#bc i stalk the brio tag on ao3 and so for sure won't miss things there

[bathroombreaks]

“You’re being too loud, ma” beth x rio for the sentence ask

ty for sending this!

this gave me two different ideas and i couldn’t decide which one to do, so you get both! the second one’s under a cut because it’s not pg-13 (first time for everything, i know)

“You’re being too loud, ma,” Beth parrots back at Rio, forcing her voice to go as low and scratchy as it can in her best approximation of his. “That’s what you sound like,” she tells him, just in case he didn’t get it — not because her impression isn’t excellent, but because Rio just isn’t very good at picking up on that type of thing — jabbing her finger into his chest for emphasis. “Nah, mama, it really ain’t,” he replies, shaking his head, an amused smile on his face. She’s going to protest this, of course — again, her impression of Rio is great, he just can’t appreciate it — but then he moves closer, his chest brushing hers as he leans down to murmur “You know I don’t mind you being loud, Elizabeth” into her ear and she loses her train of thought, her eyes fluttering closed as she lets the closeness of him wash over her. It’s always like this with Rio — too many times, Beth gets lost in his eyes, counting his freckles, watching his hands move, appreciating the way his voice dips. “I just don’t think you’ll be happy with me tomorrow when I tell you that you woke up the entire block,” he adds as he steps away from her, toothy grin in place, spell thoroughly broken. “I am not-” Beth starts, admittedly maybe a smidge — a very small smidge; almost non-existent, really — too loud for the middle of the night in the suburbs, when Rio interrupts her with a shushing motion. Still grinning, he places his hands on her waist and spins her in the direction of her door. “C’mon, drunky, let’s get you into bed before you wake up the neighbours.”

[break between drabbles]

“You’re being too loud, ma,” Rio tuts, his lips just barely brushing the shell of her ear as he speaks, his fingers never losing their rhythm as they pump in and out of her. Beth can hear him speaking, but she’s too far lost — in the citrus-y cologne she can practically taste in the back of her throat with the way the smell of it’s so overwhelming, the bruises she can feel forming as the hand holding up her thigh tightens its grip, the heat pooling low in her belly as his thumb roughly circles her clit; just… in him — to be able to really understand a word he’s saying. It only sinks in when, after a particularly high moan, he chuckles, the sound reverbing in his chest, under her hands, and adds, his voice raspy and low and so, so good, “Getting caught having sex in the middle of your first family barbecue isn’t a cute look, Elizabeth.” She can’t help it, then — the way her hips roll, seeking more friction; the whine that escapes her when he gives it to her, sending every nerve in her body into overdrive. She does manage to sink her teeth into his shoulder, though, muffling the moans she can’t keep in, and she figures that’s as good as he could expect under the circumstances, really.

#misshazelevers20 #txt #ask #gg #beth x rio #mine #goodgirlsfic #fic #so... i did not keep on task #the first one is clearly more than 5 sentences #the second one /is/ actually only five though and that's the one i wrote first so there's that #i've always been sad that writers post things to tumblr but then don't cross post to ao3 #bc i stalk the brio tag on ao3 and so for sure won't miss things there #but i finally get it bc this is def not leaving tumblr it's so bad #also relating to that: this is my first time writing smut (or soemthing adjacent to it) and i do not want any criticism #if you don't have anything nice to say just don't say anything #i'm too nervous and worried for criticism to go over well even if you just wanna help me get better #ok gonna go to bed now bc it's almost 1am and i've got classes early tomorrow