Something from AO3 that I found to be too good lol
'‘One thing leads to another, and Charles gets hefted on to the counter. Several containers fall and spill to accommodate him. Charles’ flour smeared hands get tangled in his hair, and Erik begins to suck on Charles’ tongue earnestly. Erik is contemplating the creative means of incorporating the whipped cream into the act when his tongue-- now buried deep inside Charles’ mouth-- brushes against what feels like strands of hair. Erik tries to ignore it, he really does. But with every swipe of his tongue, its existence becomes more and more prominent-- like a bad song that keeps playing in your head the more you try to get rid of it.
Eventually, Erik pulls back and plucks the strands that have stuck to his tongue. Three ginger strands, not more than an inch in length, stare back at him from his finger.
"What is this?" he asks.
Charles looks perplexed for a moment, and then remembering, laughs. "Oh, it must be Erik, love. He tackled me to the ground when I got out of the room this morning and started licking-" whatever Charles says next falls deaf on Erik’s ears. If anyone can lick Charles, it should only be him . Now the odd smell on Charles gets a context. And if Charles can smell of anyone, it should only be him
Erik doesn't know how he missed the damn cat sitting on the far shelf. Now that he’s looking at it, he can see the death glare it’s shooting him, its entire body tensed like a loop of coiled spring, ready to bolt into action. Erik can sense a challenge when he sees it. So he glares back at it with a look that says: Stay off my property .
And just to prove his point, he fucks Charles on the counter, all the while making sure that the cat is watching'‘