welcome to the boner room [mature content]

LILY

oh, cover your crystal eyes
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine

Tucked up against him with hands against his chest in front of her until she reaches up to cup his cheek, Lily pauses for a moment. To tell or not to tell… ?

She smirks, eyes full of mischief and secrets. “I sleep in that back room… if what happens when I’m alone is any indication that it still works, you’ve just been played, Mr. Copperhead.” Her fingers trail down his jawline until her thumb stops in the middle of his chin, pulling his lips to hers. And then she steps back, hands now around his torso, trying to pull him with her towards the back room (as if he isn’t ready to pick her up and cross the distance far more gracefully than her first-time stumbles would allow) while still trying to keep her tongue and lips on his.

Fuck it. Fuck it all. There’s a measured urgency in her movements - not quite frantic yet, but the possibilty is there. She wants Lucas. And she wants him now.