Who was it that led you on
And makes you want to hurt me so?
And makes you want to hurt me so?
Liam was someone who valued emotional intimacy over physical - most of the time. But he was still very much a man, and when Maea was looking at him like that, tilting her head just so in invitation... Still, he waited for her approval, for her to say the one word that he longed to hear: yes. And when she did, he was moving before she'd even finished the thought, yielding to the slight pressure on the back of his neck, leaning closer, and closer, and then -
Then his lips were on hers, his hand cupping the back of her head, and, gods, if it didn't ignite every nerve in his body, setting him aflame in a way that he knew, somehow, that only Maea could do. He kissed her sweetly, slowly - the kind of kiss that suggested that they had all the time in the world to spend wrapped up in each other beneath the trees. And maybe they did. Maybe the world stopped turning when his lips met hers, and this was all that mattered anymore.
Then his lips were on hers, his hand cupping the back of her head, and, gods, if it didn't ignite every nerve in his body, setting him aflame in a way that he knew, somehow, that only Maea could do. He kissed her sweetly, slowly - the kind of kiss that suggested that they had all the time in the world to spend wrapped up in each other beneath the trees. And maybe they did. Maybe the world stopped turning when his lips met hers, and this was all that mattered anymore.
Who do you want to forget?
Who forgot you long ago?
Who forgot you long ago?
Liam
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
