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Hit X Assassin Reader | One Shot (Assassin Love) / Lemon

IMPORTANT YummyGhost (A-N)

Now before some of you guys say I've copped off someone, you're correct. But the person I copied off, gave me their permission to publish their story onto my account, because the writer doesn't want to write a lemon. I asked the writer if I could use their story and add a lemon into it.


As you can tell I got permission so please don't spam me in the comments saying I've copied from another book.

ALL credit goes to CrimsonReaper3513 as this is the person with the original idea and person who is allowing me to do this.

I really recommend that you check out the original story which is called 'Assassin Love Hit x Assassin! Reader' from the book 'DragonBall x Reader (REQUESTS OPEN)' All you have to do is click on the author's tag and you should find the story in the written book section.

Here is the book cover so you know where you're looking.

The song in the banner is called 'Assassin' by John Mayer. This song was mentioned in the normal story and is based from the song too.

Also a massive thank you to the original writer for letting me do this, I appreciate it.

You may now read. :)

It was the dead of night.

Drake, quit and rainy. Hit loved these kinds of conditions.

Not only because people were hardly ever out at this time, but because it provided a perfect setting to kill someone. The rain would wash away the blood and evidence so it looked as if a crime never happened. The rain tapped against him and slid down his long trench coat, unable to affect him since his skin and clothes were waterproof.

Hit eventually arrived back at his apartment after a mission he'd planned for the last two weeks. He put his keys in the door and unlocked it. Once Hit stepped inside, he kept the miserable resting frown now his face while he took his coat off and hung it up. Hit kept his boots on and walked into the darkness of his living room. Hit thought that no one was in there, but he eventually felt the presence of not being alone.

"What are you doing here?" Hit spat and slammed the light on with a fist. "It's been a while, Never-Miss-Hit." You stood up from the sofa and pulled down the black hood and ninja mask that only showed your eyes.

Hit didn't say anything but narrowed his eyes as he wasn't impressed.

"What? No greetings? Hello? Hey? Would you like some tea? I have a stick twenty feet deep up in my ass." You told hit multiple ways he could have greeted you. "Get out." Hit growled at you. "Aww don't be such a stick in the mud." You cooed at Hit and moved closer to him.

"You know I've missed you. Every little thing about you..." You smiled while showing your clean white teeth as you held your hand out to Hit's face. "(Y-N). Stop. And go home." Hit grabbed your hand before it made contact with his face and ordered you. "But home is being in your arms." You flirted with an attempt in seducing Hit. "Those two nights were strictly out of emotions and you know I didn't do it logically." Hit closed his eyes and exhaled through his nose. "You were sure as Hell thinking when you said 'I love yo..." You reminded Hit, but got cut off from your sentence.

In an instant Hit used his Time Skip technique to slam you into the wall with him holding you by the neck with a single hand.

"So you like it rough? I swear that you've been really gentle with me for the last couple of times." You choked a little while finding this kind of... kinky.

Hit tightened his hand that was around your neck, that squeezed your windpipe shut.

"H-hit... I-i can't..." You rapidly tapped Hit's hand with a panic.

Just as your face was going fully blue from the lack of air and increase of fear, Hit dropped you onto the floor as he really didn't want to kill you. As you harshly fell, you held your chest and inhaled as much oxygen as possible.

"I told you to leave my apartment. Now I expect you to take that seriously." Hit mumbled and walked out of the living room.

You looked at Hit while holding your neck, and decided to follow where he would be going next. But first you picked up a small black bag that you had at the side of Hit's sofa.

Hit went to his room and kicked his boots off to a side when he sat on his bed. Next Hit removed his knee and elbow pads that soon joined his boots, then Hit heard the sound of a wine bottle opening in the door way.

"Not this again." Hit groaned and lied down on the bed with his hands over his face. "For the last two weeks you've been extremely stressed out with your mission that you accomplished tonight. Why don't you just have a drink?" You suggested while wiggling the wine bottle in your hand. "If you tell me what you put in my drink last time." Hit then sat up and looked at you. "Ok. It's called 'Nothing' Don't forget I'm an a assassin too and I have poised people with their drinks; so if you think I've put something in your drink in the past, you may as well think you're dead too!" You slammed the bottle onto a set of draws while getting pissed off from what Hit thought you did to him. "Ooo getting pissed off are we?" Hit spoke to annoy you on purpose. "I can put poison in if you want? I have that stuff that is strong enough to kill a deity." You took two wine glasses out the black bag that you had over your shoulder and gazed at Hit. "No, wine will do." Hit shacked his head and walked up to you.

So you poured too glasses of wine out for Hit and you so you could possibly change his mind about tonight.

"Thirsty?" You questioned Hit as he basically down his in one. "No, I just want you to get out of my apartment." Hit honestly told you. "Bastard." You said while putting your glass down and went into kiss Hit which was you last move you could use on Hit.

