forum Assassin one-on-one ((closed, please stalk))

Started September 02, 2018 by @ElderGod-Carrots

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Andion let out a soft grunt, a silent plea to go faster and get those pants off. If she didn't hurry he'd do it himself at this rate.

Blaine smirked slightly when she heard his grunt. She ran her hand over the now-prominent bulge again, then finished undoing his pants and tugged them off of him.

Andion helped slightly, stepping out of his trousers and tossing them to the side. He picked Blaine up, twisting them around so he could throw her onto the bed.

A surprised puff of breath escaped Blaine’s lips when she landed on the bed. She looked up at Andion through half-closed eyes, biting her lip. Stretching, she showed herself off a bit for him.

(Ye)

The warm suns rays filtered through the bedroom windows, shining down only the sleeping couple. Even though it was early morning, there was already noise from outside the tavern.

Blaine grunted sleepily, turning her face into Andion’s chest to get out of the light. She tightened her arms around him and tried to block out the noise of the streets below.

Andion brought a pillow up and over his head, holding Blaine tighter against his body. Even though he loved this city, the fact that everyone was awake at the crack of dawn annoyed him.

“Why are people awake,” Blaine muttered with an annoyed sigh. “It’s probably not even eight in the morning.”

"People like to be up and out before sunrise," Andion mumbled, "Good in some cases, bad for sleep ins."

“Do they not understand that some people were up late last night and maybe want to sleep in? They’re all crazy,” Blaine grumbled.

Andion snorted and chuckled, “Or maybe they’re sane and knew that staying up late was not a good idea.”

Blaine huffed. “Hey, can I help it if my hot boyfriend makes me want to stay up late with him?”

"I mean you can try and resist my charm but so far it doesn't seem to be working very well." Andion smirked, poking her in the side.

“I could say the same for you,” Blaine muttered with a roll of her eyes. She waited for a moment, then rolled him onto his back to she was straddling him and holding his shoulders down. “You’re not too great at it, either.”

“True, but I’m man enough to admit it,” Andion sent her a wink, “Besides, you were the one telling me not to stop a few hours ago.”

Blaine glared down at Andion. She flicked his chest with a roll of her eyes, then lightly pecked him on the lips before rolling back onto the bed.

“As if you could have stopped, anyway,” she teased.

Andion let out a small sound of disbelief, “Excuse me Miss but I could have stopped if I wanted. Mainly because I know it would have been torture for you.”

“Oh, but then it would have been torture for you, as well,” Blaine purred, chuckling.

Andion rolled his eyes, "Maybe so, but the way it sounded last night indicates it would have been worse for you."

Blaine huffed, flicking his chest. “All right, fine. Maybe it would have been. In my defense, we both needed some way to relax after everything.”

Andion hummed, pulling her close to his chest with a sigh, "Suppose you're right there. Hopefully soon everything will calm down."

“Yeah. I hope so,” Blaine murmured, wrapping her arms around him. “What today’s plan?”

"Think about and get ready for tonight's ball." Andion replied, "Hopefully we'll be able to get a meeting with the prince."