❛ you look good on your knees like this. ❜ - claire and joel before the divorce <3
her eyes sparkle as she looks up at him from her position on the floor, errant strands of honey blonde hair tickling her cheekbone. he'd been hunched over his keyboard for hours, the sound of frantic typing and backspacing filling the house. really, the idea she had would be a rational idea that any spouse would have when she sees the stress furrow the skin between his brows and lock up his shoulders.
it had been a careful and easy thing, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind and whispering in his ear that she had a small little gift just for him. it's so much easier to control him when all the blood rushes from one head to the other.
" listen, sweetheart. " claire's hands are soft as she reaches up to undo his zipper. " you've been so stressed recently. i know it's been hard for you to keep all this up. the least i can do is help you relieve your stress. " a soft laugh as she pops open the button. " and besides— haven't you missed my mouth? we've both been busy. you gonna really deprive yourself of any relief? " @anithikos