When your soft lips reunited with his once again, it left the male assassin in shock for the odd second. As you pushed Hit backwards, the back of his knees hit his bed which made him lose complete balance with him falling on his back. Your kiss detached, but soon came back together, once you jumped on top of Hit.

Instead of Hit pushing you a way like he had been doing all night, Hit gave in and passionately smooched you back. One of Hit's hands went on your head so he could continue with your kiss, and then the other went down to touch up your ass. As you carried on with your kiss, you moved your hands down to Hit's belt, ripped it straight off his waist and chucked it too a side.

"Shirt. Take it off now!" Hit demanded you. "Alright bossy." You answered and put your shirt at the side of the bed.

Hit didn't say anything after that, he just kept his eyes on your boobs and went to remove your bra that got tossed to the floor. Your sexy assassin partner sat himself up and pushed you back, so he was then the one on top. Hit went for your neck and began to nibble and suck your weak spot that had you breathing a bit heavier. Then to properly get things going, Hit began to play with your breasts and move his mouth down to them after he'd finished with your neck.

"Quiet your teasing and get to the point." You ordered Hit as your grabbed onto the sides of the bed. "Shut it." Hit strictly told you as he licked and sucked your tits.

Hit got up from the bed a took the top half of his clothing off, his giant chest and stunning six pack was shown to you again from a decent view. Very quickly, Hit pulled your trousers down that just showed you panties. He then climbed back on top of you and slowly took your panties off to irritate you.

"Fingers or tongue?" You lowered his voiced and left your underwear somewhere on the floor behind him. "You've never..." You told Hit but got shut off. "Too slow." Hit grabbed your ankles and pulled you to the side of the bed so he could slip his tongue into you.

You completely froze with tension and didn't know what this new feeling was. Hit had never put anything up there other than his dick in the past, and for some reason, Hit was acting more strict which was very newish for him. For sure you wasn't going to complain as you loved his bad, attractive, attitude at the moment. Your firsts tightened as Hit continues to lick inside of you, a throbbing feeling got to you as Hit got deeper inside of you with his tongue. More and more moans escaped from you as Hit seriously turned you on from his actions.

"Your turn before you get what you want." Hit pulled his mouth away from you and sat on the side of the bed with you sitting on his lap. "Hand or mouth?" You used Hit's lines from a few minutes ago. "Seriously?" Hit sighed since he knew you did. "Too late." You did the same again, unzipped Hit's trousers and pulled out his giant cock that was almost hard.

"You should have been quicker with your response. I get very inpatient very quickly." You began to rub Hit's dick and explained to him in a sexy voice. "Just be quiet would you." Hit put his arms behind him and picked up his breathing while leaning his head back.

You did as Hit pleased and went for what he was dying for, a blowjob. You got on your knees and slowly licked around the assassin penis. By the second you got more rough with him and ended up gagging with the full dick in your mouth after a couple of minutes. Surprisingly, Hit remained sat up he still had his arms behind him holding him up, because of the heavy breathing and grunting he had coming out of his mouth. Eventually, Hit reached his limits and came inside your mouth. Before you got to final part with Hit, you gave him a bit of a clean down and licked all of the cum off his erect cock.

"Right... On the bed." Hit told you and fully pulled down his pants, then slapped your ass.

With no words you did as he said and waited below him. Once Hit was back on top again he gave you a passionate kiss and then got straight to it. Slowly, he put his dick close to your entrance, then rapidly rammed it all in. This had you moaning very loudly in both pain and pleasure since you had to get use to his massive size.

"Don't complain. I now know you like it rough since you was complaining about me being gentle with you before." Hit spoke to you as he began thrusting into you at a steady paste. "I'm not." You gasped and started panting. "Good, because you're not going to be able to walk in the morning. Hit mentioned to you and started to get a bit harder with you.

Then you didn't respond to Hit as you was to busy concentrating on what Hit was doing to you. Your arms randomly clenched onto Hit's back, and your legs automatically wrapped around Hit's waist. Hit began to get rougher with you which made you feel like you was in another world or even universe, you couldn't control yourself in any way. It was like your mouth had been paralyzed from Hit quickly deeply fucking. You was basically screaming his name out with multiple moans that seemed to motivate Hit into carrying on in the sexy way he was going.

After so long of Hit fucking you from being on top, he wanted to change positions. He pulled out and demanded that you got on your hands and knees so he could go in doggy style. Once Hit was back in you and harshly making you moan as if you was almost going to have an orgasm, he held your ass and carried on slamming in and out of you. Eventually, Hit was the one also most having orgasm, it clearly got given a way to you since he started grunting and panting heavily. In a matter of seconds Hit pumped into the end of you and came inside of you at the same time. Both of you had a loud and heavy orgasm at the same time which was very different compared to the other times you'd had sex.

The pair of you got in bed and just looked up at the ceiling. You used the blanket to cover your whole body and Hit just had of bottom half covered with his upper body showering. You turned your head so you could look at Hit, and you just saw him panting like mad with some sweat dripping from his head.

"What?" Hit looked at you. "Nothing." You shacked your head with a little smile.

