This was so SubbotLi day 3 and another day, since they are part 1 and 2.
18+ NSFW
You sit across the studio from Rafayel watching him work away on a commission. Open shirt, messy hair, tired eyes from missing out on a night or two of sleep, the tenseness in his shoulders, the tightness of his jaw all visible to you as you sit on the sofa, eyeing him from across the room.
You stand quietly, making your way over behind him, placing a soft kiss on the back of his neck, then another on his cheek before, your hands slide up his torso coming to rest on his chest. You squeeze the soft flesh in your hands as your hips roll in to him, your lips leaving warm kissed all over the sides and back of his neck. " Cutie, stop it. " He huffs out playfully "I need to get this done or else I'll have you and Thomas bugging me about it." You bite softly on the side of his neck causing his brush to make an unfocused stroke as he lets out a moan and jagged sigh as his body betrays his words.
"What's wrong my pretty boy" You whisper in his ear as your hands travel down his torso "I just wanna help you relax", slowly dragging your fingers to his waist band, deftly pushing down it. You glide your fingers over the fabric of his boxes brushing them against the outline of his cocks before cupping his bulge with a smile as you bite at his ear lobe. "Your cocks are already hard from just this. Are you sure you don't want me to touch you?" Your voice taunt him as you softly squeeze him, causing both of his cocks to twitch as he begins to squirms in your grasp. "Cutie" Is all he gets out before a moan betrays him. "Since you didn't say yes, I guess I'll go sit back down. I'm sorry baby, You can finish your painting." Your voiced laced with mischief as you, remove your hands from his front and giving his ass grab before you turn and walk away. Placing yourself on the couch and looking back at him, his reddened face wearing a pouty as he huffs at you, and sighs dramatically before turning back to his painting
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You're attempt at relaxation seem to just making Rafayel more tense, flustered and sulking he kept working, the sound of his brush moving on the canvas and sound of you scrolling on your phone as you look of a wander report fill the air as it grows tense.
After hours, of silence and catching glances from above your phone of Rafayel, occasionally catching him eyeing your from across the room, your phone rings. "Its the association, I'll be right back." You say as you begin your call and peel off the couch, taking it in the bedroom.
The call seems to go on forever, questions about the report, witness accounts, wander class… It seems to go on forever before you feel a presence behind you, and you look up to the mirror in the room, eyes looking with Rafayel's the sunset coloured eyes intense as they lock on yours.
"Hey, something come up and I'm gonna have to call you back later." You hang up the phone, as he apporches you, "Cutie, why did you do that?" he whines at you, pouting as his arms wrap around you, pulling you in, letting you feel his slightly cool skin and you chuckle softly, "Do what baby?" You know what you did.
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about it." He leans in burring his head in to your neck, nuzzling in to you with soft kiss, before giving you a little bite. He pulls his head away from your neck and looks at you, eyes faintly glowing pink, pupils dilatated and you smiles at him.
"All I did was touch you and you're this worked up? How cute?" mocking him lightly as you hands cup his face. "Do you want me to take care of you, pretty boy?"
Without a pause he smirks at you, "You caused this problem cutie. Should you take care of it." He leans in catching your lips as your about to speak in a ruff kiss and he grabs your phone from your hand, throwing it to the wayside. His desperation for your touch clouding his senses and you pull away from him, with a smug look, "tsk tsk, someone's getting carried away. My pretty boy, it looks like your asking to be punished."
"Punished?! You started this. I'm trying to finish it."
"Rafayel." You channel authority in your voice as you call out his name and he stops in his tracks, "Good boys, ask when they want something and right now. If you want me to solve your problem, get on your knees and ask nicely."