arboreal_priestess: Yvonne Strahovski as Verity Alice Price (Yelling)
arboreal_priestess ([personal profile] arboreal_priestess) wrote2019-09-21 09:42 pm

MHA #6 Saturday Night

The party at the Stark's estate - a sentence that only made sense this weekend - had been lovely, save for one thing: her supposed fiancé, who had gone out of her way to frustrate and annoy her all night. Not that she was surprised by this. Liam had been frustrating in every sense of the word since this whole fake-relationship-secret-bodyguard assignment had began!

Frustrating in every sense, yes. Even especially that one.

Not that Verity was thinking about that right now. Not with the high dudgeon she was in as she slammed into their apartment-slash-safehouse, her professional Spy/Bodyguard patience taxed to the limit. "I can't believe you were so irresponsible at the party!" she fumed, kicking off her high heels - which could double as knives somehow, don't ask - as soon as the door was closed behind them. "I mean, no. I can absolutely believe it! That's just classic you! But still! Why don't you just put up a beacon to all the assassins out there searching for you? 'Here I am, come stab me'!"

[For the fake fiancé, and preemptively calling it NSFW as we get a little Slap Slap Kiss action.]
firstofitskind: (ummm)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-09-24 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
“Why would- oh. I see. You do think yourself quite clever, do you not?” he asked, smirk playing about his lips.
firstofitskind: (eyebrow of disbelief)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-09-24 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
“Then as clever as you are, you must also be in possession of keen powers of observation?” he pressed.
firstofitskind: (kissyface)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-09-24 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
He’d meant to ask her something else, something that might perhaps wipe that smug look from her face, when he was struck with the sudden irrepressible urge to kiss her.

... Well, at least the end result would likely be the same, if not in the manner he’d originally intended?
firstofitskind: (kissyface)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-09-24 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
A pleased moan bubbled up from deep in his throat as his tongue found hers. Liam- this Liam, at least- had never kissed anyone before, and so he wasn’t quite prepared for the onslaught of new sensations.
firstofitskind: (kissyface)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-09-24 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Did ‘twisting so he could push her up against the closed door’ count as going anywhere? Because that’s what he was doing right now.
firstofitskind: (kissyface)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-03 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
This was new, this was all new, and so Liam didn't quite understand how at the same time it could feel so right, like this was where he belonged, kissing her.

One hand ran up her side, against the fabric of her dress, and he frowned as it did so. This just wouldn't do. A casual flick of that same hand and the dress was suddenly laid across the back of the couch.
firstofitskind: (fascinated)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-03 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
“You’ve no idea how long I have wanted to do this to you,” Liam murmured against her lips.

You could tell it was a big deal because he’d actually used a contraction in that sentence.
firstofitskind: (headtilt)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-03 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
“Not just this,” he confirmed, thumb brushing across where he could feel her nipple beneath the lace of her bra.
firstofitskind: (fascinated)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-03 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," Liam said, voice thick as his hand went gliding back to that knife brace, head dipping down to press a kiss to the skin just above it as he worked to unfasten it.
firstofitskind: (headtilt)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-04 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I want all your clothes off," Liam said. "Weapons, too. But..." he paused. "I want you to be the one to take them off." Because, yes, he could just do that fancy teleportation-thing again, but where was the fun in that?

And once she was naked, well. Then he'd take care of his own clothing problem.
firstofitskind: (fascinated)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-04 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, he'd be using those hands. To do things like trace his fingers along the line of her jaw. "You always put on such a good show for everyone outside this apartment," he practically purred. "I want one just for me."
firstofitskind: (a small smile)

[personal profile] firstofitskind 2019-10-04 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Just like that, yes," he encouraged, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.

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