#yes they are literally having inappropriate sex in a closet while like. the castle is being stormed by a mob.

[pipitwrites]

little a chalex side piece to this, uh, post-beauty and the beast yukierre fic as a treat for me. explicit (sorry for who i am as a person).

The first thing Charles does when he realizes he has his hands again – proper hands and not the vague swirl of magic around him when he's thinking of tasks that usually require thumbs – is look for Alex. It is not terribly romantic, but they fuck in a dusty linen closet, Alex dipping his fingers in some long forgotten scented bathing oil while Charles wraps his legs around Alex's waist.

"Charles," Alex says between gritted teeth. "Charles, you need to let me – not so tight."

Charles thinks it is well enough for Alex to say so. Maybe Alex has not been as desperate for it these long years, but Charles had thought he was going mad under all the stillness, trapped with the false impression of movement.

"I am ready, Alexander," he says, although he knows he is not quite yet. Alex is good though, so good, and he twists his fingers meanly inside Charles, spreading them until Charles moans.

"We have time," Alex says, sliding his free hand up and down Charles's thigh like he's settling a skittish horse.

Charles chokes. "There is an angry army invading our home."

"Farmers with pitchforks," Alex says dismissively, working in another finger before Charles can respond. Charles grinds down onto Alex's hand instead, instinctive in his want. His mouth falls open at the burn and Alex trails biting kisses from his lower lip down to his neck. "They aren't stopping me from having this."

This is punctuated by a series of forceful thrusts of Alex's fingers and Charles nearly weeps with how perfectly relentless it is, his come landing across Alex's taut stomach.

"There we go," Alex hums. "Nice and easy."

Charles considers telling Alex he is not one of Pierre's hunting dogs or fine horses, but he feels languid and boneless in the wake of orgasm, and Alex is finally guiding his cock into Charles's hole, slowly and inexorably cleaving Charles open to his very center.