(18+) Avery being kinda nasty, first time posting a little fic on tumblr! but I didn't wanna post a small drabble to AO3.
HIS FINGERS MOVED SO FAST . . . inside her that Jaydn could barely think straight, her breath catching somewhere between a gasp and a plea. The rhythm of his hand left her dizzy, mind dissolving into warmth and pulse and the faint scent of lilies clinging to her skin. She reached down, trembling, trying to tug at his wrist—desperate for him to slow down, to let her catch her breath—but Avery only smirked, his other hand sliding up her thigh before pinching her inner flesh just enough to make her cry out.
“Averyyy, you have a meeting,” she managed, her voice breaking into a half-coo, half-moan that made his lips curve against her ear.
“And I decide when it starts,” he murmured, the low growl of his voice vibrating against her skin as his fingers curled inside her again, sending a shiver up her spine.
Jaydn moaned softly, back arching into him as her body betrayed her resolve. The world tilted, vision blurring as she melted into the motion of his hand, a soft cry slipping past her lips. Her lashes, freshly coated, caught tears she didn’t realize had formed, trembling with each breath.
“I’m sure they’ll understand me taking a few minutes to ravage my wife,” he whispered, lips brushing her neck. “Especially after she had the nerve to look and smell so tempting.”
“Avery…” she breathed, voice hitching again as her nails dug into his sleeve, her body tightening around his touch.
“I think I’ll have Drayton grow endless lilies,” he murmured, lips dragging along her shoulder, “so you’ll always smell like this.”
“A–Avery!” she cried out, head tipping back as she came undone in his arms, her back arching so sharply it pressed her against him completely. For a few moments, all that existed was breath and heartbeat. When she finally turned to face him, cheeks flushed and eyes glistening, she frowned faintly. “Could I at least have them back?”
“Have what?” he asked, feigning innocence even as that grin spread across his face.
“You know what I’m talking about!” she shot back, voice still breathy but laced with frustration.
“Oh, these?” he teased, dangling her lace panties from one finger. “You really shouldn’t wear pink if you don’t want me distracted. It matches my tie, after all.”
“Avery! Come on, that’s not funny!” she whined, tugging at the hem of her skirt, trying to maintain what little dignity she could reclaim.
“I’ve got meetings all day, love. Let me keep a memento,” he said smoothly, slipping the underwear into his suit pocket with a smirk that made her groan.
“You’re disgusting,” she said, though the corners of her mouth betrayed a smile.
“And yet you married me,” he replied easily, shrugging on his trench coat and gloves before fastening his Oni mask in place.
“Avery!” Jaydn called after him, still flustered. “Aurelia’s gonna kill you if she finds out you stuffed those in the suit she made you!”
He was already halfway out the door, calling back over his shoulder with a teasing lilt, “Can’t hear youuu!” before disappearing down the hall, laughter echoing behind him.
