Honey Catching Season
A sweet encounter quickly turns risky when Aethas foolishly decides that teasing a predator is a good idea.
[Halduron/Aethas, NSFW, AO3, Ko-fi]
This one’s a, ahem, “Consensual Non-Consent” one, folks. Read the tags please, and stay safe <3
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It’s a struggle and a half to not just grab one of the flaky buns from the bag. The bakery where they make them – for the Legerdemain Lounge among others – is not very far from Aethas’ apartment, and Dalaran isn’t an especially big city either, but Halduron can feel the fresh-from-the-oven warmth of the honey croissants through the paper and he just knows that they’re sweet and buttery and delicious. He takes the stairs two steps at a time.
Hip-checking the door open he fully expects Aethas to still be asleep, wrapped up in a ball beneath his covers, but the scent of brewing coffee wafts over to the entryway. Hal grins, kicks off his boots, and all but bounds into the kitchen. He comes to an abrupt halt in the doorway.