Naughty In The Sun

Naughty in the sun

Naughty in the Sun

Fandom: Ikemen Prince

Pairing: Luke Randolph x OC (Julie)

Prompt: July 17th Playing dirty in a water fight | Summertime strip tease

Part of  Summer of Smut hosted by  @voltage-vixen and @kissmetwicekissmedeadly

Tag: Striptease Fluff Smut Minors DNI!!

Word Count: 1.715

Author’s Note: Summertime in Rhodolite keep everyone busy to invent things in order to ignore the unbearable heat that drain their energy, a lazy day off take on a naughty turn as the youngest prince give in a original idea to refresh himslef or maybe not with the help of his beloved wife, secretely loving the untamed side of that soft teddy bear she knew and loved since childhood, admiring what a man he has become through their love. 🥰

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It was a warm day in Rhodolite, the frizzy breeze of the past days nothing more than a mirage for the humidity was so high that day to leave no space to do anything even remotely productive, energy drained from the unbearable heat forcing everyone to slump lazily around thing two indolent lovebirds luckily managed to master after year of hard work in which they learnt effective techniques on how to do nothing pretending to do something, consisting in standing up and move things casually when someone was nearby.

In fact blissfully unaware of the documents stocked up in his room the eight prince and his graceful lover were idly hidden in his town apartment after having sneaked out unnoticed by the palace as Sariel was too busy organizing everything for the visit of the allied embassy coming to their country along their princes later that week.

"It is too hot in there." she sighed waving her hand trying to produce a breeze enough to refresh herself, failing miserably she let her arm fall heavily on the soft cushion of the sofa

"Maybe it is time to take off some clothes." a playful smile on his lips he brushed his fingers over the hem of her sleeve

"I already have, at this rate I will end up naked." she exclaimed, sighing softly brushing away a rebel lock from her forehead, he smirked mischievously "It is not necessarily a bad way to fight hotness."

she blushed softly "I have my doubts about its usefulness."

"I see you are too shy for that ... but heat is too unbearable to me to do nothing about it."

Slowly he slide off the settee placing himself in front of her smirking seductively tantalizing slowly he slide his shirt up his neck giving her a front row seat to his improvised striptease showing off his taut muscular torso as his arm flex to discard it carelessly on an armchair.

Breathing on swelling his chest up seeing her eyes locked to his pectoral, he faked ignorance sliding his finger over his torso until he reached his trousers hooking his thumb under the belt shooting her a lustful glance smirking playfully at her, she puffed softly as her legs brushed together in a vain attempt to find relief to the wildfire love driven lust has awake in them impossible to tame in any other way but giving in to its temptation, gesture not unnoticed by him that make his heart swell with pride in knowing to have the same effect on her as she had on his, hard it was for her to keep her need at bay especially if he was being so provocative and sensual on purpose, a dreamy sigh escaped her as his hand unbuckled his belt slowly letting it fall on the floor, turning his back to her giving her a nice view of his firm butt as he threw them on his shirt abandoned on the armchair.

Tantalizing slowly he turned to face her smirking mischievously at the sight of her green eyes wide like saucer as he brushed his fingers sultrily on his hardened still clothed crotch, while a red embarrassed blush spread on her cheeks in contrast to her pale complexion letting out an ever so soft sigh as his finger played with the waistband of his tight fitting drawers before lowering them leaving them behind forgotten on the floor while he sensually walked in her direction, wasting no time he bend over her caressing her lips softly a mischievous glimpse on his smile as lust flickered in his now emerald eyes looking straight at her noticing the way her legs brushed against one another trying to ignore her need, knowing her far too well to not see the edge of impatient and desire flickering in her chartreuse eyes always so innocent and pure showing off any emotion she was feeling much to her unawareness, she was so unbearably adorable he could not help but feel the deep connection that bonded the together stronger than ever as they gazed in each other eyes clear mirror to show the deep love they felt for one another, trying to convey all the affection and devotion he had he melted his lips on her in a sweet soft kiss soon to grow passionate as he entwined his tongue with hers feeling her hands dive into hair tugging them lightly to keep him close to her as her legs hooked behind his, reluctanlty he pulled away only to kiss his way down her neck and collarbone leaving a feather like kiss on the brown mole a little above her right breast, alike his making a smoldering bright smile appear on her lips tenderly he gazed at her taking her hand in his leaving a reverent chivalrious kiss on her knuckles as pledge of the oath he made to her since childhood renewing it once he became prince to use his sword to protect and defend her from anything and anyone doing anything to make her happy, giving himself to her completely body soul and destiny all for her to chose as they pleased in exchange of her love, thing she granted without thinking twice asking him the same thing he promptly did, confirming their love through marriage to scare off any potential and unwanted suitor that could have bothered their engagement.

