AU. The night on the train goes a little differently. Gray remains at VILE and Carmen remains against them, and that should be the end of the story. Only it isn't.
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Jan 2
00:24, C.E.S.T
(en route) Paris, France
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗳, didn't let rationality interfere with her as passion steeped the air around them.
Her arms looped around the crook of Gray's neck as his ensnared her waist, their at first seemingly innocent kiss growing deeper. Gray swiped at the base of her lips, tonguing the back of her throat immediately upon gaining entrance and causing Carmen to release a muffled gasp into his mouth.
She cupped the side of his face with shaking fingers for support, a quiet mewl breaking from her inexperienced lips. Gray hummed with arousal at the sound, and hands, hands began to run everywhere. Ir drove Carmen senseless to have him touch her like this, his fingers wringing through her dark waves, down her back, and groping the curve of her hip.
Carmen didn't let herself speak. Neither did Gray, because they both knew that words would ruin everything. Their hands would no longer be on one another and their lips would be miles apart, and worse: The only alternative to being together in this one way would require fighting.
A violent jolt shook the train, wrenching the two away from one another. Carmen teetered backwards and Gray fell into his seat, panicked eyes finding one another with confusion filled to the brim.
But before either could say something that would ruin it all, a second shock came, and suddenly Carmen was falling, falling down onto him.
His legs were set apart, and the young latina's hips rolled right between them, moving against his lower half. Carmen didn't miss the groan that escaped Gray's lips upon her contact. She was trapped between his thighs now, chest against chest with her arms splayed against his shoulders as she struggled for balance.
Curious, she shimmied her hips again, rubbing her lower half against his. There it was again, that groan. A heat developed between Carmen's legs, her core beginning to throb with want. She moved her hips towards him again, soon finding herself rolling against him rhythmically. Carmen's body was trapped in a trance, her eyes on Gray's as she brought herself upon him again and again.
The next time her hips came onto him, Gray didn't let her get away so easily. His hands roughly seized her hips, holding her captive whilst palming at her ass. A hot blush bloomed within Carmen's skin, her momentary stupor shattered as she was trapped against him.
Gray jerked her forward, and she got the message, letting him force her into his lap, arms falling around his neck. Carmen gnawed at her lower lip, her lashes low as she peered down at her former best friend before grinding against him.
