Villain & Hero (Secret)

Elias had a secret.

By day, he was the city’s beloved hero — Aether. By night, he was sleeping with the city’s most dangerous supervillain.

Marcus — known as Eclipse — was everything Elias was supposed to fight against. Ruthless. Powerful. Willing to do whatever it took to get what he wanted.

And what he wanted was Elias.

They had been doing this for almost a year. Secret meetings. Stolen moments. Rough, desperate sex in abandoned buildings and dark alleys. Neither of them had told anyone. Neither of them knew how to stop.

One night, after a particularly brutal fight that had left both of them bruised and exhausted, they ended up in Marcus’s hidden lair.

Marcus had Elias bent over a table, fucking him with deep, rough strokes. One hand was wrapped around Elias’s throat. The other gripped his hip hard enough to bruise.

“You’re getting sloppy,” Marcus growled. “Letting me get too close in that fight. Almost like you wanted me to catch you.”

Elias moaned, pushing back against Marcus’s thrusts.

“Maybe I did.”

Marcus’s grip tightened.

“Careful, hero. I might start thinking you actually like being fucked by your enemy.”

Elias turned his head just enough to look at Marcus over his shoulder.

“Maybe I do.”

Marcus’s eyes darkened.

He fucked Elias harder, every thrust angry and possessive. When Elias finally came, it was with a broken cry, his whole body shaking. Marcus followed soon after, burying himself deep and filling Elias with thick ropes of cum.

They stayed like that for a long moment.

Marcus eventually pulled out and turned Elias around. He pulled him into a rough kiss.

“This is getting dangerous,” Marcus said against his lips. “If anyone finds out…”

Elias rested his forehead against Marcus’s.

“I know.”

Marcus was silent for a moment.

Then he said quietly, “I don’t want to stop.”

Elias closed his eyes.

“Me neither.”

Marcus kissed him again — slower this time, almost gentle.

“Then we don’t stop,” he murmured. “We keep this. We keep us. No matter what.”

Elias smiled tiredly.

“No matter what.”

Marcus held him closer.

And in the hidden lair of the city’s most dangerous villain, two enemies who were never supposed to fall in love held each other like they were the only thing that mattered.

Because maybe they were.