Eugene Oneshots | Dangerous Fellows | Eugene x Reader(MC)

"Alone at last."

Warning: Smut . Profanity (18+)

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Finding comfort on Eugene’s shoulder, you had your eyes closed; listening peacefully to the beautiful melody resonating from the piano. It had been a while since you were able to spend quality time together and as the days went by, you began to crave for it… for him… all of him. So of course, you were ecstatic when your boyfriend had suggested meeting in the music room, your private oasis, for a much-needed break.

“That was amazing, Eugene.” You exclaimed sensuously, eager for his talented fingers to be caressing you instead of the monochromatic keys.

Chuffed, the golden-haired male smiled proudly before gazing into your lustrous (e/c) eyes, “Well, obviously!”

Impatient desire kindled within the depths of your core as you admired his boyishly handsome face, biting your lip subconsciously. It took a lot of willpower for you to resist pouncing on him right then and there.

Impulsively, you placed a hand on his thigh, rubbing gently as your eyelids dropped in a sultry manner. You beamed at him seductively, inching further up the inside of his leg. Longing for intimacy, you didn’t want this rare alone time to go to waste.

Eugene blushed vibrantly and froze, caught off guard by your forwardness. His placid cock began to twitch, growing with excitement beneath his now tight trousers.

Giggling at his reaction, you pecked him on his nose cheekily; maintaining a soft caress between his thighs.

“Did you miss this~?” You cooed against his lips, tantalising his skin with your warm breath.

Snapping out of his daze, Eugene glared at you; a hint of mischief in his blazing amber irises. Keeping his eyes locked onto yours, he guided your hand to his hardened bulge over his pants. Wrapping your fingers around his shaft, you gripped onto him firmly; causing him to gasp lightly.

“What do you think?” He panted breathlessly, leaning in to brush his lips upon your expectant ones - waiting for his embrace.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

Startled, you both spun around; letting go of each other in the process as you both gawked at the two men standing between the doorway.

Harry remained by the entrance; face flushed with embarrassment from intruding on your moment of intimacy as Ethan stood next to him, straight-faced as always.

“Ahh… Sorry for interrupting but… umm… Lawrence has called for a meeting.” A flustered Harry stammered, rubbing the back of his neck as he avoided your owl-like gaze – wide-eyed and stunned.

Ethan stared at the both of you, nonchalant about the situation and simply nodded before walking back down the hallway. Sending you off with an awkward smile, Harry followed closely behind his athletic friend.

Eugene let out an exasperated sigh before standing up from the piano, lacing his fingers around your own.

“Maybe we’ll get some privacy later.”

Pouting, you rose beside him and cuddled up against his arm, “Hopefully.”

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