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Lark knew Niko was leaving because she was supposed to be going with him, but she couldn't bring herself to be upset about it now. The thought of being attracted to his father, getting called out for it, and then having to spend a holiday with the woman that he cared enough with to raise a son with felt like a romance novel she didn't want to read, let alone live. Staying with Magnus felt like a very bad, coal in your stocking decision, and Lark found herself surprisingly inclined to agree. "As long as you can tell me it's not charity, that I won't be in the way, then..." Her doe eyes looked up at him and she nibbled on her bottom lip. It wasn't her best idea, not with how attracted she was to the older man, and then actress opened her mouth, "Yeah, I'd like to stay with you for the holidays." It was the first time she'd been completely honest all night.

magnus leaned back against the wall besides the front door, absorbing lark's words. he didn't interrupt her - he got the feeling she needed to vent a little. he waited until she had finished to propose what he had been thinking while she was talking. though he was almost certain it was a bad idea, perhaps even bordering on inappropriate, he told himself that he couldn't very well let her spend christmas all alone. yes, that was the only reason. "look, niko'll be leaving in the morning. he's spending christmas day at his mom's this year - we alternate - so if you wanted to stay..." he shrugged. "there's plenty of spare rooms so you wouldn't have to see him before he leaves and it'll just be me here over the holidays."

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"A distraction I can certainly manage. Suffering through my favorite person's company is no hardship." Micah's laugh was soft, his thick Scottish accent all the more rich as his voice was low and laced with sleep. He set Lucia's drink within arm's reach as he climbed onto the deep couch and then pulled her to him. It wasn't the first time they'd lounged on the velvety sofa with her small body tucked between his legs with her back to his warm chest. Usually they were leaning farther back, but he wanted her to drink comfortably. Micah passed her the drink and the moment his hands were free they wrapped around her middle. With one arm in a hug, the other slipped under her shirt, thumb brushing calming circles into her skin. "If it's not the distraction you want you can say next and I'll talk about something else, but I hope what I tell you that you'll keep between us. I haven't told anyone but I've been thinking about taking a step back from Doctor's Without Borders." MSF had been his life for years, stepping back was something everyone would read into. "I think I've found a pretty good reason to put down roots and build a career in a hospital instead of going from one disaster to the next. I think I've had my fill of hurt and want the opposite."

lucia relaxed into the embrace. she felt safe in his arms, protected from all the reasons that had driven her there in the first place. it all felt so far away when she was with him. "couch." she decided after a moment of thought. she gasped lightly when he picked her up unexpectedly but her legs automatically wrapped around his waist. once on the couch, she leaned back against the cushions and watched him as he went about getting her drink. she wondered what he was thinking, how he felt about her being here. would he ever grow tired of her showing up when she needed him? she dreaded the thought, but wouldn't blame him if he did. "just...talk to me." her gaze met his and gave him a small smile. "distract me."

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With the lift of Leo's hips pushing himself deep inside of her, Charlotte's breath was taken away. It was rare for her to be interested in a person beyond a passing fling, but Leo was an enigma. As engaging as he was attractive, as brilliant in bed as he was intelligent. Her eye opened in surprise, locking on his as her expression was a little doubtful. "You mean tonight?" Surely, she thought, he'd been enjoying other people's company beyond hers. Their careers kept them both traveling and while Charlie had been spoiled by Leo, a man who had never struggled to get her off, she hadn't presumed he had only sought out her company. With every rock of his hips she rocked her own in tandem, melting away the thoughts in her head with every second of pleasure.

Desperate for the friction and every inch of him pounding into her, she swallowed down the last of her words and soon the living room echoed with the sound of skin on skin. Charlotte's hands had moved from his shoulders to a tight grip on the couch behind him as she rolled her lithe form against him, faster still, curious if that firm grip Leo held on her hips would tighten and stop her. She was almost lightheaded with every rut of pleasure and her fingers tangled in his hair and she pressed her mouth to his, pouring her breathy moans into his mouth until her tongue sought out his. Only when she came up for air and her head fell back again, breasts in his face and nipples pebbled just inches from his mouth, did she speak again, hardly above a whisper and likely didn't realize it. "God, I needed you, Leo."

“What a kind statement that is…” Leo murmured, tone husky yet polite. The politeness matched his words, and yet within seconds, Leo spanked her harshly in quite the contrast. He smirked like a bastard as he gauged her reaction, his eyes alight with mischief and lust. Such expressions held as he pushed his hips upward, burying his cock in Charlotte’s sex whilst she lowered herself down simultaneously onto him. An unyielding set of moans, grunts and growls followed as Leo adjusted to her tight warmth, a smirk soon shooting across his features when she told him how perfect he felt and how he was the ‘best seat in the house’. “Well, you’re the only person who gets to enjoy this seat,” he mused in return, a wink following before he began rocking his hips. It allowed him to gently rock in and out of her, setting a slow and assured initial pace. However, knowing the two of them, Leo anticipated they’d be upping the speed and the power in no short order. Until then, Leo ran his hands and his gaze along Charlotte’s naked form, unable to stop himself from such worship of her beautiful figure. 

