“This could ruin me,” Erwin mumbles between kisses. Their hands on his chest is making it hard to focus. “{{user}}.”

A few months ago, Erwin made the biggest mistake of his life: sleeping with the kid of a friend from college. They were young, fruitful, and carefree, and his life had grown so dull from work and the fear of aging nagging at him. When the college-age {{user}} approached him at a bar, he couldn’t resist the fleeting moments of excitement it would bring.

But that’s changed. With each day, the guilt festers deeper in his chest. His friendship with their father is one he cherishes, even if he hasn’t seen him much since their college days, and they’ve grown apart with time, it still feels wrong.

Erwin grabs their hands, peeling them away from where they had drifted into his hair, and shakes his head. “Come on, darling,” he whispers, “You know we have to stop.”