Exactly what it says on the tin.
“Just…just lock the door.”
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Exactly what it says on the tin.
“Just…just lock the door.”
In which Charles and Erik both have fantasies, and they do something about it.
For the (paraphrased) 1stclass-kink meme prompt: Charles and Erik have to go somewhere in a car. It’s a small car. Charles has to sit on Erik’s lap. Erik gets a boner. Discuss.
Charles flirts, propositions, and gets propositioned. Erik is just there to make sure he gets back to the hotel safe. Really. Rated: NC-17
Terribly sorry, Charles thinks with enough humor to let Erik know that the opposite is true, but my mouth is rather occupied at the moment. And then he does something with his tongue that has Erik’s hair standing on end.
Notes: I love bottom!Charles and him riding Erik is my holy grail for cherik smut. This plus telepathic sex fantasies makes this fic a keeper.
Written for a prompt on the kink meme that wanted someone actually using a safeword, followed by hurt/comfort. Contains panicked!Erik, hurt!Charles, BDSM themes, explicit sex, sounding (yeah, I know, but it's brief and I also blame the kink meme for the reasoning behind this), hurt/comfort, cuddling, tea.
Charles and Erik have decided to fuck in every room in the mansion. They get (nearly) caught, several times even, but that doesn't stop them.
Rating: Not Rated
Charles has always been a good boy.