firstofitskind | MHA #6, Monday Morning

MHA #6, Monday Morning

After a couple of weird and busy weekends, in that order, it had been nice to have one that was just... normal. As normal as Fandom ever gets, anyway. So, you know. Nice, normal weekend, and hopefully a nice, normal week following it...

The weird thing, though, was that Liam was sleeping in. Really sleeping in, and not his usual "woke up and went for a run and then crawled back into bed to snuggle" or "woke up and read for a few hours", either. Genuine, honest-to-god, asleep sleeping in. Which was definitely the first clue that something was amiss, because that only ever happened on those weekends. You know the ones.

Except this was a Monday. And everyone knew the weird shit didn't happen on Mondays (unless the island was hopping through various alternate realities, of course.). So Liam could possibly be forgiven for not having any idea that anything was strange just yet, sleepily reaching for Verity to pull her in closer.

[ooc: for the girl. you know the one. and soooo much SP because work is a butt.]

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Precious Liam.

Verity sighed as she flexed her hips into him, sliding into him hard. She bent over, trapping his mouth in a kiss, tongue mirroring the motion of their hips below.

Liam moaned into her mouth, reveling in the new sensations he was experiencing. “Yes, yes, so good,” he mumbled against her lips.

"Wrap your legs around my waist," Verity urged, shifting herself over him. "Let me go deeper..."

Liam did as instructed, glad for the direction, because while yes, in theory he knew how this was supposed to work, having been on the other side of it... in practice it was kind of overwhelming.

Verity helped, holding one of his legs up by his thigh. "We're going to have to try every position, you know," she panted. "Find out which ones you like the best."

“Can think of worse ways to spend the day,” Liam grinned. Or two days. Or however long this ended up lasting.

"You're gonna have to make me breakfast sometime," she teased. "Keep up my strength."

“Not just yours,” Liam corrected with a breathy laugh. “Pretty sure I’m burning a lot of calories myself right now.”

There was, of course, the obvious joke about ‘eating out’ he could make, but given her hesitation earlier, he figured it was best left unsaid. For now.

Probably the wisest course of action Liam, yes.

"You wanna burn calories?" Verity asked with an arch grin. She let go of Liam's leg to wrap her arms around his waist, then pulled him with her as she arched backwards. That left her legs bent under her at the knee, with Liam sitting up in her lap.

And the toy sank further in, reaching that much deeper as gravity worked it's magic.

"Now ride me," she murmured, eyes bright.

Liam? Definitely a fan of gravity right about now, yes indeed. His hips rocked back and forth as he delighted in the feel of the strap-on deep inside him. He leaned down, tongue flicking over first one nipple, then her other. He wasn’t so caught up in new experiences that he’d forgotten to make sure Verity was enjoying herself as well.

Verity was definitely thinking a little more shopping might be in order, perhaps investing in something with two ends, so they could enjoy the sensation of being full at the same time.

But even so, as her hands came up to rest on Liam's hips, rocking him over her own in a steady rhythm, just watching his delight in the discover was pretty intoxicating all on its own.

It was all so new and interesting! “I love you,” he murmured, one hand tracing a line down her jaw. “So very much.”

"I love you, too," she said, snapping her hips up sharply, almost to punctuate the comment. "I love making you feel this way, too."

No matter what form it took.

Speaking of feeling things... Liam let out a gasp of surprise as he rocked forward again and the toy pressed against something inside of him.

“What. What was that?“

Verity laughed. "And they all thought it was a myth," she said, holding him at that angle while thrusting into him again.

Liam threw his head back as he cried out again. “Definitely no myth,” he confirmed, a little breathily.

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Verity let go of his hip to slide her finger back down between his thighs. "You're gonna love this," she promised with a big grin.

"Am I now?" Liam replied, wearing a matching grin of his own. It was, after all, a technique he had something of a passing familiarity with, even if he'd never been on the receiving end of it before.

"Pretty sure," Verity said, her finger back pressing against that spot of his, thrusting back up into him nice and firm.

Speculation? Confirmed, as Liam stuttered out a series of breathy “Oh!”s at the feeling of her fingers on him, the toy inside him.

Verity laughed, a throaty little chuckle, and fell into a steady rhythm. "I love watching your face," she murmured.

Didn't even matter right now it wasn't his normal one.

And she’d said as much to him before, but hearing it now, that same easy fondness even while his face, his body, was different- sent a wave of affection crashing through him that amplified those physical sensations he was feeling, putting him right on the brink. Again.

"Yes," Verity groaned, eyes closing. She wasn't getting anything from the toy, but the waves of pleasure he was sharing hit her nice and low.

... Yeah they were definitely going to need to look in to investing in something a little more mutually stimulating. Soon, though not this exact second.

This exact second, Liam was tossing his head back as muscles contracted around the strap-on, shuddering as that wave of pleasure hit its peak.

They hadn't realized they were going to need something like that!

But yes. Later

Verity watched him with eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She leaned forward, licking up Liam's throat.

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