moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing each other back against
the wall/onto the bed
AN: I reallyreally love this one for them! This one is going to be college AU. Its kinda
NSFW.
Hope it turned out ok ;)
Skipping post-game party and going back straight to their dorm room mightve been one of
the best ideas Cassians had in quite some time.
At least thats the thought that crosses his mind when the door shuts behind them - he doesnt
have much time to admire his own brilliance, as Az uses this moment of distraction to push
him against the nearest wall.
A growl escapes Cassians mouth but its quickly swallowed by Az who draws closer and
silences him with a searing hungry kiss. Azriel sweeps his tongue over Cassians lower lip,
then pushes it inside while his hands are busy roaming the length of his body - one trailing
down his side, down to his butt, cupping it hard and pulling Cassian flush against him; the
other untying the leather band and pulling at his hair.
Fucking hell but Azriels good at this. And theres no better place to lose control than in the
safety of his arms.
Opening his eyes, Cassian tilts back his head and cups Az cheek, looking into those stormy
hazel eyes. The mix of desire and need and emotion he finds there is overwhelming and he
knows his friend can see the same reflected in his own eyes.
Seconds pass slowly, one by one, as Azriel holds his gaze and their chests are moving fast, up
and down, their breathing turning rugged as their bodies grow taut and Cassian loves this
moment - when he knows the build-up is going to make this so much better, with all the
teasing touches and the filthy promises coming to a glorious climax - when he knows theres
not better feeling than hearing Az groans as Cassian buries himself deep inside him or the
heat of Azriels mouth around his cock.
His eyes never leaving Cassians, Az leans forward while his hand moves to the front of his
jeans, hovering teasingly over the place where Cassian aches most. Azriels tongue is burning
a path up his neck until it reaches his ear.
Two words. Two words in that midnight raspy voice.
Fuck. Me.
And just like that, the moment snaps and theyre kissing again, pulling at each others clothes,
cursing and laughing as they stumble their way to the nearest flat surface and then -
Rude, Cassian lets out a huff when they reach his bedroom and Az pushes him against the
door - again.
Az merely raises his brow at that, as if hes never been rude in his life. Rude, am I? His lips
curl, ever so slightly, in a small amused smirk and Cassian knows, he knows what it means.
Ill show you rude.
They dont even make it to the bedroom this time.
And its the definition of rude - the way Az brings him to orgasm once, twice, three times,
with his hand and his mouth and his wandering fingers; before he finally makes Cassian
come.
