NSFW Bonus Story — Azaria/Azarias, Late at Night
Added 2025-05-24 10:36:55 +0000 UTC
“I just finished bathing,” they say, approaching the dressing table. “I hope you don’t mind waiting until I comb my hair.” They glance over their shoulder at you. “Unless you want to help me.”
It sounds like an invitation. Or a dare, if you consider Az’s nature.
As you walk closer to them, they turn to face you, silently watching you. You place your hand on their sides and lift them, tracing the lines of their waist and torso, before sliding them down to their hips. Az bites their lip. You untie the belt of their robe and pull on it, letting it slide down to the floor. Az takes a sharp, quiet breath, staring at you intently.
You hold their gaze and slide your hand under their bathrobe, placing your palm on their bare skin. Az edges closer as you run your hand up. This isn’t what you’ve come here for, but… Why did you come? You don’t remember it anymore.
Az presses closer against you, their mouth hovering centimeters away from yours. You shift your hand to their back and trail your fingers over the line of their spine.
“This isn’t helping,” they murmur, closing their eyes.
“No?”
“It has nothing to do with combing my hair.”
“And here I thought I was helping you relax.”
