MHA #6, Sunday Morning

[firstofitskind]

Over the last few months, Liam had fallen back on a number of old habits, including the one where he only bothered with sleeping the few hours a night that his body required. Instead, he kept busy doing other things, including regular runs around the island. He was on his way back to the apartment for a shower after one such run just now, as a matter of fact.

After that (and making sure the mice- and squirrel!Verity- had breakfast), it was probably tea and a breakfast sandwich at the Perk. What an exciting life he led.

[ooc: for the wiiiiiife.]

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[firstofitskind]

"Well," he drawled. "I seem to remember pointing out that I was feeling very overdressed, and then someone saying they thought they needed a shower first, so I was going to at least wait until we'd washed your hair before I..."

And then he was pinning her up against the shower wall, kissing her fiercely... and going all glowy and non-corporeal.

Oops.

For the record, that was not what he'd meant to happen.

[arboreal_priestess]

"...You gotta be fucking kidding me."

[firstofitskind]

Well, at least in the state Liam was currently in, Verity could likely feel his joy at being able to do this with her once again...

But also a distinct sense of embarrassment at how quickly he'd lost control of himself. Because honestly, he'd absolutely had something a little more physical in mind. But then, much like a certain prom night a few years ago, physiology took over and here they were.

Just. Give him a moment or two. He'd be back to himself.

... Annnnd there he was. Burying his face in her shoulder and muttering: "Oh god." But like, not in a sexy, turned-on kind of way. In an utterly mortified kind of way.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity couldn't help but laugh, holding him tightly. "Been that long, huh?" she teased, taking his hand so he could feel that she is laughing with him, not at him.

[firstofitskind]

You could laugh at him a little, Verity; he kind of deserved it.

"Months," he said plaintively. "Sorry, sorry, sorry," he added, punctuating each repetition with a kiss to her shoulder, the line of her jaw, her lips.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity held her face up to his, reveling in each kiss. "You're back," she said. "And that's what matters."

[firstofitskind]

Liam chuckled. “Thought I was supposed to be saying that to you, love,” he pointed out.

[arboreal_priestess]

"Too late, lost the opportunity," Verity teased. Purposefully sliding his hands down to grip her rear. "I've claimed it."

[firstofitskind]

How convenient, since that's what he'd planned to do with his hands anyway.

"Mmm," he hummed. "Anything else you'd like to claim while you're at it?" he asked, giving the flesh beneath his fingers a gentle squeeze.

[arboreal_priestess]

"I can think of...oh a number of things," Verity told him, giving him a look as heated as the water around them. "Got anything you'd like to claim?"

[firstofitskind]

Liam’s response was a low, rumbling growl as he pressed himself up against her.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity sighed softly, head tipping backwards, offering up her throat to his mouth.

[firstofitskind]

Well, as invitations went, that one was clear enough. He bit down gently, tongue darting out briefly afterward to run across the offered bit of skin.

[arboreal_priestess]

She knew how much Liam appreciated being told what to do, regardless if the instructions came with words. He was rewarded by her hands clenching in his back and a soft groan.

[firstofitskind]

One of his hands, meanwhile, slid back around to her front, fingers exploring the skin as he went, coming to rest between her legs.

[arboreal_priestess]

She was wet all over from the shower, but between her legs was already slippery and she moaned when he slid his fingers between them. She bit his shoulder in encouragement, then leaned up to claim his mouth again, letting him swallow all of her noises.

[firstofitskind]

There was wet and then there was wet, and Liam felt a certain smug satisfaction regarding the latter, to be honest. He kissed her back fiercely as his fingers started to move in a slow, steady rhythm.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity's hips picked up the rhythm, shifting and moving beneath his hand. His other hand was still held by hers, setting up the biofeedback loop so that he could feel what she did as she melted around him.

[firstofitskind]

God, but that felt so good, being surrounded by her, linked together, her pleasure coursing through him, becoming his own. Slowly, slowly, he increased the speed and pressure of his movements.

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity's thighs wrapped around his hand, also slick and wet, impeding his movements not at all. Her hips bucked and shook, ass bumping against the wall and he brought her closer and closer to completion.

Well. For the first time anyway. She had a feeling this would be a long shower.

[firstofitskind]

Oh, absolutely. And then of course there was all the testing they’d have to do to make sure the apartment furniture was still up to snuff: the bed, the couch, the kitchen table...

For now, though, all that mattered to Liam was making her scream in satisfaction.

[arboreal_priestess]

Bless that sturdy, sturdy table.

This time, it was less of a scream and more a deep, throaty groan that accompanied her climax, leaving her shuddering around his hand. Her mouth moved across his neck, kissing and nipping and licking, breasts flushed and pressed against his chest.

Fuck she needed this.

[firstofitskind]

Groans, moans... all of it was music to Liam’s ears.

Though now he was the one making pleased noises as Verity kissed her way across his neck. The hand that had been between her legs came up to squeeze one of those breasts she’d pressed up against him, fingers tweaking the nipple slightly.

[arboreal_priestess]

Leaving slick streaks across her skin and turning her nipple shiny.

Her hand reached down to below his hips, grasping him firmly and beginning to stroke. "I need this so bad," she whispers.

[firstofitskind]

“Me too,” Liam murmured. Her hand around him felt good- as evidenced by the way he thrust into her grip- but being fully buried inside her would be, as always, nothing short of amazing.