#sorry for the wait but ig now y'all have an official date to look forward to

[moondirti]

𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 —

𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂 (𝟏𝟒): 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭

dropping on September 27th at 18:30 PT summary: miguel finally gives in to what you both want

out now!

Hot air wades through the piqued hairs on your neck when he speaks again. You jerk away from it, face shrilling like a kettle kept over flame. It’s almost impossible to shift under the heavy moor of his body on yours 

“It’s not so good, is it? Being ignored.” He whispers, nudging the locks that fall between you away with his nose. The attention is too much too fast, flaying you alive until your innards and secret mortification spill, exposed to the elements. All you can do is whimper, lower half wriggling for a friction that could abate the ache waxing in your core. It drums to the rhythm of his breaths, expectantly tensing every time his chest swells. The act is desperate, much like the worm that still cleaves your brain apart. Rumbling promises, blasphemy, about leaps of faith into your mentor’s apartment. Or revelations like being fucked silly.

His voice takes on the same quality when he presses for a reply, canting forward to eject the burden from your lungs. The hard line of his erection stamps onto your ass, roughly illustrating an example for what’s to come. “Hm?” 

“N-No.” You stammer, nails grazing the calloused layer on the heel of his hand. His grip readjusts around your crossed arms, momentarily affected by the gentle brush.

“No.”

And if you’d been a stranger to the nuances of his expression, you would have thought he seems unaffected. But you’ve honed an ability to read between the complexities of Miguel O’Hara. (Majorly for self-preservation, however it’s proving useful now.) The mock is hummed with a husky, dulcet note, whipped somewhere in the back of his throat that turns the simple reiteration into a taunt. He’s teasing you. 

(And shit, why is that so hot?)