An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
A Reylo/Below Deck AU
“That’s incredible, Ben.” She sighs. He smiles, the corners of his mouth dimpling. He dips the spoon in chocolate once again and brings it to her lips, the sauce drips off the spoon landing on her bottom lip.
“Shit, sorry.” He drops the spoon in the pan and sets it down on the counter. Without thinking, he brings his thumb to her lip to wipe away the sauce and pauses on her plush bottom lip. Their eyes locked, neither of them letting a breath escape. Slowly her tongue meets his thumb, her lips closing around the tip. He stares at her mouth, letting out a quivering exhale. Her tongue laps at the chocolate on his thumb before withdrawing her lips and kissing the pad of his thumb. His fingers slightly dig into her jaw before letting his hand slide down to her neck, pulling her lip down with his thumb.
