."

Momo followed her through the crowd, keeping that hold on her hand. Then she was brought up some stairs and eventually, to a bedroom. She would never admit how many times she almost fell.

The bedroom was nice. Almost as big as hers, the bed was huge, and- Okay, she was being kissed. Good, no talking.

Y/N kissed her, hands grabbing her hips. Girl or not, she knew how to kiss. She could deal with this.

She wrapped her arms around Y/N's neck, kissing back. Y/N was a good kisser, and quite polite she should say. Her hands weren't going straight for her ass, like other men did when they kissed.

No, they stayed on her hips, in a soft hold, only moving a bit. Despite the gentle hands on her hips, the kiss was anything but.

Y/N's tongue explored her mouth, as if she wanted to memorize it. Circling her teeth, running against her own tongue, swiping over the ridges on the top of her mouth. It felt like she was swallowing every pant that fell from Momo's mouth.

Then Y/N pulled away, leaving a saliva trail. Momo took a deep breath, looking to Y/N. "Yeah?"

"I have a pretty good idea where this is going to lead," Y/N smiled. "But I wanna make sure what you want."

Momo starred at her, coming to a realization. She had no fucking idea what she was doing.

"I don't- I don't know," Momo stuttered, feeling her face burn. What the hell? This wasn't like her, cheating boyfriend or not.

Y/N's raised eyebrow made her pay attention. "Are you a virgin?"

Momo shook her head. "No."

"...have you had sex with a girl?"

"No."

"Do you even like women?"

"I don't know."

Y/N looked disappointed. "Oh."

Momo pulled away, shame forming a pit in her stomach. "I'm really sorry. I don't know- I guess I just... Wanted to know."

No amount of shame could make her admit that she knew what Y/N did. No amount of kindess, or absolutely amazing kisses, or gentleness could make her forget what her boyfriend did to her, with the girl that stood in front of her.

"What," Y/N looked even more disappointed. "You don't wanna have sex?"

Momo's eyes shot to her, widening. "You still wanna have sex with me?"

"Of course I do," Y/N grinned now. "You are a very attractive woman, No Name. Good kisser too."

Momo felt her face burn. "But- You looked disappointed when I said I was just- Trying things out."

Y/N shrugged. "Gotta learn if you like women somehow. I mean, I can't have sex with myself but from what I've been told, I'm very good at it," She laughed. "I could help."

Momo looked at her face. She still held that smile, her eyes bright, and oh my god, she truly was beautiful. And she couldn't be lying. I mean- Her boyfriend cheated on her with this girl. She better be good in bed!

"I don't know what I'm doing," Momo whispered, shocked she was still considering this, shame amd embarrassment aside.

"That's okay," Y/N's moved a hand up to Momo's hair, pushing it off her shoulder, begore resting a hand in the spot it laid. "Listen, if you want to try this out, that's great. If you want to and you change your mind, then we stop immediately. Or if you don't want to at all, you can leave and I'll never bother you again. It's all up to you."

Well... That was an out, yeah? She didn't need to be uncomfortable, and she could still get her payback. This might be an okay experience too.

Well, not great. This was her boyfriend's affair. She wasn't that attracted to her.

"Okay," Momo nodded, despite her thoughts. Payback. That's what this is.

"Yeah," Y/N asked. "Are you sure?"

"Yes," Momo nodded confidently and Y/N chuckled, hands going to Momo's face to cradle it. Then Momo was kissed again, this one much softer and shorter.

"You tell me if I do something wrong," Y/N ordered.

"Okay," Momo nodded again. "I will."

"Good."

She was kissed once again, just as gentle as the last. Those hands moved to her waist, before holding tight.

She kissed back, arms wrapping around Y/N's neck. She huffed out a small breath as Y/N pulled away, but was soon attached to her jawline.

"Oh my god," Momo whispered, Y/N's hands moving to the zipper of her dress.

Y/N undid the zipper slowly, laying her chin on Momo's shoulder to watch. Momo shivered as the tips of Y/N's nails ran down her spine.

"God, you really are gorgeous," Y/N whispered, a hand moving up her bare back.

Momo couldn't get a "thank you" out before Y/N was kissing her neck. "Bed," She whispered, instead.

Y/N didn't respond verbally, instead pulling away slightly and leading the Momo to the edge of the bed. "Want the dress off?

Momo nodded and Y/N put those hands back on her, sliding the dress over her legs, letting her tits spill out of the dress as it was pulled down.

Once pulled down, she stepped out and Y/N somewhat neatly folded it and put it to the side. "Assuming you like this dress?"

"Love it," Momo chuckled, looking back to Y/N's eyes as she was sat down.

