Tryin' to wash away all the blood I've spilt
This lust is a burden that we both share
This lust is a burden that we both share
Liam waited patiently, content to hear Maea’s voice echoing around the cavern. As long as she was talking, he reasoned, she wasn’t turning into a statue - and that, really, was all that he could ask for at the moment.
The soldier laughed along with Maea’s teasing. ”Well, when you put it like that, I am a paragon of virtue,” he said loftily, but the effect was ruined by the smile in his voice and the blush on his cheeks. He wasn’t entirely sure that she wasn’t just biased in his favor, but hey, he wasn’t complaining.
Cold, wet lips pressed against the back of Liam’s neck. The effect was immediate: there was a sharp intake of breath as Liam stiffened under her touch. Somehow, even such a small gesture stoked a fire that demanded he reach to grab her, to pull her into his lap, to kiss her breathless… But she’d just praised him for being a gentleman, and so he resisted the desire to turn, because for all he knew, she was still entirely naked behind him, and seeing that would certainly not do much in the way of maintaining his restraint.
Still, perhaps he should warn her: ”If you keep that up, I make no promises about my self-control.” He was aiming for a joking tone, but it came out rather more breathless than he’d intended. It was just the effect she had on him, and he couldn’t bring himself to lament it.
The soldier laughed along with Maea’s teasing. ”Well, when you put it like that, I am a paragon of virtue,” he said loftily, but the effect was ruined by the smile in his voice and the blush on his cheeks. He wasn’t entirely sure that she wasn’t just biased in his favor, but hey, he wasn’t complaining.
Cold, wet lips pressed against the back of Liam’s neck. The effect was immediate: there was a sharp intake of breath as Liam stiffened under her touch. Somehow, even such a small gesture stoked a fire that demanded he reach to grab her, to pull her into his lap, to kiss her breathless… But she’d just praised him for being a gentleman, and so he resisted the desire to turn, because for all he knew, she was still entirely naked behind him, and seeing that would certainly not do much in the way of maintaining his restraint.
Still, perhaps he should warn her: ”If you keep that up, I make no promises about my self-control.” He was aiming for a joking tone, but it came out rather more breathless than he’d intended. It was just the effect she had on him, and he couldn’t bring himself to lament it.
Two sinners can't atone from a lone prayer
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Souls tied, intertwined by our pride and guilt
Liam
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