Swiftly he hoisted her skirt up enough to slide her panties off discarding them somewhere in the room before he let his lips leave a trail of wet kisses and little lovebites on her skin, slowly pushing into her her hearing her delightful moan, bliss overcame them as they became one her finger dived into his hair holding him close as he melted his lips on hers once more lacing his tongue with hers while his hand roamed hungrily on her body massaging her breast swallowing her whimpers, breathless and panting he pulled away leaning his forehead to her looking straight into her eyes brushing his lips on her forehead in a reverent kiss full of devotion followed by an heartfelt confession of love enough to melt her heart into a puddle sweeping away any doubt and insecurity she had about herself mirroring his tender smile as his eyes full of affection gazed right into her 

“I love you so much Julie.”

“I love you too Luke.” 

Completely lost in each other eyes as they bodies moved in sync like one bringing them to the height of ecstasy with each might thrust of his hips into her making her moan his name professing her love for everyone to hear grasping his back her nails claw into his skin trying to steady herself amidst the waves of pleasure washing over her feeling his nimble fingers skillfully massaging her sensitive clit nibbling little lovebites all across her skin, it was dizzy and intoxicating, sweet liaisons of love linking their entire being to one another since childhood, giving them a level of intimacy never known, freedom no one ever experienced freedom of love of being their true self around one another knowing that no matter what he would have done, or who he would have become, she would have always loved and supported him promise she kept as he did with his, to protect her and make her smile no matter the cost or how much whimsical her desire was he fulfilled them and was ready to follow her to the other end of the world just to see her smile.

Gently he went to brush his fingers over her peaked nipple earning an ever so sweet moan of pleasure to make him dizzy with desire to feel her, to be marked by her, engulfed in her scent and covered in her juice pinned down to the bed all for her to take as she pleased, how god it would have been to be his slave, his pet to use and command around as she desired he groaned lightly feeling his manhood throbbing painfully inside her feeling her walls tighten around him, slowly he set a faster peace spoiling her endlessly much to her pleasure hearing her sweet voice became louder and higher at each lick of his velvety tongue on her nipple, pleasure he decided to give in sucking them ever so lightly growling at the sensation of her finger curled into his auburn hair tickling her sensitive skin tugging lightly his locks as he graced each breast alike.

His peace errant and feverish bringing him closer to his climax at each thrust, feeling the warm embrace of her walls became tighter around him, clenching his teeth focused only on her pleasure he fully ignored her nails clawing his back drawing blood and neither her finger tugging into his hair pushing needily her hips against his, until with a final snap of his thrust she came undone for him squeezing his manhood between her warm soaked petals covering it in her sweet juice whimpering at the feeling of his essence flooding into her core filling her to the brim with his release he so generously poured into her quivering walls, coming down from their ecstasy he kissed her softly on the lips before reluctantly pulling away, hearing a soft dissatisfied whimper from her lip as he fretted over to adjust their clothes enough to bring her to their shared bed pampering her with fresh sweet of all kinds to refresh her laying blissfully splayed on the pillows, nuzzling content into his chest letting him spoil her as much as he wanted for she was not the one to complain at his selfless gestures making her feel special, treated nothing less than a Queen as ever she dared say even better than real royalty for she had no duty to attend aside from the one she decided to do.

They stayed like this, enjoying a relaxing day off basking in each other love and affection sharing secrets and stories until late at night welcoming dawn stranded away in their cozy little world, a dream all theirs to see, a whole world to enjoy bonded together by the undeniable unchanged feeling they harbored for one another since the beginning and for all eternity under the glimmering and smoldering sun of their love.

𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

Pairing: Gilbert von Obsidian x f!Reader

My contribution for Pumpkins & Fireplaces 2022 hosted by @chaosangel767 ♡

Prompts: “Here take my jacket” Warnings: pure fluff, not beta-read, bad English, expect grammatical errors. Words: 2367. longest fic I have ever written for Gil ♡o(╥﹏╥)o ♥♡

Fall is your most favorite season. The hue of leaves turning into red, orange, and brown. It was the season of giving out sweets to everyone. And if you run out of sweets, there are always tricks.

You hummed to yourself as you decorated the treats on the table. Sweet smell wafting through the air. As if you're luring anyone with a sweet tooth into the kitchen where you're busy making sweets for the children.… As well as for him…

He usually requests that you make him sweets all the time. However, you want to make the sweets for him this time without him asking you. It's been a while since you've spent most of your time with the Obsidian Prince. Gilbert is always waiting for you, whether it's on your days off or even after your lessons with Sariel, asking you to make him some sweets and have some tea as you chat with him about how your day went or how your studies are going. When he is with you, he is quite talkative, whether the topic is about books, your culture, or even his country.

You even remembered how frightened you were of him before. The Obsidian Prince, a symbol of fear, is right in front of you. Warnings from the princes and Sariel are still ringing in your ears not to let your guard down while you're with him. They say he's a genius at manipulating people and turning them into his puppets. You are aware of this, yet a part of you is stubbornly ignoring the warnings.

He once told you that he will protect you, and he kept his word. He was always like this. He never let anyone hurt you. His reason? You are his prey, and he is the only one who's allowed to hurt you.

Even though you are being avoided by the palace servants, that's your least concern now. As long as you spend your time with him and see his smile.

Your lips curved upward as you remembered asking him the previous day if he'd like to go with you to the town tomorrow…

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“Would you like to go to town with me tomorrow afternoon?” You asked abruptly. His mouth was slightly parted, and his eye was wide open. Staring at you, obviously with what and why questions. His reaction is so adorable that you want to pinch his cheeks and bite him as payback for biting your fingers or ear shell, but you brush those thoughts away as you continue. “I'm not sure if you've heard, but there's been a Halloween event in town since the other day.”

He composed himself before speaking. “Dare I ask as to why you are asking me to go with you?”

"Because I'm your host," you reasoned. True, he wanted you to be his host. It's not a lie, but the main reason is, you just want to be with him outside the palace. “If you're not busy, I'd like to take you around town during this Halloween festival.”

He tilted his head slightly, a rose-red eye staring at you, and you know he's attempting to read your mind. You stared back at him, hiding your other reason as to why you are inviting him to go to the festival. “You're stupid for inviting a beast outside the palace walls, where there's clearly no one to come and rescue you from me.”

“I’m aware of that.”

He may say threatening words but his eye tell otherwise. Some of his words and actions were harsh. But you knew him from all of your moments with him. Despite calling you stupid, his eye sparkled. He always drags you along, whether it's just a simple walk or some business matters in Rhodolite; if you ask him why, he says it's because it's lonely to be alone.

You understand that. Keith has his butler, and Silvio is either drinking with Jin or out of the palace dealing with other business. Gilbert, on the other hand, has no one on his side. The Rhodolite princes are avoiding him, and even Clavis, whom he also called Gilbert as his ‘friend’, is trying to end their conversation right away. In your country, the 'enemy prince' is truly alone.

However, there are times he’s kind and sweet to you even after scaring you. Maybe he just wants to see how long you can stand and face a dangerous person like him. And you accepted this challenge. Not backing down no matter what. You're determined to learn more about him. What made him this way? After all, ‘villains are made, and not born’. It is the cruel world that has made him into who he is now.

“I’m looking forward to it then.” Gilbert smiled. The smile that he only shows you. And you can see the happiness from his eye.

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A stinging pain on your helix cut off your reminiscing as you noticed he was behind you. As if a flashback of your conversation summoned him. You frowned as you faced Gilbert, who was smiling as usual. “You prepared a lot of sweets today, but most of them were apple tarts.”

“Ah yes. It’s… For the others.”

“Oh? Nothing for me?” Gilbert pouted at you.

“Of course I made some sweets for you.” You said, turning to get some plates from the cupboard and then putting various sweets in front of him.

His childlike smile always fascinates you everytime you make him food. Before you could even begin to pack the sweets, he grabbed your hand and brought it to his mouth.

