Netflix anon: Oh, alright! I’m glad that you don’t mind writing this. So, here’s my idea. Netflix and chill but not full way. Mallek just decides to kiss s/o after a nice, romantic film, which escalates into a make out session, which later becomes a heavy petting* session. Thank you very much :3 /For ppl who don’t know this word, it’s like making out, but more sensually and with waaay more groping/

malleksuggestions:

Thank you so much! I’ll tone down the heavy petting part though as to not make the ficlet rating pass the “lime” tier!

And so the movie ended. A heartwarming story about two people who understood each other more at a level not comprehended by other folks. The ending was so sweet and heartfelt you both felt all fuzzy inside until the credits stopped rolling. 

After such a movie session, your lover is almost sleeping. Maybe romance ain’t his thing. Which is valid, of course. You bring a hand to his cheek and watch as his lazy blue eyes open and glow at the sight of your face. His cheeks become a light cobalt and his throat vibrates. Man…you love when he does that. 

You touch your forehead with his, and his large hands lift you off the bed, and lower you right on top of his chest. “that movie was cute doll; it reminded me of us;” whispered Mallek, his voice blending with his purrs. His tone and cutesy eyes, begging for your care and attention, were irresistible to you. Gatheting all of your courage, you kiss him. You’re not one to make the first move, so you were afraid to fuck up the situation and ruin the mood. 

But surprisingly enough, he seems really into it. Holding your head with one hand, he pretty much takes over your body, controlling your movements and positions with nothing much other than his arms and hands. Your mouth is filled by his ophidian tongue, which slithers around while his teeth prod your lips. What a sloppy mess! One of his claws begins to tease at your neck and earns a nervous moan from you. Once he hears your little love sound, his eyes widen and become thin little slits. Man, his eyes REALLY are blue, huh? Guess that made him excited. His neck caresses become stronger, and more aggressive. It’s making you shiver and pant. Another one of his hands have moved to the bottom of your abdomen and slips up under the hoodie you’re wearing, feeling the silky, soft skin of your belly.

Oh, man. These claws again! They tickle so much. You can’t handle it anymore. The way he’s kissing you so deeply, his touch on your neck and stomach, and his hot, love-drunk, flushed face…you gasp loudly and collapse on top of his chest. His lips pull away from yours and thick strands of a weird saliva slurry connect your tongues together before dissipating and dripping all over his hoodie.  Mallek’s eyes look like they’re about to close at any moment, now. All he lets out is a quiet chortle. He takes his hands off your clothes and looks deep into your eyes.

“you taste so goddamn good darling; dont worry about the mess; i got more of these in my closet; but for now i think you gotta rest; sleep tight my love;”

The last thing you see before you drift off into a deep slumber is a pair of glowing cerulean orbs, gazing peacefully at your sleepy face.