"Well, goodnight." You turned around so your back was facing Hit and went to sleep.

Hit also turned around so you were back to back with each other, and went to sleep himself.

The morning after your night with Hit came pretty confusingly to Hit. For some reason the sun was up and extremely bright, the light from the massive star peeked though the curtains and woke Hit up as it shined straight into his face. The assassin normally woke up at four in the morning to go out and do work, but when he looked at the clock at the side of the bed, it said eight in the morning. Hit got out of bed and searched for some trousers or boxes to put on so he could see what was going on outside. When he did, Hit walked up to the window, looked out of the curtains and saw the lives of normal everyday people. Parents taking their young children to school, people shouting at each other about the traffic and birds making ridiculously loud noises. Normally, Hit would leave you and go out even if it was pure daylight, but today he didn't. Not because he was tired, or feeling lazy, but because there was A LOT of people around... and Hit didn't really like that.

Before Hit got back in bed, he properly closed to curtains so no more light could sneak in, he kept his boxers on soon as he'd have to get back up at some point. As Hit lied down in his bed, he heard a small soft groan come from the other half of the bed. Slowly, Hit looked at you and found you in your bra and panties while facing him, but fast asleep. You'd obviously woke up before eight and put something on for the same reason as Hit. One of your bra straps had fallen down your shoulder that showed a nasty, dark, purple bruise. Then on your neck you had a love bite with a light blue mark around your neck. Hit seriously didn't want to admit that he'd done those things to you. But he only hurt you because he was loyal to his assassin career. He knew that he wasn't allowed to be in a relationship with anyone, so he painfully pushed you away, which injured his heart.

Before Hit could pull up your bra strap to cover up the dark bruise, you had trapped him by cuddling up to him. Your legs went around his and your head rested on his chest, so Hit couldn't move out of your cuddle. Rapidly, Hit tensed up and had no clue on what to do. Put his arm around you? Wake you up? Try to escape? Or just stay still till you woke up yourself? In the end Hit decided to just stay still and leave you where you was. As he did that, he had some deep thoughts on assassins and their romantic interests for others.

All Hit could remind himself of was other women that he hired to sleep with him, and then sleeping with you that he didn't hire. He only did this to reduce the affect of stress and to feel better so he had a sex life like most adults. Usually, people would pay Hit to kill people, but this time it was Hit paying people to sleep with him; but that changed till he met you of course. The first time you slept with each other was when you first met each other, you just straight up agreed with Hit as you both were completely drunk in a bar. The second time Hit managed to find you, and suggested that you had some sexy time for the second time. Then Hit didn't bother asking you again after that. He got the fear of falling in love with you after seeing you around and doing the odd mission with you.

But now Hit couldn't deny that he loved you. Some how you found a way into his heart and hug yourself there. It even got to the point where Hit could not get you out of his head, you was basically everything he was looking for. To him the perfect woman would be stubborn, hot-headed and sometimes resilient at times; but Hit would like a bit of kindness and relaxation in a relationship too, now according to Hit, that was you. Then to make it even better, you're also an a assassin yourself so you knew how to defend yourself.

To get Hit out of his day dreaming session, your eyes fluttered open that caught his attention.

"Hit? Did we?.." You mumbled and asked Hit who was awake and paying attention to you.

Hit didn't say anything, he just nodded and smirked.

"Well this is the first time you haven't left me." You chuckled and threw the blanket off you.

Hit couldn't help but watch you put your clothing back on, and think how the Hell did take so many layers of clothing off you. It's a common thing for assassins to wear a lot of cloths, so you're more protected and less likely to be caught with evidence. Hit stopped watching you with a desperate look in him and quickly put his trousers on.

"Wait." Hit called you while wrapping his belt around his waist. "What? You want me to stay for once?" You turned around to him with a grin.

Hit went towards you and when he was a couple of feet away from you; he froze time and gave you a kiss the get rid of that smirk on your face. As Hit unfroze time your eyes widened with shock for a couple of seconds before you went into kiss him.

Something that was just a bit more passionate than last nights kiss when Hit was making love to you. It just starting off with basic lip kissing then turned into rough French kissing. Hit picked you up by the top of your legs and held you as you enveloped your legs around his waist while caressing his face with both of your hands.

"So are you gonna say those three words?" You pulled out of the kiss and questioned Hit with your head on his. "What three worlds?" Hit plopped you back down on the floor with his arms around your back. "I love you." You answered Hit's question. "I love you too." Hit confessed with a smile.

Just as you was about to comment on how stupid you'd got yourself into that trap. You found your lips meeting up again for a little kiss that silenced you.

"I'll show you out." Hit mentioned while being the gentleman he was. "Ok." You said and followed Hit to the front door. "I'll see you around then." Hit commented and opened the front door for you. "You might see me tonight." You smiled and walked out of the door. "I hope so." Hit winked at you and closed the door behind him when you flew away.

Now that looks as if you've stolen each others hearts.

The End.

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