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Good Boy: Julian

"Good boy." I didn't think anything of it when I said it to Julian. I was being sarcastic, teasing him. But of course, at that moment I didn't even think about how easy it was to turn him on. Thankfully, it was just us two in the living area of the shop and I'd already closed for the day. Asra had been spending his nights at Muriel's so he usually wasn't around unless it was to hang around the shop during business hours or to take a shift. He's moved in with Muriel at this point.

"I'll be good for you." Julian was flushed. He wore his normal clothes; his jacket, gloves and boots had been taken off and put to the side as soon as I'd closed shop. He didn't wear his eye patch after hours, I'd convinced him he didn't have to hide anything from me.

"Oh, really?" Raising a brow, I turned to face him. I was only wearing a robe, having just finished in the bath.

"Yes, Y/N. Let me be good for you." Nodding vigorously, he held out his hands and grasped my hips as soon as I got close enough. "Let me show you how good I am."

"Convince me." I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me as Julian pulls me down to straddle his lap.

The second I was seated, he was kissing me. Hot and desperate, hands gentle but urgent as they worked open my robe. His hands stroked up and down my body, never in one place too long. It was like he was trying to memorize every inch of me. Sliding a hand up and into his hair, I curled my fingers before givingit a pull.

"Oh, Y/N..." Julian's head tilted back from the pull of my hand, a moan escaping him.

I grinned before dipping my head down as I begin pressing kisses along the column of his neck. I felt when a pleased sigh left him, his hands relaxing on my hips. Without warning, I bit his neck and successfully drove a shocked groan from him.

"Ah! Please-Y/N, tell me what to do." Hands tightening on my hips, he pulled me flush against his chest.

"I want you naked, laying back on the bed. Can you do that for me?" I hummed as I licked the shell of his ear.

"Yes! Yes, I can do that. I'll do that right now." He was quick but careful as he lifted me off his lap before jumping up to strip. His foot got caught in his pants, but he only stumbled a moment before the last of his clothes was discarded on the floor and he was eagerly climbing back on the bed. "Like this?" He lay flat on his back in the middle of the bed, head nestled in the pillows while his wild hair splayed around it. His erection stood tall and proud, his pale skin flushed with arousal despite us barely even starting.

"Yes, just like that. You're being so good for me." I smirked when I saw him swallow, eyes glued to my body as I crawled to straddle him again. "Do you think you can keep your hands to yourself?"

"I-I don't... I'll try."

"Good, keep being honest." I smiled before leaning down and kissing him hungrily. I could hear his fingers twisting in the blankets as he fought the urge to hold me.

Fingers back in his hair, I pulled every now and then just to hear him whimper. Every so often he would shift his legs around, desperate for friction but not daring to act without permission.

"Tell me what you want." I broke the kiss, staying close enough that my lips brushed his as I spoke.

"You. I want you, Y/N. Please, let me show you how much I want you. I need to touch you, I need to be in you." He spoke almost too quickly to catch, his eagerness shining in his eyes as I sat up.

"I want to try something."

"Anything, just please-"

His words died as I carefully maneuvered myself to hover over his face while my own hovered over his erection.