She watched as Y/N sunk to her knees in front of her. She tried not to think about what she looked like from there, almost naked besides a thong.

A pretty one at that. Y/N better love it.

"Jesus, you really are gorgeous," Y/N whispered, just looking at her.

Momo felt her heart pick up. The eyes on her moved slowly, looking all over her. Everywhere. Then Y/N was leaning up to hold her face in her hands and kiss her, once again.

She kissed back, her hands moving to Y/N's shoulders. She let them rest there, unaware of what else she should be doing with them.

Shes not a virgin, she swears! But she's also never been this position before. One, never with a girl. But two especially, never had anyone get on their knees in front of them and just look at her the way Y/N did. It was new, and she didn't know how to handle it.

Y/N's hands moved down to the woman's chest. She felt the gasp against her mouth as she grabbed her tits gently, just for a moment, before she moved her hands to her back.

Her nails dragged down the bare, somewhat scarred back. Y/N pulled away from the kiss, feeling the woman's deep breathing almost instantly.

She moved her hands to the woman's hips, leaning her back so she could look again. The woman was blushing practically to her chest, and it rose with the breaths she took.

And god, the way she looked down at her. Her eyes were practically sparkling, and she could tell she was nervous. So she decided to take it slow.

Slower, anyway.

She sat up on her knees and kissed the woman's neck. A hand tangled in her hair, and she could feel the sharp acrylic nails dig into her scalp. Not too hard, but enough to make her huff out a heavy breath from the feeling.

She brought her kisses down to her chest, the hand not leaving her hair. Fine by her.

She kissed in between the woman's tits, hands moving to her waist. The woman's bleathless moan made her never want to stop. It was so beautiful, such a pretty sound coming from the absolute goddess in front of her.

Y/N moved to the side and ran her tongue against the woman's right nipple. But she pulled away when the woman jumped. "Don't like it?"

She shook her head, droppibg her head to look at her. "I just- I don't know, its new," She breathed out, and Y/N felt her eyes widen. Her voice, the way she already looked like a wreck.

She really wanted to ruin this woman.

"Do you not want me to," She asked, and the woman paused. Then she shook her head.

"No- I just don't know- and-" Y/N caught her off with a kiss.

"That's just fine," She assured the still nervous looking woman. "You're okay to continue though?"

The woman nodded.

"No, tell me, princess," Y/N smirked, arms moving to wrap around the woman's waist, draping herself on the woman's legs. God, he smelled good. "Use your words."

Momo couldn't describe the situation in words. It felt unreal, having this hot woman so obvious entranced by her, that now she's just holding her, looking up at her eith heart eyes.

Momo has insecurity issues at points, but... There was absolutely no denying what this woman wanted and what she felt. And Momo... She didn't know how to react.

She's been called every pet name in the book, she's been told every compliment, but she's never seen someone look at her like this. She's been called a princess, both as an insult and petname. But she's been looked at like she actually was one.

And the way Y/N's arms were around her, the way her body draped across the legs like she couldn't stand being any farther from her.

And her face was just inches away, just looking up at her with those eyes, that smug ass smile, and... Did she say something?

"Princess," Y/N brought a hand up to her cheek, holding her face in place gently. "You doing okay?"

Momo nodded quickly. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be," Y/N shook her head and kissed her once again.

Oh god, the way Y/N kissed her. All sweetly, the hand on her cheek just gently guiding her through it. Momo couldn't stop the small moan she let out, and she wasn't sure if she could feel anymore embarrassed.

"Is this too much for you," Y/N asked once she pulled away, eyes meeting her's once again. "I don't want you getting overwhelmed if it is. I can slow down, you can put your dress on, I can pull away, just tell me what you want and I'll do it. Promise."

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

"I don't- I don't know what I want," Momo huffed, stupid tears coming to her eyes. "Its- It's a lot but I want more, but I don't know what I want- What more I want- I-" A sob ripped throigh her throat and she pulled away roughly. "I'm sorry-"

"Don't apologize," Y/N hummed, giving her space. "It's okay, you have nothing to be sorry for."

But she did, why was she doing this? Why was she crying? She had no reason to cry- Y/N was just being nice. Really, really nice.

She saw movement and looked out of the side of her eye to see Y/N standing and take her baggy shirt off, revealing just a tighter one underneath. Then she was being handed it.

"Cover up, it's okay," Y/N offered her a friendly smile. She didn't want to fight right now, not when she was like this, and with what she could only imagine, the nicest person on the planet.

"Thank you," She whispered, uncurling her arms from her chest and putting the shirt on.

She didn't feel the need to move as Y/N touched her, held her arm gently and pulled her up the bed.

"Lay down," Y/N nodded towards the pillows. "Take some time to calm down."

This was ridiculous. It was fucked. That's the word for it, fucked.

