Remy can tell Emile is close to sleep, eyes lidded and breathing slow and soft despite being spread out on his back, completely nude, hole slick and on display all for Remy.
"Honey," he whispers gently, pressing a kiss to Emile's stomach, "we don't have to do anything else, we can just go to bed."
Emile hums at the offer, clearly considering it before wrapping his legs around Remy's waist, dragging him closer, his cock barely brushing his slick folds.
"Want you to fuck me, Rem, please," Emile begs, words slurring together which is adorable, and Remy obliges, pushing in.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #2
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not. Part one: https://www.wattpad.com/530151779-sanders-sides-drabbles-hot-and-bothered-lamp Part three: https://www.wattpad.com/722223010-sanders-sides-drabbles-3-pet-names-logince
