welcome to the boner room [mature content]

LILY

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

Lucas picks her up and she does, indeed lock her legs around him, one arm around his shoulder, the other outstretched to avoid hitting themselves on the doorframe. Lips pressed tightly against his, she laugh-squeals into his mouth as they move towards her room. But if Lily thinks their chemistry is lit now, it’s nothing compared to the sexual bowling ball she’s hit with when they cross the threshold.

Fuck. This is like, twice as strong as when she’s alone.

She grips him harder, hips rolling forward as she seeks some sort of leverage - a wall, her bed, anything - to use to grind against him. One hand holds tight to his neck and shoulders, while the other furiously tries to remove his shirt - which is, of course, impossible while he’s holding her. But don’t tell her that. Lily just wants his skin against hers, his teeth, his tongue, his cock. Devour her.