He didn’t bother asking what it was. He had already been waiting. “Yes.”
I slipped my fingers down his cheek to his jawline, tracing it until I found his chin. I held it gently in my hand as I leaned down. The heat from his face radiated off in waves. I couldn’t stop staring as his eyelashes fluttered shut, like the first time I met him and handed him off to safety.
Our lips met. It was soft, almost too soft. I pushed against them, desperately wanting more of the sensation. Liam whimpered but met my request, kissing back harder. Warmth and pleasure seeped through my body. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this nice.
We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity. When we finally we broke away, it was like we were in a different world where only the two of us existed.
“Did that really just happen?” Liam asked with a slight laugh. His face was pink and flushed.
“I don’t know,” I mumbled. “We better do it again just to make sure.”
Liam obliged. I took his face in my hands and he stood on the tips of his toes, leaning against my chest to balance himself as I kissed him. This time he parted his lips, allowing my tongue inside. Warmth blossomed in my chest and seeped like lava through my body. As Liam’s chest brushed against mine, a different kind of warmth was burning deep below my stomach. I broke away.
“We can’t do this here,” I said breathlessly.
“Why not? We’re just kissing,” Liam said.
“I want to – ” I stopped myself, suddenly embarrassed. I lowered my voice. “I want to do more than that.”
Liam’s brows raised and his eyes glinted. “Oh.”
I shuffled. “Well?”
Liam’s face turned slowly into a grin. “I think we better let Nick know where we are in case he thinks we’ve disappeared again.”
I looked over my shoulder. Nick was leaning across a wall in the distance. I could barely make out the grin on his face, and when he spotted me looking at him he gave me a thumbs up.
“Oh, I think he knows where we’ll be,” I muttered. Liam laughed.
“Well? What are we waiting for?”
* * *
The apartment wasdark when we stumbled back into it. I barely shut the door before I had Liam pinned to the wall, kissing him and getting those little whimpers out of his throat. He was not as meek as I imagined him being; he kissed me back with hot fervour and ran his hands down my back, digging into my skin with his nails. It urged me on even more. I shoved my knee in between his legs.
“Couldn’t even wait ‘til we were in bed?” he asked breathlessly.
“No,” I growled, then playfully nipped his lip. He bit me back, his canine teeth grazing my mouth just enough for me to feel their sharpness. I glanced down at him, small but strong, and a thought struck me. But now wasn’t the time to ask. “Come.”
I took him by the arm and led him to the bedroom, where he eagerly stumbled onto the bed and kicked off his shoes. He shakily wormed his way out of the jacket – which I noticed, smugly, was one of mine – and threw it across a chair. Meanwhile I had taken off everything but my shirt and briefs. By this point I had a raging erection, and Liam was staring right at it. I cleared my throat.
“Sorry,” he said, not sounding sorry at all.
I crawled on top of him, pushing back his windswept hair. His face was still cool from the wind outside. I kissed his cheek, then his lips until we were making out again. Liam kept squirming beneath me, lifting his hips and running his hands all over my chest and neck. I knew he wanted more – and I wasn’t going to leave him hanging.
Quickly leaving a trail of kisses on his neck, I lowered myself until I was near his stomach. His fine downy hairs brushed my face. He fidgeted again, barely holding in a laugh. “Stop, it tickles.”
I reached the waistband of his jeans. “These have to go,” I growled, and began unzipping him. Liam immediately reached down to help me out, but I was so turned on that I barely had any respect for the brand new jeans I bought for him. I almost ripped them in an attempt to get them off.
“That’s better,” I murmured, looking down at Liam’s bulge. He swallowed thickly and blushed. Heat radiated off his body. As I gently pressed my palm against his cock through the fabric, Liam let out a tiny gasp. He tensed with anticipation. “Relax.”
I wondered if this was Liam’s first time getting oral, then smirked. If it was, I’d make sure he remembered it.
I pressed my lips to the fabric and mouthed him through it. He twitched and clutched the sheets. As I kept going, he had to bite his lip in an attempt not to make noise. “Don’t do that,” I growled. The heat of my breath against his dick made him shudder. “I want to hear you.”
Liam exhaled shakily then nodded. “Sorry.”
I pulled down his waistband and couldn’t help but lick my lips at the sight of his cock out in the open. Liam whimpered but encouraged me with a small nod. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and Liam instantly moaned. I tried not to smirk. This was going to be too easy.
