Thrill Me Here – Clive/Clavell A03 Fic
Two chapters, one director, one alter ego, one Cassroya Lake and one lusty af champion who wants alone time for semi-public sex with their boyfriend. (A03 LINK – IS HERE.)
You take his hand, interlocking your fingers with his, and carefully lead him away from the clearing. You move quickly through the dense underbrush; the small bushes scrape against your legs until you find a secluded hollow shielded by a massive weeping willow. “Come on, babe, you're teasing; you really want me to have you out here?" he asks as you come to a stop around the furthest side of the tree.
The long, trailing branches created a natural curtain, hiding you from the world while also leaving you tantalisingly exposed to the sounds of the forest and the distant voices of the class.
“I’m not asking”, You smirk before you turn him around and slam him back against the trunk of the tree.
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(Snippet) Clavell Version:
"You know, Director," you purr, your voice low and teasing, "you do seem rather tense considering that Clive has already been through these woods countless times with me, sober and drunk, might I add," you giggle.
Clavell nearly trips over a protruding root, his face flushing an amusing shade of red. "Champ, please! We're on official duty. It would be highly inappropriate to discuss such... unconventional lapses in judgement while we're patrolling."
You shake your head, rolling your eyes fondly at his tone and his blush. “Sir…”
You step closer, smiling, closing the gap between the pair of you until you can smell the faint scent of coffee on his breath. You reach out, letting your fingers graze the fabric of his velvet coat, tracing the line of his collar. "Was it genuinely inappropriate? Or are you just too shy to admit how much you enjoyed it?"