Explicit Trope Drabbles - Amber x Hei

Lady Marmalade (Coffee Shop whargarble)

He’s been hard since the bell above the door chimed, he spotted caramel eyes and a tea-green braid, sauntering up to him on creamy legs, apple-print skirt swirling, and she’d said: "A small mocha chocolata and a lemon spice muffin, please."

No code he recognized, nor any order he could fulfill. The meaning was obvious. God.

"I’m afraid we don’t serve those. May I recommend today’s special instead?"

Mission completed that morning, he’d be gone tomorrow, after all.

"Oh, definitely."

But then she’d taken an hour to drink her coffee.

And now, reaching under her skirt, he finds her bare.

"Goddamn you," Hei growls as she barricades the storage room with a chair and pushes him into it. "Godda-aaaaah –"

Laughing breathlessly, Amber sinks down on his cock, slooowly, like goddamn molasses.

Crushing his mouth to hers, tasting coffee, vanilla, cinnamon, he seizes her hips and sets pace for them both.