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#midnightsaboteur #ref: charlotte x leo #thread: charlie x leo 01 #smut #//assassin verse

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There was a time, when they had first met and Pembe was still learning the color of Carrick's voice, that she wouldn't have heard him smiling when he spoke. Now she knew many of the shades of his now-familiar voice. Smiling was rare and beautiful, though not as infrequent as it had been when they first met. Pem could hardly wrap her head around the fact that maybe she was part of the reason he was smiling. Nevertheless, she was only smiling more. "Reservations? That's very fancy... a fancy Friday sounds nice. If I'm going to get dressed up for you, then will you dress up for me, too?" She blushed a little at the prospect, though it delighted her to think about him seeing her in something other than t-shirts, sweatpants, and very loose sleep dresses.

"If I had to pick, I mean I don't know places around town because I don't get out much, but I would pick a place with pasta. I never get it at home because I'm always scared I'm going to mess up boiling the water." It always felt safer to have something delivered or to eat food that required baking without poisoning her. Even when she wanted chicken, she was too paranoid about the meat thermometer and touch/sound process and always bought a cooked roast chicken to take apart at home. "God, I'm just going to be thinking about pasta now for days." Pem laughed and shook her head, a little embarrassed.

It was a risky move to ask her out, not only because the start of their friendship —the only one he'd had with a woman— was in jeopardy if Pembe turned him down and felt it awkward to hang out later as friends, but because he hadn't had an actual date in so long and he didn't know if he could do it. Sex, one night stands, friends with benefits who only called each other when the mood struck, all that was easy, no string attached, but a proper date... it had been years since he tried —and failed miserably since he was still grieving.

Yet, he wanted to give it a go now and try his best.

When Pembe said too enthusiastically that she indeed wanted to go out with him a chuckle escaped from him and nodded, even if she couldn't see it, a sense of relief also washed him down. "Alright, good." He said with a smile. "Hmm.... how about Friday? I gotta take care of some work stuff first and I'll have more time by the weekend. Is there any place you've been wanting to go? Your choice, I can make the reservation." Carrick knew a few things about her dating record and he thought that giving her the choice would make her feel more comfortable, like her opinion mattered, hopefully that was a good start.

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The absolute elation on Nathaniel's face when Emery didn't deflate at his request was about as close to a kid getting told they're going to Disneyland. "God, Em. You have no idea how scared I was that you were going to tell me that this was too big of an ask. I've been stressing out about this for weeks." Licking his lips, he squeezed her hand back and closed the small distance to his wife by wrapping his arms around her in a tight hug. Nate buried his face in the curve of her neck and took a slow, relaxing breath before he scooped her up and spun her around. Despite being a nearly-silent dog, even Cosmo had to give out a little yip in all the excitement. Nate's graveled laughter melted against the warmth of her skin and he set her down and sighed. Cupping her face, he looked at her with fresh eyes. "Now I guess we should make some kind of plan about what this is going to be like. Can't have my wife getting jealous of strangers."

It only took a soft touch of Nate to bring her back to calmness, Emery knew her own  curiosity and nerves didn't helped Nate's state so she forced herself to be cool and collected as she took in the update. With her free hand she squeezed her husband's and waited; and while she had been expecting something related with his job, Nathaniel's request took her by surprise, not in a bad way but it certainly was coming out of left field. "Oh." She mused as she processed the information, the way they've been living wasn't particularly common but it had worked for them, neither liked the attention of their personal lives and it let them do their jobs without others questioning how they made it work. She had managed to ignore interviewers saying she was old, single and child-less, however, it was getting tiring to keep lying about the only honest thing she had, to turn down dates offers... and it did trigger some jealousy to hear others ranking about her husband. Now that she knew what was this about, though, Emery relaxed and gave him another tender squeeze on his hand as she smiled. "I thought it was something far worse, honey. I mean, it was a decision that worked for us at the time and it was a blessing to have no one getting their noses in our lives but... if putting us out there works best now, we can do it. I wouldn't have to bite my tongue everytime I hear someone talking about how they're trying to get a hold of you. " She teased. "I'm with you if you want to go clear. Nate." She smiled.

#missautumn #ref: nathaniel x emery #thread: nate x emery 01

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