[You look up at him, eyes pausing on his lips for not even a second on the way up to his eyes. He just barely catches you, letting out a soft laugh. His hand that had been petting your hair moves to the back of your neck, resting lightly there as his lips connect with yours. It's a chaste kiss; quick, but loving. When the kiss broke, you could feel yourself get warmer than you had been prior. Clavell's hand moved from your hair to caressing your cheek, thumb ghosting over your bottom lip. He says your name again, barely above a whisper, and something snaps in both of you. When your lips meet his again, the kiss is heavy and needing. His hand is on your hip now, squeezing, while your hands cling to the front of his shirt. You let out a small sound and his hand tightens its grip. His tongue swipes against your lip, and you open your mouth desperately. His tongue against yours fuels the fire, your thighs tensing and rubbing together. "Please…" You're not sure what you're asking for; you want everything he can offer you in this moment. You whine in protest when his mouth leaves yours. The golden glow of a new day dawning just barely shining over you through your closed blinds. He glances at the window, then at you. "When do your classes start?" He asks, breathless. "After second lunch hour." You roll onto your back, assuming you'll be left to wait for the heat to cool. Clavell's hand pulling you towards him, grinding his erection against your hip, makes you think otherwise.]

[Your gasp is swallowed by Clavell's mouth as he rolls his hips into yours, slotted between your legs. His clothed cock rubbing against your covered cunt is teasing you more than anything else. Your own dick is throbbing, neglected and oh so desperate to be touched. The two of you had lost outer layers, leaving you both in your underwear, but you want him in you. You want it so, so bad. His mouth travels from your lips to your jaw line, feather light kisses trailing with him. He gives a particularly hard thrust that rubs his dick against your clit and you moan, feeling him throb at the sound. "Clavell, please…" You drag out the word 'please.' He shudders. With hands on your waistband, he watches as your cunt is uncovered, dripping and waiting for him. He audibly swallows, and you see him palm himself as he stares at you. The sounds he makes cause you to clench around nothing. His hips jerk at the sight, finally motivating him to pull his cock from its confines. He leans over you, kissing you, his cock sliding between your slick folds. You feel you should be embarrassed by the sounds escaping you, but all thoughts are long lost. He almost sobs as the head of his dick enters you, the sound doing something to you.]

i actually cut this from Aftermath's chapter two. i might re-add it later to a different part, but just in case i don't here it is <3

#nsfw #pokemon #pokemonclavell

clavell and arven are kissing, arven's hands are fisted in clavell's shirt and claven's hand is holding arven's hair possesively

#pokemonclavell #pokemonarven #arvell #shabbatshipping

※ aged up chara, teacher/student

snoggin 💋

clavell and arven cuddle, their socked feet close to the camera. clavell is wearing quaxley socks, while arven is wearing scovillain socks

#pokemonclavell #pokemonarven #arvell #shabbatshipping

sock time 🧦

#pokemonclavell #pokemonarven

"Clavell had found him crying on the stairs, but instead of a lecture he got an arm around his shoulder [...] and reassurances that it would be alright, there were always retakes, and that he always had a place in Clavell’s home as long as he needed it."

#pokemonclavell #pokemonarven

madrigal by Sambuck (sambuuck) - Pocket Monsters: Scarlet & Violet | Pokemon Scarlet & Viole... https://archiveofourown.org/works/60292534 via @ao3org.bsky.social