Frustration had grown to be far less than a stranger to you.
Gortash was busy, work and whiskey whirling into a dangerous combination – painting his under-eyes with dark circles, tensing his shoulders. He’d always taken his side of the preparations seriously, even more so than Ketheric. And certainly more than you. Though, this didn’t leave you unshackled. Your father is an ever demanding God, feeding and festering your urges increasingly each night, each day. Admittedly, it’s tiring. Exhausting. But who are you to deny him?
Slumped, over his desk, the etching of Gortash’s quill against parchment was starting to make an awful squirm writhe through your body. Skin, crawling. An irreplaceable ache, equally, throbbed at your core – alerting your spinning mind to the question, how long had it been since you last had sex?
A week, perhaps two. Normal, for most. But, you and Gortash are not most, far, far from it.
Your hands, which had been expertly kneading at the knots littering his shoulder blades, are sudden within their changed movements – weaving over, down, and slipping beneath his shirt at his front. You feel, hear him sigh, as though your very touch – even when whispered against his skin, was enough to whirl him into madness. He only feels the same as you.
“I’m busy, dearest.” He mumbles, with his familiar drone, all too unconvincingly – your lips, pressing to his lobe, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. A shudder rides up his spine, you feel it.
“Need you, Enver.” Is your plain response, fingers ghosting over his chest hair – head dipping, tongue dragging over the nape of his neck. Teeth, again, nipping. He grunts.
Gortash’s fingers curl around your wrist – plucking a hand back, from beneath his shirt. At first, your brows furrow – disappointment already beginning to well in your gut. That’s until he guides you, gesturing, down toward his lap.
A/N ; Sorry to edge you all I’m just trying to churn some writing out n this has been sitting in my drafts for MONTHS. Maybe I’ll finish it. As a treat.
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