“IF you bit me one more time I will never cook anything for you and I will never talk to you ever again!”

Both of you were astonished. Your heart began to race. It wasn't your intention to raise your voice at him; it's just that when he bites you, it hurts.

Gilbert lets go of your hand and without saying a word, he starts stuffing his cheeks with the sweets you made. He looks like a puppy that has been scolded by his owner. You feel so bad for what you just did, and decided to apologize to him later.

. . . . . . . . . 

He was done eating by the time you finished placing the sweets in the basket.

“I’ll meet you later in the afternoon. I have an appointment this morning.”

“I’m coming with you.”

“I thought we already agreed–”

“Nope. I said I’m coming with you whether you like it or not.”

You sigh in defeat. He’s really pushy. You give him a nod, and he takes the baskets you're carrying. “Hey, I can carry those–”

“I can’t let a lady carry heavy baskets.” He responded casually, but you can tell he's still sulking by you raising your voice at him. “Let’s go.”

The ride is very silent inside the carriage as you two travel together. Although you're so used to hearing him talk, he's actually very quiet and is gazing out the window. Gilbert isn't even asking you where you're going or for whom you made those treats. Guilt is weighing heavily on your heart.

It made you ponder how you can make up with him. Maybe more sweets? Books? But are those enough? Spend more time with him? He's not even talking to you like he normally does when you're with him.

. . . . . . . . . 

The carriage stopped in front of an orphanage. You volunteered to make some snacks for the children. As you both stepped out of the carriage, a group of kids greeted you with beaming smiles and noticed that you were with someone.

“Who is he?” One of the kids asked you.

“He’s a–”

“I’m her friend. My name is Gil.” The prince introduced himself quickly. 

You were going to say that he is a friend of yours when he abruptly cuts you off. He hasn't spoken to you yet.

Gilbert placed the basket on the nearest table and began his own magic show for the children. They absolutely loved him as he gleefully performed magic tricks with his props that you don’t even know where it came from. Was he already aware that you'll be at the orphanage today?

You sat on the bench with your basket on the table as you watched him. How can a villain like him have a soft spot for the children? His usual smile is not the same as the one he is wearing right now.

His smile is genuine. You realized this because of the days you spent with him, you can tell if he's faking it or not.

. . . . . . . . . 

Gilbert entertained the children by doing magic tricks and reading them fairytale books. In fact, he is exceptionally skilled at taking care of children.

When the house mother called them to take their snacks, the little boy with heterochromia who was sitting on your lap jumped down. You rose up and assisted the house mother in dividing the treats.

The prince assisted you in distributing the sweets to make things go faster, and when you sat down for a little break, the same little boy looked up at the prince with his large eyes, his small arms up in the air. “Up, up!”

He chuckled as he picked up the child and sat him on his lap. The toddler reached up for his eyepatch, but he gently put it down. Before the little boy tries it again, he starts tickling him.

As you watch them, your heart swells. Gilbert playing with the kids is such a rare sight.

Knowing full well that your own heart betrays you for falling in love with an enemy prince after swearing not to.

There is no turning back now.

. . . . . . . . . 

“Prince Gilbert.”

You called him when you finally had some privacy to talk to him. Not even bothering to stop reading the book he was holding, you continued. “Thank you for your help today, and uhm, about what happened this morning, I didn't mean to do that.”

After waiting for a few moments and still no response from him, you spoke again. “Is there anything I could do to make amends with you?”

“You have choices. But the question is, can you do it?”

“I'll do anything as long as it's not weird or perverted…”

He stood up and returned the book to its proper place on the shelf. “Mm-hmm.”

Gilbert left the room without another word, and you followed him to the garden, where he abruptly stopped and you bumped your nose on his back. “Sorry.”

“You said you'd do anything as long as it wasn't weird or perverted.”

“Yes. What is it?”

Gilbert turned to face you and lazily tilted his head a little, and your gaze followed as you noticed the two children not far from where you both were standing. Your eyes were wide open, and you gave him a bewildered look in return.

“Are you serious?”

“Do I look like I’m joking right now?”

You blinked. It’s not even weird or something, rather it is kinda bad… For your heart.

After gathering all your thoughts (and courage), you moved closer to him and encircled your arms around his body, resting your head on his chest, where you could hear his heartbeat. “I’m sorry.”

