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Red Pill Potential

Summary:

The Matrix Kinkmeme Fill. OP requested: Tiff/Chad from Neo POV. Neo is watching from the Mnem as Chad and Tiffany have sex and Neo`s probably remembering what sex with her was like while he`s seeing this.

Notes:

Thanks for the prompt, OP. I really hope this is what you envisioned.
Unbetaed. Also, I have a Japanese keyboard, so the apostrophes look weird.

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Neo`s watching her code on the monitors from the Mnemosyne and she`s pure blue pill.

Tiffany makes her way from the coffee shop, and he winces. He knows she went there looking for him. He also knows she`s disappointed in not finding him there. She walks quickly to her bike and rides home. She opens the front door and is swarmed by her kids and by Chad; everyone wants a piece of her.

Neo winces again but doesn’t take his eyes off the code. Tiffany makes dinner, helps her kids with their homework, does the dishes, all under Neo`s gaze. From what he can tell, it`s all on her. Everything in the house gets done because of her. When she finally lays her head down on her pillow and closes her eyes, Neo closes his own. He misses her. Christ, he misses her. He balls his hands into fists and tries to remember.

He remembers the feel of her skin beneath the pads of his fingers, the touch of his lips against hers, the way her mouth would open, letting him in and giving full access to her…
… and now she`s giving full access to Chad. Her husband. Tiffany`s husband.

Neo clenches his fists tighter. He can feel his nails digging into the palms of his hands. He`s certain his nails will crack his skin wide open any second and blood will start dripping down the sides of his hands. He wouldn`t have cared if it did. The only thing he could focus on was her and her code.

Trinity.

Only she`s not Trinity right now. She`s Tiffany and Tiffany is Chad`s wife and right now, Chad is taking his wife in his arms. He`s sliding his hands down into her pyjama pants. Tiffany doesn`t react at first, but the further down Chad moves his hands, the harder he squeezes her hips, her ass, the further away Tiffany tries to move.
The code Neo stares at can`t tell him what they`re saying, but Neo can hear their conversation in his head:

Chad, I`m tired.

C`mon, baby.

He rocks into her from behind. Tiffany takes a deep breath and blinks hard.

Okay, fine.

Her `fine` does not sound fine at all, Neo can hear it in her voice in his head, but this isn`t Trinity`s voice, it`s Tiffany`s and she`s Chad`s wife.

Neo looks down, away from the code. He can`t stand watching them anymore. He can`t stand watching what she does for him, what he does to her. When Chad enters her, it`s the last straw for Neo. He can`t help feeling overprotective. He can`t help feeling jealous. Because he remembers. He remembers the feeling of Trinity`s hands on his shoulders and the feeling of her rocking her hips towards his as he enters her…

Their cave is dark and warm from the candlelight. The party above them rages on throughout the night, but it goes on without them. He loves her so much that he can`t even express it with words, so he moves for her and to her and because of her, until all he hears are her moans and gasps yelps and then nothing when she finally arches her back and comes all around him.

Neo looks back up at the screens and monitors. Chad is fucking Tiffany. He`s on top of her, thrusting in and out of her fast and hard. Their code is unmistakable – he`s fucking her and loving it, while Trin- Tiffany is just… letting him.

She`s letting Chad use her like a fuck doll and he`s not paying any attention to her wants or needs. Just in and out of her until he`s done and collapses on top of her in a sweaty, depleted, self indulged mess.

Tiffany pushes him off her and rolls on to her side. She pulls the blanket up over her breasts, not bothering to clean up after Chad, who is now sound asleep. She lets his seed seep out of her and coat her thighs, wetting the place in the bed where she lay.

Neo pushes the breath he`d been holding out of his lungs. It passes his lips, and he imagines that the cool air touches the back of her neck as he holds her close to his chest. Neo loves her so this woman who doesn`t remember them or what they managed to do together, to accomplish together.

Chad`s snoring is loud and intrusive. Tiffany reaches out for her phone and checks her messages. She puts the phone back on the night table just as quickly as she had picked it up. Neo feels a pang of guilt. He knows she`s waiting for Thomas to text her, to meet with her, but Thomas isn`t coming.

Neo takes another breath, but this breath is different. This time, he balls his fists up in determination, not in anger. Thomas may not be coming for Tiffany, but Neo can come for Trinity.