#this is smutty as all heck heheheh

[ejunkiet]

all worked up with nowhere to go

alternate title: stuck in the middle with you. >:3 Asher deserves to be the jelly in a dom sandwich, okay.

redacted audio: david/asher/babe, rated explicit 18+ (read on ao3)

“Show him how much you want it, puppy.”

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A deeper exploration of what happened during 'that night'

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all worked up with nowhere to go

“I’m all yours.”

David’s dark eyes are on him as he says it from where he’s standing in the open door of the bathroom, his silhouette backlit, emphasising the lines of him, a glittering intensity in his gaze.

They have all night. And Asher would be lying if he said he hadn’t been thinking about this for longer than he can remember - idle thoughts and fantasies fuelled by hormones, waking him up in the middle of the night with ruined sheets.

He can still feel the shape of David’s mouth against his neck, the pressure of his teeth against his skin. He wants more. He wants to taste him, to feel the weight of him on his tongue, swallow him down until he’s all he can taste, see, feel.

It comes out even without him thinking about it, “I want to taste you.”

A low growl erupts from David’s chest, deep and possessive. His gaze flickers over to his mate, a question there that is quickly answered by the curl of their smile, their fingers trailing through Asher’s hair, soothing as they tangle their fingers in the strands. 

“Go ahead.”

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