His body tensed slightly, but then relaxed, and you could almost hear his heart start to beat rapidly. He wrapped his arms around you just as you were ready to let go. As you struggled to free yourself, you heard an almost sinister chuckle.

“Heh. Miss Bunny, you've just stepped right into my trap.”

“Ouch!”

The familiar pain from your helix made you yelp. He bit you again. You were frustrated at him for deceiving you.

“Do you really believe scolding will work on me?” When he finally lets go of you, he's had that smug look on his face.

“It hurts, okay? Will you stop doing that?” You frowned at him and quickly massaged your ear.

“Not gonna happen. I told you before, I like to leave a mark on a girl that I like.” Gilbert is really unreasonable. He keeps biting you whenever he has a chance. “I’m being reasonable here.”

“... What?”

“I know you think I'm unreasonable.” He casually replied as he unbuttoned his military jacket and draped it over your shoulder. “Here, take my jacket.” His gestures left you stunned as you gaze up at him as he adjusts the jacket on your shoulders. “It’s so cold right now.”

The cape on his jacket is heavy, and it is also quite warm. “But you will get cold.” You even pulled the cape over your arm to keep the hem from getting dirty.

“I’ll be fine. Just in case you forgot, I have a low body temperature.” Gilbert looked up at the sky and the sun was about to set. “Let's go back to the palace for now, and we'll go to the festival some other day.”

“Okay. Thank you… Gil.”

He was surprised when you called him by his nickname, then he smiled sweetly at you. “I like it when you call me by my first name. No formalities. Just drop the title completely.” How can you say no to that lovely smile? He has your heart totally wrapped around his fingers.

“Alright. In one condition.” You exhaled, as if he couldn't stop himself from biting you. “Just… Don’t bite me that much, okay?”

Gilbert’s only response to you was a chuckle as he placed his cool gloved-hand on your cheek, thumbs caressed them for a short period of time and pinched your cheek gently.

He may be annoying sometimes for ‘marking' you, but he is also nice.

The most powerful man who is known as a ‘worldwide disaster’ has a soft spot for children. A beast who tramples everything in his path has a gentle side of him. A terrifying prince who is actually a lonely prince who simply wants to have a normal conversation without others being scared of him.

You've already accepted him for who he is. Gilbert is the most wonderful man in the world, and you can't help but fall in love with him.

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🎊🌹Happy Birthday Chevalier🌹🎊

Ways to Focus

Fandom: IkePri

Pairing: Sariel x F!Reader

Prompt: Enchanted Evenings Day 5:Cockwarming

Type: NSFW Minors- DNI

Cw: cockwarming, teasing, slight impact play, slight orgasm delay, rough sex, desk sex, dirty talk, aftercare

WC: 1250+

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Lessons always seem to move slow, each second ticking by until your freedom. Today it is so much worse, each second is an eternity, the never ending assignments accented by the thick girth your walls are clenching. Having grown tired of your attempts to procrastinate on your assignments, Sariel has another arrangement.

Not seeming the least bit bothered by not moving, Sariel asks you question after question. Every right answer is a pleasant caress of his fingers across your skin, his hands reaching closer to your bundle of nerves and the pleasure that you know his fingers will easily bring. Wrong answers however are marked by pinches and spanks to your most erogenous zones, your mind reeling from the pain laced rush of pleasure. As time goes on, your brain becomes driven more by desire and you focus less on learning, just wanting Sariel to fuck you with his length. A harsh roll of your nipple pulls you from the haze, the crack of his hand against your bare thigh.

“Just when you were doing so well too” Sariel lets out a disappointed sigh, his fingers rolling and tugging your breasts, indecently out to anyone who walks into the office. A sense of sadness fills you as you hear the disappointment in his voice, just wanting to please him. “Now, sit still and read aloud. If you get distracted again you will never finish. Only good girls get rewards” his fingers accent his claim, his thumb trailing over the over sensitive nipple, before trailing down to your hip, a fire burning just under your skin from his caresses.

Forcing yourself to focus, you slow down on reading, your trailing a fire up your thigh and pressing against your clit. Your head drops into your hand as you try to focus on your lessons. Forcing your voice to slow and become as steady as possible, you start to read out loud. Sariel’s fingers trail along your thigh, the sensitive skin seems to burn under his touch. His fingers seek out the bundle of nerves that make you clench around him, every nerve searching for that pleasure.

