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“Are you sure we won’t get in trouble?”
“It’s my forge, I think I can let things slide just this once.”
Neither Jayce nor Mel could really sleep that night. Along with the daily routine of meeting dignitaries, paperwork signed, and working at the forge, both were still stuck on the recent bridge attack and what it could entail in the future. So much stress in a short amount of time wasn’t new to either of them but it did appear to be happening more frequently. There was no real time for a moment to relax or at the very least, enjoy a moment of quiet together. So, when Mel got the grandest idea to come down to the forge herself and relieve Jayce of his duties, he was more than glad to oblige.
And what she had in store was definitely a violation of several health codes.
Mel laid flat against Jayce’s work desk, gripping the edge of the table tight while the man himself was currently on his knees just for her. Head between her legs as he ran his tongue along her clit, earning a series of moans whenever he’d gently suck.
“Jayce~” Mel rasped out. Bringing a hand up to run her fingers through his hair and urge him on, laughing when she felt his nose nudge against her bud playfully.
It was like music to his ears the way she called for him. They way she lost her composure bit by bit and arching her back with each teasing of his tongue against her. Even needing to hold thighs in place to keep her from squirming, though he didn’t mind when she would lightly grind herself against his face. All that alone enough to get him hard and ready for her without even the slightest touch.
“Jayce-” Mel whined again, “I need you right now.”
Never one to keep her waiting, he gave one last little suck of her clit before bolting to his feet to remove his shirt and toss it to the side without a care. Fumbling with his pants as he frantically pulled himself out, just as desperate to be inside her too. She leaned up to kiss him, heated and rough just like the forge they were in. Waiting with bated breath as he hoisted her dress up, pulled her panties to the side once more and slid inside her with ease.
Both wincing at the sudden friction and immediately setting a pace that picked up by the second. They had no intention of taking their time any longer.
Arms hooked under her thighs to hold her steady Jayce gave every bit of himself to Mel, stepping forward to push deeper when he felt even that wasn’t enough. She was almost insatiable, leaving sweet kisses and playful love bites from his neck down to his chest. Her nails dug in his back, she bit at his lip, all of which resulted in a muffled groan from the man. Both were unable to go too long without sharing a kiss.
Mel smiled when he returned a playful nip of his own. His teeth grazing her skin as he ran his tongue along her neck. She was glad she came down to see him when she did, there was a bit of thrill to it all seeing Jayce like this. Disheveled and playful much like when she first saw him, never thinking he’d be such a great lover as well. But even in that greatness, Mel still wanted more. Unable to stop her hips from ever so slightly grinding along with his strokes.
“Can I ride you?” She asked breathlessly. One of the few times she wasn’t kissing him that night.
All Jayce could do was smile, “never thought you’d ask.” Picking her up from the table and sitting back in his chair in one fell swoop. After a bit of adjustment, he sat back with ease while she took the lead for a moment. Setting the pace time, more frantic than before and absolutely pulling him closer to his end with each roll of her hips.
Mel was drawing near as well, resting her head on his shoulder while she bounced in his lap, grinding herself along him to bring attention to her clit and let out another low whimper. Ever so often he would buck his ups to meet her, only adding to the overstimulation she felt.
“Mel,” it was Jayce’s turn to call her name now. Throwing his arms around her waist to hold her close, wishing to hell for her dress to be off. “Fuck Mel~”
It spurred her on. Forehead against his, hands resting on his shoulders as she fucked him, and staring at him through lidded eyes while she did. The way he looked at her was almost incomparable, soft and full of yearning but still fiery and full of lust for her. Just as good if not better than the feeling of him inside her. And with a final roll of her hips, that’s where he finished.
Their sounds of passion mixed in the air as they both reached their end, a strong crescendo that left Jayce’s legs shaking and Mel’s toes curling. The latter still grinding her clit along her lover's length just a little to help aid both of their release. They shared a soft passionate kiss as they both came down from the high, grinning like grade school crushes having their first night out.
“Do you think anyone heard us?” Mel asked breathlessly once again.
“Oho definitely,” Jayce joined her in a chuckle, “but I don’t really care.”
“Thank you for this by the way,” Mel played the curls now covering his face. “I know it was last minute, but it meant a lot to me actually.”
It was just what either of them needed. With what felt like a disaster brewing it was nice to at least find a quiet before the oncoming storm.
“It was my pleasure, Councilor Medarda,” Jayce leaned up to give her nose a sweet kiss. “Now, anything else planned for the evening?”
“Any suggestions?”
“Whatever you want. I’m all yours right now.”
Mel grew a sly smirk, “Good.”
So many health code violations.