Prompt + Number: #33- Bed
Summary: There were days when she just wanted to stay in bed.
There were days when she just wanted to stay in bed. She would fist her hand in Tseng’s dark hair, press herself closer to them, bask in their warmth.
Rufus’s neck would press against his neck, draw a small whimper from the back of her throat. “We can’t stay in bed forever, Elena.”
She would whine, curl closer to Tseng. “Just a little longer.”
The two men would exchange a glance over the smooth expanse of her naked body, neither speaking a word, then wrap their arms around her, curl her tightly between them, let her have her little victory.
It was the least they could do.