Fics like High Tension (Hate sex is hotter between friends)

“I guess that leaves you and me then.” Alhaitham ignores Tighnari completely. Just takes another step forward, silver bangs dangling into his emerald eyes, voice pitching down. His grip over the General's wrist tightens, ever so slightly. “Guess so.” Cyno rolls his eyes, another snarky comment on the tip of his tongue- Only for the bigger man’s words to finally sink in. Their meaning hitting like a punch to his gut. He freezes and his mouth drops open a bit when he gawks at the Grand Sage. Disbelief warring with confusion as his heart stutters in his chest. Hand still trapped in Haitham’s firm, unrelenting grip. “Wait- what!?” “You. And me.” Alhaitham’s moving right up into Cyno’s space now. Leaning over him. Thumb pressing into Cyno's wrist, right over his pulse. For a moment his heart stutters. Judging by the smug expression slowly twitching up his features, Alhaitham feels it. “Us. Fucking.” --- The tension between Cyno and Alhaitham builds to a breaking point, much to Kaveh and Tighnari's delight. What better way to continue their adventures in partner swapping than having the spiciest members of their quartet fuck it out.

Fics like High Tension (Hate sex is hotter between friends)

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