"Mmh…"

Heizou, your greatest enemy, was doing some rather… intimate things with you.

How did this even happen?

Your rival gingerly pushed into you at a slow and consistent pace, momentarily giving little pecks to your neck. He was so gentle, every movement and thrust filled with pure love.

This was a genuine, heated exchange.

You really couldn't believe it. Heizou was supposed to be your enemy; not your lover.