He tugged at his blue tie that looked far too tight. He wore a white shirt, a blue coat to match his dark indigo pants, and black shoes. His hair was gelled back and really gave him business CEO vibes.
"You look like a CEO with a lot of money," I concluded as I moved back to face him.
"I'm not sure if that's a good or bad thing," he noted as his arms moved to wrap around my waist and bring me against him. "Do you like it?"
I didn't realize I was biting my lip until his onyx orbs lowered to my very lips.
"What do you think?" I inquired quietly.
"You really like seeing me in a suit."
"Affirmative," I concluded as we inched closer until we were kissing tenderly. Not only did I love his attire, but I also enjoyed the fact we seemed to match in style with my fitted navy blue white collar dress. Adding the black pantyhose, dark blue heels with red at the bottom, and my hair up in the perfect bun, I fit the perfect image of professionalism with style.
Adding the last touches of pearl earrings and necklace, I felt like I'd gone back a few decades in style but in the realms of court, especially in magic court, the more sophisticated you looked, the better for your case.
It gave the impression that you really took this seriously, rather then wearing whatever and hauling yourself to the courtroom.
His hands moved down to cup my ass cheeks as the kiss deepened. It always felt like eons before I got a moment of affection with my men. It could have been how our lives seemed to go through waves of ups and downs - days where we'd all be together and could show affection at any time of day to the days we were far too stressed with what was approaching or the craziness attacking us head-on.
Ever since Jaxsin and Marianna had talked about a year break at the hospital, that's all I could dream about. A year off to explore. To be around my Notorious men as we explored the world like ordinary people.
No fear of being hunted. No thought of our plans being interrupted.
To love. To be loved. To explore our emotions and this dynamic between all five of us.
He broke the kiss but didn't end it until his teeth tugged lightly at my bottom lip before giving me one last solid kiss that made all those shivering tingles creep along my skin.
"You're kissing me to distract me, aren't you?"
"It worked, didn't it?" he offered with the biggest smirk before he hugged me tightly. "Man, Brianne. I can't wait for this to be over."
"As in the year?" I offered. "Cause that's pretty much done, my love."
He chuckled and had no choice but to lean back to see my cheeky smile.
"Smartass."
"You love my ass. Apparently, it's nice to grab. That's what you guys determined during beer pong, right?"
"Note to self. Don't drink and play games when we think you're asleep."
"Another smart move." I laughed and moved to hug him tightly. "I agree. I can't wait for this final semester to be over with."
"It's a little funny cause it hasn't started," he said with a chuckle.
"I know, and we have a shit ton of stuff to do next semester, too."
"We'll get through it," he assured me.
"I have no doubt about that," I admitted. "My worry is what's at stake."
"Our peace, wellbeing, and a solid moment of time where I can actually have my way with you beneath the sheets?" he offered.
"My Teddy Bear is getting bold with his desires," I hummed. "Though nothing is stopping you from having me in your sheets."
"Aside from Jaxsin being an ass?"
"You like his ass, too." I winked and noticed the slight tinge of red that swarmed his cheeks. "Sooooo, when you two going to do more than kissing?"
"I don't want to be asked that by you," he whined, clearly embarrassed by the change of subject. "You're too innocent to know about that."
"My innocence was lost ages ago," I voiced. "Especially with the twins in my life."
"They've tainted you."
"For my own good," I voiced. "And you guys’. Or we'd never get to this point where we could make out in public and I wouldn't be squirming at the idea of being caught."
The way he smirked made me regret my words as he scooped me up and walked to the small bathroom in the corner of the room.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he plopped me down on the small rectangular countertop before closing and locking the wooden door.
"Well," he began as he took the moment to look at me, "I wanted to see how you'd look sitting on the washroom countertop."
"That's something Finnick would say for the sake of getting a picture of me for inspiration." I voiced the obvious.
"You're not wrong," he admitted as he loosened his tie further before he slipped the coat jacket onto the golden knob of the door and began rolling up his sleeves. "But I have something better in mind, and I don't think I'll last until that trial to do it."
"We have, what? Five minutes before one of the others come to get us?"
"Yup," he whispered as he began to unbuckle his belt. "It's enough time."
"To do what?" I asked and crossed my arms over my chest, though I wasn't going to deny how damn hot Connor looked in this dominant, possessive movement he was pulling.
Hot is an understatement.
"Well, I'm certainly not here to pee," he teased with a wink as he pulled his cock right out. My eyes’ size only doubled as I took in his hard length that was practically throbbing, the tip of it already covered in a thin layer of what I recalled was precum.
"Y-You're that turned on right now?" I questioned in horror as I looked at him with my stunned, gawking expression. He was more amused at the fact my cheeks began to flush; not in embarrassment but the reality that this sight was making this whole room feel hot.
He closed in on me until his hand hooked the back of my head. He kissed me long and hard. "The moment you came waltzing into this damn courthouse with that tight dress on your hot body, I got hard as a rock. I can't sit through the trial thinking straight if I don't have you right now." He practically growled the words in pure impatience before claiming my lips while his free hand began to further roll down my pantyhose.
I couldn't help but moan at his touch and efforts, all while between my legs was growing sizzling hot and thrumming at the idea of being filled by his length.
The idea of doing this in the washroom in a courthouse was both thrilling and scary all at the same while. I was frightened of being caught in the act and yet didn't want to dare stop this sizzling moment.
Even with us approaching our last semester and having already done it with Connor, I felt like we hadn't had the time of day to really get into another passionate moment with one another, but here it was, and I couldn't let my logical mind prevent me from having what I wanted.
Which is Connor and his cock.
I felt him at the edge of my entrance, the head of his length testing my wetness, which was obvious. "Do you realize how much I've needed us?" he whispered as if he'd been longing for months.
"What stops you?" I whispered before a long moan left me as he inched himself slowly into me. We both needed a moment to just enjoy the pleasurable fullness this brought us.