⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚
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take you down with me by https_enamour
Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
26 Nov 2024
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“‘Door’s not locked.” You mumbled into his uncharacteristically messy hair.
“Mn.” Too late to stop now, Steb was long lost in you.
Your smell, familiar and so normal compared to everything around you. Your softness, the way your unbroken skin gave way to his touch. How warm you were, gasping and arching into him. There was no helping himself as he drank you in greedily, moving your shirt’s neckline and peppering your collarbones with nips and kisses.
Both of you think the other might have died in the battle for Piltover, so you get emotional and fuck in a broom closet when you see each other again. Sounds fair, no?
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- Part 1 of ⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚
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In Steb’s mind, an out was the last thing he wanted. Cocky, chatty, everything he wasn’t and he should’ve found you intolerable but for months you had occupied his mind in a hostile takeover. You knocked the sense out of his head. He dreamed of you, every part; softly sharing space to tangling in each other with burning passion.
He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about you in that way before on his own terms, and he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t imagined how your skin would look damp, dripping with water and sweat. Your skin looked so soft, it must feel like heaven under hot water.
The crescendo of a flirt, after pushing just the right buttons.
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- Part 2 of ⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚
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The reprieve of paperwork, various forms and reports written in near excruciating detail, had lasted not even five minutes before visions of your soft curves and the way you’d writhe and ruck-up the sheets under his touch infiltrated his train of thought again.
Steb’s ears were pinned back by now, he could just tell, and he sorely hoped no one noticed the flush on his cheeks or the tent in his pants. He could only thank the stars that his coworkers had long since figured out he never talked more than necessary for his job, he was already biting the inside of his lips with a near bruising force.
Together for several sweet years by now, Steb still wants you more than he says.
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- Part 3 of ⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚
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He nudged your thumb just under the slit, the tip of it much softer than his own, brushing the fragile flesh with no force.
Steb shivered at the feeling, gills sensitive in a way they would never be otherwise, nerves alight with need and absolute trust. They never felt so responsive when he did it himself.
Years of trust build up to the point where he really would let you touch him anywhere, even if it means making him bleed a little. When better to let you than on your fifth anniversary?
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- Part 4 of ⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚
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Maybe you’d walk in and just watch, curious eyes peeled to the way his hand coaxed out his silky cock and stroked it slowly. Maybe you’d come closer, fixated on him so badly you got on his level, on your knees in front of him — still watching. Maybe you’d speak, in that lovely voice of yours, and tell him about himself.
The thought of you is enough to make Steb break his own unspoken rules.
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- Part 5 of ⋆.˚ 𓆞⋆.˚ fishsticks ⋆.˚ 𓆝⋆.˚