Acotar One-Shots

Azriel×Ryhsand

TW:smut,kinky

Ryhsand Pov.

I was sitting in my office, working on some files. It was late at night and my concentration was basically gone, but I had to get this stuff done. Azriel could be here any minute to pick them up.

"Damn it!", I huffed out as I once again made a mistake. I pushed away from the table and ruffled my fingers trough my hair, leaning my elbows onto my thighs and taking a deep breath.

"Is everything alright?", I heard a silk like voice ask out of the sudden.

I already heard this voice thousands of times, so I didn't bother to look up.

"I'm fine, just tired", I answered.

"You seem stressed, were you working till now?", Azriel didn't want to believe me.

"Yes, but it's alright", I sighed finally looking up at him.

"Do you want to talk about it?", he offered and leaned against the table, crossing his arms over his chest and blocking my view on the files.

"It's just a bit more of work then normally. I hadn't had much time the last days, so I couldn't get rid of the stress. No need to worry", I admitted, smiling a bit at him. It's cute that he was caring so much.

The corners of Azriel's mouth pulled up a bit. He pushed away from the table and leaned down to give me a tight hug.

"Alright Ryhsie", he murmured near to my ear. His breath was tickling my neck and I couldn't help but shiver, goosebumps erupted everywhere on my skin.

I pulled him a bit closer, finding comfort in his arms. I closed my eyes and felt only him - only Azriel. After all these hours of work I could finally calm down a bit, but there was still this raging energy inside me.

He pulled back and looked me in the eyes.

"Maybe we should train a bit, to get rid of that energy", Az suggested, knowing what I was thinking without me saying even one word.

"Yeah...but I'd prefer a different sort of training then fighting", I mumbled, feeling my cheeks heat up a bit.

Az smiled softly, then he carefully grabbed my face in his scarred hands and kissed me.

Yeah, that was exactly what I needed....but quite not enough! I stood up and hooked my arms around his waist, pulling him flush against me.

Even trough his leathers I could feel his hard muscles and damn - how I loved the feeling!

His hands wandered into my hair, pulling slightly at the roots, which made me grunt.

I pushed him back against the table as the kiss was now a wild battle for dominance. As he hit the desk I was able to use this short moment to my advantage.

I made him sit on the tabletop and stood between his legs. Then I once again pulled him close and was now able to feel him trough his pants, rubbing myself against him in desperation.

We both moaned into the kiss, but then I pulled away, a bit saliva was still connecting our mouths. Our panting could be heard and I couldn't help but look at him in awe.

Azriel is always reserved and unreadable, but now he sat in front of me like this - panting, his eyes trailing over my body hungrily and the gold in them swirling faster then normally, his lips swollen and pink, his posture bent and longing for more, finally and unmistakably the bulge in his pants which was his cock begging for attention.

"You sure you want this?", I breathed out, looking deep into his eyes.

"Yes", he answered, but it sounded almost like a demand.