#chryzure is the only couple where i can see them doing it literally wherever 💀

[liltedrose]

oh, we’ve talked abt jacks getting drugged w an aphrodisiac, but what abt azure??? he’s too proud to admit that he’s growing harder by the second, and too ashamed by it to fidget. he tries to keep the feeling at bay, but chrysi being in the room doesn’t help in the slightest, and all he can think about is her pinning him to the bed with her hand tight on his throat and her grinding down hard on his erection. and thinking about that doesn’t help anything at all.

eventually it gets to be too much and azure can’t even fathom being able to hide it. he’s trying to subtly adjust himself, but it just makes him shudder with need. he feels like he’s about to combust. he’s biting down on his tongue in hopes that the pain will make the unbearable friction in his pants go away, but it doesn’t. not at all.

once chrysi notices, azure’s too far gone to care about how embarrassed he should be. he feels so miserably understimulated and overstimulated at the same time. if she had waited five minutes longer, he probably would’ve asked her to take him right on the spot.

she doesn’t say anything. doesn’t need to. one look at the strain in his eyes (and the strain in his pants), and she knows what he needs from her.

so she straddles him wordlessly, lovingly wraps her arms around the back of his neck, and starts grinding down on him. he replies in kind, pressing hard against her, holding onto her waist for dear life.

it doesn’t take long for him to have her on top of the desk, her legs around him, as he presses into her, shuddering and kissing her collarbones hard enough to leave bruises.