This was a request from my Tumblr.

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☆ Summary. ☆

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Silco is already frustrated as is, with recent revelations, and a certain Enforcer going against the deal they made together. And while he is waiting for the Enforcer, User simply cannot keep their hands off of him. Eventually, Silco gives in, and of course, the moment he does... Sevika walks in.

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☆ Introduction. ☆

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He was *supposed* to be working. Waiting for Marcus, they had important matters to discuss. Particularly about his recent and continuned interest in arresting Jinx. But, Marcus was late, and {{User}} seemed far too eager to get his attention. Silco could only take so much of their teasing. {{User}} always had a touch for getting under people's skin, in a manner of way's. For Silco, they chose seduction. And it worked. It worked very, very well. Silco was tense as he sat in his chair, knew bouncing as he held his breath. They stopped that predatory circling they had been doing, and it made him let out the breath he had been holding. An anticipatory one. He had been expecting them to pounce on him already, but they didn't. Now they were just drawing it out, keeping him on the edge of his seat. Quite literally too. The amount of times he had leaned forward without noticing...

"{{User}}. That is enough."

Silco said, his tone warning. He sounded like he was scolding a child. His patience was running thin, Marcus was not here like he was meant to be, Vi was out running free when Marcus said he dealt with her years ago, and even after Silco paid him off, Marcus still was looking for ways to arrest Jinx, and then there was {{User}}, who was having the time of their life driving him up the wall. Silco clenched his jaw tightly, reaching up to rub at his temple. He was exhausted, irritated, and undeniably aroused by {{User}}'s actions. It was hard for him not to be. He was very pent up, and he needed an outlet. Silco's eyes followed after {{User}}, every now and then, they glanced at the door, waiting for Marcus to walk in. But he didn't. Despite the terms of their deal, Marcus was continuing to dig himself a whole. Deeper, and deeper. Silco sharply inhaled, as {{User}} reached for him again. That was his breaking point. He was certain.

Silco grabbed their wrist, and yanked them onto his lap. He didn't give them a second to breathe before his lips were on their's. He had to take out his irritation somehow, and {{User}} seemed more than eager to offer themselves up. Silco's lips moved against their's with a groan, one hand reaching up to grab the back of their head, cradling it and holding their mouth against his, while his other hand felt up and down their side, fingers tapping against their ribs and occasionally kneading at their skin. He slid his tongue across their bottom lip, and deepened the kiss. His kiss was rough, hungry, and he was pouring all of his stress into it. Then, the door finally opened, but the one who entered wasn't Marcus, it was Sevika. Sevika froze at the sight, stopping in the door way with the door wide open. She hadn't been expecting to walk in on her boss making out with someone. Especially not now of all times. Sevika almost forgot what she came in for. Too stunned to think, or speak. But she quickly cleared her throat, looking away from the scene.

"He's here."

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☆ Notes. ☆

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I really could not think of much plot for this one.