Disclaimer: I do not own Second Son.

Rating: T

Pairing: Delgenetch

Warnings: umm, T-rated sexy romance stuff at the end?

Words: 1,022

Title: Best Spots for Cuddling

Prompt requested rubberchickencircuit on Tumblr:Fetch is tough, Eugene is defiant, but both are this peculiar mix of sexy and... cuddly. Fetch's neck and upper chest (not her boobs, above them) look very comfy to lean one's head on. The same is true of Eugene's belly, as in Jantelaw's recent illustration. Therefore when it comes time for Delsin, Eugene and Fetch to cuddle, there is a gentle fight to possess these spots on the two of them, and/or to arouse them by gentle licks or kisses. And... what is Delsin's spot?

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Chapter: 5- Best Spots for Cuddling

With their busy schedules, what with keeping Seattle safe from the rest of the D.U.P. and the Conduits from Curdun Cay who had gone rogue, they did not have very many times where all of them could just relax and cuddle together—even though Fetch often said that 'cuddling' was for wimps. At the current moment Fetch and Eugene were laying on the couch in Delsin's apartment, waiting for him to come back from the store. He was out because someone needed her triple-chocolate ice-cream ASAP and did not want to go get it herself. Delsin, being the loving boyfriend that he was, had volunteered to go run and get some.

"You couldn't get some when we were at Dairy Queen earlier, Fetch?" Eugene asked as he lied against Fetch, his head on her chest. They were laying in such a way that Eugene was laying in between Fetch's leg's, even though she was shorter.

Fetch rubbed her thumbs against Eugene's abdomen which elicited a sigh from the blonde. "Nope, didn't want it then. I want it now." She lowered her fingers just a bit to start stroking his hipbones, making Eugene crane his neck back against her chest as a low groan escaped his throat. "And I think I might want something else, too."

Eugene shifted himself ever so slightly so that he could give Fetch a half-lidded look. "Are you trying to start something?"

A smirk. "Maybe."

The blonde rolled over so that Fetch was under him and he starts trailing his deft fingers up her sides, making his way up to that spot that she loved. He rubbed her back and kissed her shoulder, chest, then collar bone until… "Ah" the sound he was looking for.

"E-Eugene, you sly little troll," Fetch said with a slight blush on her face. She dipped her fingers just a bit under the sides of his belt in order to graze her pink nails against his hipbones with the lightest of touches. The shudder that she felt him give off made her kiss his cheek.

This little activity of theirs was something that happened quite frequently, almost every few days to a week or so. Whenever Delsin would leave to go do or get something, Eugene and Fetch would have a little…competition with each other to see who would be the one to get Delsin's favorite cuddle-more like nuzzle-spot. Last week Fetch won, so Eugene was determined not to melt into a puddle of pleased ooze like last time.

More kisses were exchanged and Eugene was focused on Fetch's chest—right under the base of her throat and her collar bones which elicited the most delicate of sounds from her that he just loved to hear—while Fetch was focused on Eugene's abdomen—his stomach and abs that she loved to trail her fingers over and his hip bones that jerked under her touch. Eugene moved his head from her chest to her face and he nuzzled her hair, pressing his forehead to hers. He felt her fingers all over his stomach but all he could think was, I'm not going down so easily, Fetch.

Fetch felt oh so warm, but light at the same time, and the kisses that Eugene was placing to her nose, cheeks, and lips made her relaxed. I kinda just wanna stay like this. She arched up against him when she felt a nibble on her collar bone. "Getting' better, 'Gene," she sighed.

Lost in all the stimuli, she was unaware of the door opening until she felt a loss of a body over her. "Wha'?" She looked up to see Eugene tackling Delsin onto the Laz-E Boy armchair, arms flailing all about.

"Eugene, what in the world are you going, man?!" Delsin shouted, chocolate-brown eyes blinking in surprise.

He looked over at Fetch and sent her a wink then back at Delsin as he straddled his waist. "Nothing much," he said as he flicked Delsin's beanie off, "just glad you're home is all."

He glanced back at Fetch.

It took Fetch a moment to understand what Eugene was trying to do, but when she finally did she couldn't help but let her lips twitch in a proud grin. He's getting more comfortable with himself and us. And I guess we could end this week in a tie, too. Not a bad plan, 'Gene. She got up from the couch and sauntered her way toward her boys, switching her hips from side to side. She sat on the side of the armchair as she draped her arms over Delsin's shoulders.

"I have a feeling this is more than being happy about me being home," Delsin said as he looked at his lovers.

Fetch hummed. "Yeah. You're kinda right, D. But trust us, you're not gonna complain at all~." Her voice lowered as she leaned in and pressed her lips against his and tangled her fingers in his black hair. A moan escaped Delsin's throat as he wrapped one arm around Fetch and another around Eugene. Eugene made sure he was not left out and immediately went for Delsin's neck for his sweet spot, nudging Fetch aside for a moment. Delsin felt teeth nip the column of his throat and work their way up until they lightly bit a spot right under his jaw. The Akomish did not hold back the shaky husky moan that clawed its way out of his chest. He sucked in a breath, trying to steady his breathing. God, they're going to be the d-death of me, his own thoughts stuttered as he felt his lovers getting a bit bolder.

He felt warm and safe. Someone smelled like lavender and vanilla while the other smelled like mint and metal, and the familiarity was comforting. There were fingers in his hair, soft lips on his cheeks and hands, and teeth under his jaw and he could feel himself falling apart at the seams. But, he knew he could fall apart because he had two people to make sure, when he was hot and cloudy-headed and vulnerable, he would fall apart safe in their arms.

Published: 7/29/14

A/N: I'm sorry, I can't write sexy romance stuff. Most of my stuff is fluff, so this may or may not have turned cheesy at the end.

A/N 2: Thank you to applefanfic for review chapter 4 (and all my other chapters)!