Wrench- I'm No Gentleman

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You look at Wrench, lounging on your sofa, the last rays of sunlight glisten through the window overlooking San Francisco, shining on Wrench's napping form.

His shoes are scattered on the floor beside him, and his mask rests on the coffee table.

You stand and watch for a few moments, noticing how the sun makes his dirty blonde hair look lighter, some strands darker than the others, contrasting against the lighter.

"Are you just going to gawk?" Wrench mumbles sleepily, a smile tilts the corner of his lips.

You laugh off the awkwardness of being caught, and slowly go over to him, standing above him.

"You're blocking the sun" He mumbles, opening one eye and squinting at you, your reply is lost on your tongue as one tattooed arm reaches out and pulls you onto him, you fall onto his body, arms either side of his head as his arm snakes around your lower back.

"Better?" You ask with a smile, a little laugh escapes your lips.

"Fuck yeah" Wrench groans, tucking his head into your neck and planting small kisses.

You moan at the feel, lifting your head up to give him more access. You gaze out of the window, where the sunset blazes bright hues of orange and reds across the city skyline.

You gasp, from Wrench's tiny nibbles and from the gorgeous view you'll never get tired of.

"You're missing the sunset" you say, trying to get up whilst Wrench pulls you back down.

"This view is all I need" He groans, and you look down to see your top has lowered dramatically.

You huff a laugh and pull it back up, blocking his view, "That's not very gentlemanly".

"Sweetheart, I'm no gentleman" He laughs, his hands now roaming under your top, caressing your back.

You flop down on top of him, feeling sleepy as Wrench rubs your back.

One of his hands come up to tuck your fallen hair behind your ear, as you close your eyes.

"Putting you to sleep wasn't what I had in mind, well not this way anyway" He laughs, the deep sound vibrating your whole body.

You whine sleepily, letting out a yawn.

"Go to sleep sweetheart, you're gonna need it for tonight" Is the last thing you hear from him before going to sleep as Wrench tucks you agasint him and strokes your back.

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