#cassian|interaction.

“i’m gonna leave so many hickeys on you… show everyone that you’re mine…” the jealousy streak is a little unusual for cassian; he normally knew how to compose himself. he couldn’t do that now though, his hands roamed their body with an urgency as his lips attached to their neck. 

“for the first time i have something to lose.”

“babe. babe.” reaching across the centre console, cassian prodded at his partner’s shoulder a few times to rouse them from their nap. they’d been taking shifts with the driving however he’d let them sleep a little longer than what was necessary since he’d felt alright and they’d been nearing their destination. some secluded beach where they’d probably be just in time to watch the sunset. “we’re almost there, time to get up.” 

after several weeks of just fucking around, christening every surface of one another’s apartment and sometimes elsewhere cassian and cohen had gotten a little... experimental, to say the least. cas was still finding different things about his best friend that intrigued him even further every time that they ended up having sex and this time was no different. he’d given cohen one simple instruction, not to touch himself. in all fairness cassian been riling him up for ages while they’d been out with mutual friends. upon arrival to his apartment he slipped his belt off and used it to secure his friend’s hands behind his back. now he was using the secure hold to his benefit by using it as leverage as he slammed his hips forward into him. “ ⁠— when did you get so fucking needy, huh?” 

“i never meant to come between you and him.”

don’t date in the workplace. it was like the number one rule of dating and cassian had to go and break it only for it to miserably backfire in his face. to make a point about just how over his ex was he’d decidedly brought a date to the corporate event. one that he’d left talking to one of his work colleagues while his boss rattled on in his ear. he found his gaze flickering over to them far more than was probably necessary and not a moment sooner than what he’d have liked he was finally able to make his way back to them, looping an arm around them so they could head for the bar. “he wasn’t talking your ear off, was he?”

how did somebody accidentally send a naked picture? cassian had no idea. however, he’d been the very unfortunate recipient of one, or fortunate depending on how you looked at it. he didn’t feel very fortunate when it was barely his lunch hour and he still had a whole day to get through. he had no choice but to stick it out, eventually finishing up all of his work for the day. as soon as he was able he headed straight for their home, possibly breaking a couple of speed limits on the way. “do you want to explain how you accidentally send someone this?” he asked the second the door swung open, phone held out for them to see their picture on display.