#arcane.misc

You hum in response, but Silco merely shakes his head, chiding you as a finger draws over your hairline.

“Not with your mouth full, my sweet little slut."

You’re knelt in front of him, hands on his thighs while your lips slide up and down the length of Silco, watching him shudder occasionally as he whispers such lovely words for your ears only.

He’s leaned back on the desk, head tilted towards the ceiling when your hand cups his balls and he grunts, letting out a breath when he hears the door behind him unlock. He makes no move to get up and when your wide eyes find his, he simply cups your neck, tilting his chin up so you’ll know to relax your throat, and with his foot in the nearby chair, he sinks his length down your throat. Silco is keeping your gaze when he sets a pace that has your throat bulging with every stroke into your mouth, leaning down so the elbow on his elevated foot supports him to keep this pace and take a drag of his cigarette.

Ekko considered that maybe keeping the relationship between you a secret, mostly for your safety, but sneaking around and not being able to hold you when he wanted seemed like a waste given he didn't know what day might be his last or yours for that matter. This was fine. Having you cuddle up beside him on the couch and ramble on about how your day went while you traced lines and features on his face was more than fine.

But you weren’t doing that to him today.

You’d curled up next to one of Scar’s trainee’s and, according to you, had a sweet smile. None of this sat well with Ekko, but when he leaned in the frame of the room where you were lounged next to him, that trainee had tensed immediately despite how flustered he looked compared to how relaxed you were. A heartstopping smile from you didn’t do much to ease the prickling feeling on the back of Ekko’s neck, “I was just asking Lyde about what happened today on his patrol since you were late coming back.”

Ekko really couldn’t help this, how oblivious could you be? That was what you and he did when you curled around him in your room and only when you swung your legs over Lyde’s lap did Ekko snap.

“Lyde.” He snapped and the poor boy scrambled to his feet, making up some excuse about needing to go join Scar for patrol, leaving you with a pout on your face. Ekko calling your name made your attention direct itself up at him and you shot him a scowl.

“What was that for? He didn’t do anything, Ekko.”

Your boyfriend sighed, wrapping his arms around your middle and tugging you up so that he can plop beside you on this bench and pull you between his legs.

“Do you not know about the effect you have on people?”

Your inquisitive eyes lifted to his and his heart lurched at how you managed to look as beautiful as you did and not understand how easily you could rile someone up. He groaned and you turned to set your chin on his chest, head tilting in the slightest, “Is it that bad?”

He chances a look at you and with how you’ve clung to him and the kiss you give his shoulder, he groans and swings an arm around you and one over his face.