Lads men and how they tell you they’re in the mood!
Tw: suggestive
Xavier
You can always tell if he’s in the mood if you suddenly feel a looming presence over your back. He’s nestling on your shoulder, pulling your spine flush against his chest. Chin resting on the curve of your shoulder as he faces your neck, warm breaths wafting over bare skin.
You swear you can hear him inhale like it’s the last breath he’ll ever have, the exhale shaky and hesitant. His arms snake around your waist as Xavier shifts from left to right, restless and so very eager to be alone with you. You’ll feel his crotch rub against you, in a rather subtle attempt to hump against your ass….
If he’s rather affected by the sudden onslaught of horniness, you’ll even feel his hips do cute little jerks against the plush of your ass, the sweetest whimpers slipping from those pale lips of his.
Yes, he does it on purpose. Yes, he knows you’re weak to his cuteness.
Voice dropping an octave, he’s whispering in your ear: “Can we leave yet….?” Like a little brat, wanting to go home to play video games.
Although the game he wants to play doesn’t need a monitor.
He only needs you.
Rafayel
Menace. Will be in the middle of sharing what an artwork means to him before he locks eyes with you across from the gallery. Sticking up two fingers in a “v” shape, before licking a rather suggestive stripe of saliva up his fingers, the ghost of a smirk dancing across his lips.
Rafayel tends to be a lot more handsy, pulling you towards him, hip bumping into your own, hands tangling themselves in your hair, gently pulling it just to hear your surprised yelps. His lips are never separated from your skin, pressing messy kisses and nasty little bites against the nape of your neck-
He’s whispering pure filth into your ear while you flush red, trying to focus and actually do your job as a bodyguard. It’s rather hard when someone’s actively describing how warm and wet you felt last night, under his fingers-
Rafayel will carry on with every single one of his antics…Until you finally give him and yank him into somewhere more private. Don’t save him he’s right where he wants to be~
With you.
Zayne
Quite literally the human embodiment of the horny grip. He’s staring at you wide eyed throughout the entire event, hands balled into fists. You’ll notice a rather piercing glare whenever you take a sip of a drink, those pretty lips of yours fluttering around the rim of your cup, lipstick remains bright against the transparent glass-
Zayne has never wished to be an inanimate object before, but god he wishes he was that glass so bad. Just thinking about the way you’ll clamber onto his lap, shyly pressing kisses against the bare skin of his neck, dipping lower and lower until you’re kissing the curve of his-
He has to excuse himself multiple times to go to the bathroom, splash cold water onto his face and cup his head in his heads. Desperately trying to remain stoic and professional.
It’s over the moment you smile up at him, grinning away like Cupid himself. Zayne’s slipping his fingers into yours, gazing into your eyes with a half-lidded, rather sultry look.
His thumb’s rubbing smoothing circles into the back of your hand as he raises it up towards his lips. Pressing searing hot kisses into your skin, tongue darting out to lap at your fingers, the gaps between them-
Jasmine. Perhaps it was time that the both of you… ahem. Went out for some fresh air?
Imagine you got yourself a tattoo of Keigo's full name on your back, and now he can't stop banging you from behind while his fingertips grazing over the words.
or maybe under your chin if you want to tease him any further, just so he makes you throw your head back all night (talking about neck pain lol)
Bonus if the next day he shows up, presenting his new tattoo of your name on..... (i let you decide)