First, she's mad and tries to have sex with Y/N out of spite. Then Y/N treats her so well, she totally forgets that Y/N fucked her boyfriend. Then she starts crying over- She still didn't know, and successfully ruined the moment entirely.

And Y/N- She just sat there with the kindest smile on Earth, seemingly not even bothered by how Momo was about to snot all over her shirt because she was crying so hard.

And then Y/N is reaching for the light, dimming it, and sitting by her. Momo lets out a sigh as a hand lands on her back, swallowing down a sob right after.

"What's wrong," Y/N asked, voice just as it was minutes ago, when she was kissing her.

"I don't know," Momo huffed, shaking her head. "I'm sorry- I don't know, I really don't."

Y/N nodded. "That's okay. You can lay fully down of you want, won't bother me."

Momo looked up to her, and Y/N... She was so genuine.

A wave of guilt felt like it was pushing her into a grave and burying her alive. It brought a whole new fresh set of tears as another sob wrecked her throat. She could only pull away and stand up off the bed as that hand came back to her shoulder.

"You fucked my boyfriend," Momo accused, glaring at Y/N, who just looked at her.

"What," Y/N asked, visibly thrown off guard.

"You had sex with my boyfriend," Momo repeated.

Y/N just nodded slowly as she didn't clarify more. "When?"

"2 months ago," Momo sniffed, trying to hold back her sobbing. "You went to his place, and had sex with him, while we weren't together."

Y/N blinked. "So what was this? You just wanted to cheat on him back and I just so happened to be the perfect target?"

"It wasn't supposed to be you," Momo brought her hands up to wipe her tears. "It was just supposed to be some guy, but you approached, I recognized you, and it seemed like a great idea-" Her own shaky breath caught her off guard.

Y/N just stared now, not saying anything.

"It seemed like a good idea," Momo repeated.

"I just..." Y/N shook her head. "So why are you telling me?"

"I feel bad," Momo exclaimed. "I thought you were going to be a mediocre dick I could just get off and then leave, with my payback, and- But you're this anazing fucking person."

Y/N waited once again, as Momo struggled to catch her breath.

"You- You don't know me at all, you didn't recognize me, and you still treated me like I was the most perfect thing you've seen," Momo gulped roughly, hands shaking. "I've never had someone treat me, or look at me like that. Who does that- You don't even know me!"

Y/N watched Momo sob, and bring her hands to her face.

"And then I started crying- I ruined everything and you didn't even have a hint of distain or annoyance on your face, you gave me your shirt, you offered your bed- fuck!"

She uncovered her face, and looked to Y/N.

"I'm so sorry," Momo sobbed. "I didn't mean to try and use you- It's terrible, I'm horrible, I'm so sorry Y/N."

There was some silence. Y/N looked mostly confused, like she was still processing.

But it was just moments before Y/N was walking around the bed and hugging Momo. At this point, Momo wasn't sure she could fight anything.

"I'm sorry," Y/N whispered, and Momo didn't understand why. "If I had known he was dating someone, I wouldn't-"

"Oh god," Momo let out an unamused laugh. "I don't even care about that now."

There was some more silence, and neither let go of the hold they had on each other.

"I'm sorry," Momo repeatedly, weakly.

"It's okay," Y/N looked down to her. "It's... It was an asshole thing to do but it's fine. I don't care that bad, I promise I don't."

Momo looked up to her. "Why can't you just be mad at me?"

Y/N shrugged. "No need to be. Not upset about it."

"Why are you doing that," Momo huffed, pulling away. "Stop- Stop being so nice. Looking at me like that- I did something horrible."

"You did," Y/N nodded. "But I forgive you."

Momo couldn't get another word in before Y/N's hands were cradling her face. She huffed at the kiss that was laid so gently across her lips.

"You're so pretty, Princess," Y/N whispered against her lips and Momo gulped once again. "I think you're so stunning, and you're so cute when you were all nervous about me kissing you. I couldn't help but look at you."

Y/N mvved her face to Momo's neck and kept whispering.

"You looked like I was bestowed a goddess. You still do," Y/N wiped some tears away. "That's why I was treating you like that, so nicely. Because I wanted to, so bad. Wanted to see the way you close your eyes and blush, hear those moans you give me."

Momo huffed out a heavy breath as Y/N's lips kissed down her neck. "It's okay. I'm not mad, at all. And I still wanna lay you on my bed and tear you apart."

Momo pulled away to look at Y/N. "...yeah?"

Y/N nodded. "Uh huh. Only if you want to."

Momo thought it over. Everything was out, no more lying or secrets. This would just be sex.

Sex that she was sure was going to change her life.

"Yes," She whispered. "I want to."

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