Your hands start to tremble, the book shaking in your hands as he continues his assault on your clit, your pleasure quickly building, but just as you are about to fall, his hand pulls away, his hand settling back against your thigh like nothing happened.

“Sariel-” You try to protest his movements, groaning when he stills his fingers just on your edge.

“You know the rule, you cum once you are done with the assignment.”

“Sariel please, I can't” breathlessly begging the King’s regent, you tilt your face behind him. You are trying to focus, but the way he is twitching in you is so distracting. “I’ll be a good girl and study for you” You try to negotiate, groaning when his hands tangle in your hair and pull.

“If you want to be a good girl, then you’ll start focusing now. Once you finish your assignments then I’ll give you your reward.” He remains firm, releasing your hair when you lower your eyes back to your book and continue to read aloud again. His fingers start to run along your body again.

Your legs start to tremble as his fingers trail across your clit, rubbing circles just enough to keep you on the edge, but not giving you the pleasure you need. Your breathing becomes more ragged as you try to focus harder. Stutters and pauses riddle your reading, little moans as his hand caresses your hip and slips down to your bottom. Massaging the flesh, you moan when his hands slap it, the sound breaking the silence of the office as you moan his name.

“Focus, almost there” He encourages, his fingers racing you to finish, before pulling away and holding you down as you buck looking for that final bit of stimulation. Voice quivering and tears slip down your face as you try to answer the last few questions, the passages all meddling together. Finally you reach the end of the assignment, your head falling back to his shoulder, meeting his amethyst eyes.

“That's my good girl, look at all the work you did” He murmurs in your ear, his tongue sinfully tracing your ear. Bringing his hands up, he makes quick work of your top, sliding his hands past the fabric to caress your breasts, pinching the nipples and tugging on the buds until you are a moaning begging mess against him. Finally, his hands fall back to your hips and you feel him shift back in his seat.

“Partial Reward time, if you are cumming, you are doing it all by yourself. Now get on it” He states, watching the worry flash in your eyes. You reach up to his neck, weaning your fingers through the hair at his nape. Using your trembling legs, you drop one hand down to your clit and start to caress the nerves, the familiar pleasure building again. Your hands seek his seat as you use it as leverage to thrust on his cock, pistoning weakly to feel his cock fill you over and over again. Tilting your face up so that Sariel can see it, your eyes roll back in your head as the pleasure overwhelms you and your legs give out. Catching you with his arms, he holds you all the way down on his cock, feeling you clamp down on him through your orgasm.

“Sariel fuck me please. I need to feel you” Your voice is only a breathless murmur, your mind still hazy from the pleasure as you beg for more, you beg for what he can give you.

“I won’t be gentle” Sariel scraps his nails up your thighs and your eyes roll back as you try to gather your thoughts again.

“I don’t want you to be gentle. Please, fuck me properly” you look up, an expression of pure lust and desire. Sariel lets out a dark chuckle as his hands find a grip on your thighs, adjusting you properly. Standing up with his cock still buried in you, Sariel presses you over his desk, adjusting you so that your legs are on the desk as well, leaving you wide open for the taking. Landing more smacks on your bottom, your eyes roll up as the angle hits deeper, sending your mind to cloud nine. His name is a mantra from your lips, the only thing your brain knows is him.Set on bringing himself release, he pulls another orgasm from your core, groaning as he feels your ogasm wash over your body, your strength waning with every thrust. Feeling absolutely mindless and boneless, all you can do and think is him. His fingers caress your clit and you can hear the smirk in his voice as he traces your ear with his tongue.

“Cum one more time for me, I know you have it you dirty girl” Those words mixed with his fingers on your clit are your undoing. Rolling your eyes back, you see nothing as he pulls one last orasm from your body, finally collapsing into the desk as you ride out the ecstasy.

When you finally open your eyes, you are wrapped up in Sariels jacket and curled up on his lap, one hand is playing with your hair, the other working through papers. Feeling your gaze, he glances down, a smile he saves only for you gracing his face.

“I guess we figured out how to get you to concentrate didn’t we?”

Chevalier at his desk with Clavis

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