Auburn lipstick
"You ready?" he questions, leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed.
"Almost," you reply, fixing the last of your makeup. The auburn lipstick highlights your face with its soft, neutralised red.
"Done," you smile and turn towards him. His eyes scan you from heel to head until they meet yours.
He cursed under his breath, "you look stunning."
"Why, thank you, handsome," you giggle, making his heart become putty. Of course, he looked handsome. With his black dress shirt and trousers accompanied by sneakers, you swear your heart was going to burst out of your chest.
He pulls you close by your waist, leaving small kisses on your neck and collarbone, "so pretty." His voice sounds...desperate and carnal. It makes you shiver.
He stares at your lips for a second, " 's the lipstick I got?" You hum in agreement.
He smiles and leans to kiss you and you have to keep your hand on his chest to stop him. He raises his eyebrow at your action.
"Lipstick," you whisper.
"Jus' re-apply it, baby," he says.
"Don't have time, need to leave soon," you say, but the way his eyes, droop with determination and eros makes you gulp your voice down, "fine."
He giggles and places small, open-mouthed kisses on your neck and jaw, eventually coming to your lips, looking for a sign of approval, which you give.
Your arms wrap around his neck, tantalizingly. Your body burns wherever his hands roam. Gasping desperately as he engulfed you completely, you break the interlock and place chaste kisses on his jaw and neck. He shivers slightly at your ministrations, eyes closing in delight.
Your eyes fall on the clock which indicates you were pretty late for the party.
"We- are late," you speak breathlessly.
He looks at the clock and back at you. His hair is sweaty and dishevelled, his shirt unbuttoned a little and his tie thrown haphazardly on the bed. The most prominent feature; is the auburn lipstick stains littered across his face, jaw, cheeks and neck and smudged on his lips. It is fair to assume that you must have a similar state.
"Since we are already late, and neither of us wants to get re-dressed again, let's just cancel it," he says.
"It's an important meeting!" you gasp.
" 'S fine, I already have more important issues to attend to."
KURAPIKA, Chrollo, Kite, HAWKS, AIZAWA, Kirishima, Izuku, L Lawliet, Mello, Daichi, KUROO, ATSUMU, Suna, Sugawara, Gojo, GETOU, NANAMI, Shinichiro, Wakasa, DRAKEN, Inupi, MITSUYA, Taiju, RAN HAITANI, HANMA, NAOTO
A/n: This is the first time I wrote something suggestive, please forgive me if it sounds cringe.
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