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🕑 Added 2025-09-05 22:05:45 +0000 UTCCorden ends up slamming his free hand against the wall, inches from your head, his chest suddenly close to yours. The shadow of his body engulfs you, his scent of leather and iron overwhelming your senses.
“If you keep smiling like that... I swear I'll—” His voice breaks, cut off by his own restraint, unable to admit the raw desire that strangles him. To confront the one who makes the blood roar in your veins.
You tilt your head, your lips close to his jaw. “That you'll... what?”
Arthur laughs again, but this time his laugh is darker, deeper. His fingers leave your thigh to grab Corden's neck, forcing him to lean in closer. Their breaths mingle, and you, caught between them, feel the tension shift, no more room for escape, only for combustion. And oh, you are so ready to burn and to consume them with you.
But you are not the target of the fire, too quickly Corden brushes your lips to extinguish himself before reigniting on Arthur's, ignoring you completely. The satisfied growl of your two partners makes you shiver, but when the orc's amethyst eyes meet yours again, you do your best to maintain a detached expression.
Corden sees right through you. “What? I thought you liked to play?”
