Pairing: MarcoThatch

Prompt: [sms]—my hands. my hips. my lips. your body. tonight.

Rating: M for mature content

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The meeting was grueling on as Marco was trying to focus on a representative that was recapping everything for the meeting. All he could think was that he could be home where someone would possibly be waiting with a meal as this meeting was supposed to be over almost half an hour ago. Feeling his phone buzz, he picks it up from the table, not uncommon to see such a thing. Most had other things to attend to, so he gazed to see it was Thatch. Deciding it was best to apologize on the long wait, he opens it and is a little confused.

[Thatch]: My hands

Marco raises a brow and is ready to reply before another comes in.

[Thatch]: My hips

A snort almost makes it through Marco as he puts his phone on silence so he could set it in front of him to watching the messages. He was the last of the table and the person to his side is Vista, so he wouldn't bother glancing.

[Thatch]: My lips

There was a small smile lingering on his lips seeing these messages and wondering what cheesy line Thatch was coming up with now.

[Thatch]: On your body

[Thatch]: Now

Blue eyes stare to the screen in surprise and flickers to see Tashigi pointing to the board for a few more things. Marco looks back to see a picture attachment and he already know this spells trouble for him. Lifting up his phone to angle it just right, he opens the attachment of the picture. When it loads, he nearly chokes, but contains himself while closing the phone to set it down with a hand moving to rub at his face.

Damn it… Marco was in trouble tonight.

It doesn't take much for him to get the meeting wrapped up, asking simple questions that sped it along. He wasn't the only one wanting that, most seeming grateful that he ended the meeting within five minutes. The only motive he had was to get home to that very temptation that was promising food play, which Marco hardly allowed but the last text from Thatch had done it.

[Thatch]: Don't worry, babe. I'll clean you up before giving you an extra treat.

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"Ah, fuck…." The strained voice fills the air with a small whimper and a chuckling is returned.

"I'm working on it, babe! So impatient~!" Thatch teases as he views his withering lover, the work shirt had got hands stuck behind a body and arms are firmly in the mattress. Marco moans lowly with body arched and legs trembling on being penetrated so slowly. It was very much desired, being a little impatient when getting home and Thatch didn't want any of that. Tonight was his night to fully have the other how he wanted, no rushing unless he gave in to pretty temptations. That's why it started off with eating trails of berries from a very tantalizing body, the owner of it tensing when lips lingered on sweet spots.

"Nnnhh-haaa!" The gasping breaths have Thatch grinning as he loved seeing the head thrown back and enjoying his rocking when fully settled.

"There we go, babe. Just how you wanted," a snicker leaves him as he tries not to laugh from the glare of blue eyes finding him lustfully.

"Tease, yoi…" The complaint has Thatch give a haughty rock of his shoulders and leans over the other with one hand to the bed and the other gripping to the tie still around a neck.

"Well, how else would I get across that I was in the mood?" The question feathers out, Marco moaning at the grinding and is soon tugged on. The tie is pulled to have his head up and meets lips in a deep kiss. Hums leave Marco in bliss, ignoring his burning abs as he tried to hold himself up to press back into the kiss and it hurts his hands a little, but ignores it. "Maybe," Thatch starts as he pulls enough away to grin with bouncing eyebrows, "if you're lucky I will pound you into this bed~!"

"I thought I was getting the extra treat? Shouldn't it be my decision?" The counter has Thatch laugh a little before pressing his lover back into the bed and starting shallow thrusts, causing trembles and moans from Marco.

"Greedy~! But I guess I will let you have your way since you let me devour every piece from you!" The type of praise is shown before pressing to a shoulder and begins picking up with hips snapping a little harder, causing sharp cries. "Ah, really it's an extra treat for both of us~!" Thatch comments as he leans with a smirk as blue eyes looked to him hazily before jolting at the thrust and moans loudly. "I love the sounds that leave you, babe!"