LXXV: What If I Just Stayed?
Blake
As Blake ran her hands over Liam's naked body, massaging his muscles as he'd massaged hers just a few minutes ago, a naughty idea popped into her still-horny mind. She shifted back a bit, straddling his calves instead of his thighs, giving her better access--and a better view of--Liam's wonderful butt as her hands worked their way down his back, fingers kneading as they went. She still didn't think it was entirely fair that he had such a round, juicy booty when she had to kill herself in the gym and down gross protein shakes twice a day just to make the progress she had. Her own butt wasn't bad--she was actually quite happy with it lately.
Liam's is just...
She gave it a little squeeze, making Liam twitch.
Fucking incredible.
"Enjoying yourself?"
Blake's cheeks grew hot, but she gave his cheeks another squeeze, then began kneading the firm flesh, "Yes, actually."
Liam just chuckled, relaxing back into her bed as she continued touching his wonderful butt. She didn't miss the subtle arch of his back or the goosebumps that broke out on his thighs and back as she varied her touches. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth when she felt Liam press his ass back into her hands.
That's promising.
Blake continued kneading his ass for a bit, just enjoying herself. Once she felt Liam was comfortable enough, she moved her hands down and a bit inward. With her thumbs, she separated his cheeks a bit as she kneaded, gripping his thighs with her other fingers, giving her a nice view of the puckered skin of his asshole. Blake grinned at the lack of reaction on Liam's part and continued to knead like that for a bit. She "accidentally" let her thumbs brush a bit close a few times, but other than a little twitch, Liam didn't seem to mind.
Oh, that's going to be fun.
Blake's moved down to Liam's thighs, though her eyes stayed fixed on Liam's juicy bubble butt as she thought of the fun she could have with it.
She was still wet enough from earlier that another time, Blake might have nipped at his ass or reached underneath him to grab his cock. Even as she thought of it, her pussy twitched.
For the moment, however, Blake just wanted to touch and be close to Liam.
When she finished massaging him, Blake cuddled up next to him in a position that allowed her to rest her head on one of his butt cheeks. It made for a wonderful pillow.
"That's going to be a thing now, isn't it?"
Blake snorted, "As long as you have an ass like this, yes. Don't act like you haven't wanted to do that with my ass."
Liam chuckled, "Fair enough."
They lay there in silence for a few minutes. Blake smiled to herself, enjoying the closeness and their comfortable silence. After a while, however, she felt the desire to be closer to Liam.
Sitting upright, Blake scooted over alongside Liam, then laid herself down next to him on her back. He looked over at her, grinning, then moved a bit closer, resting an arm between her breasts and cupping her face with that hand.
He kissed her. It wasn't chaste, but languorous. Content. It made Blake feel as though she was curled up in a blanket next to a roaring fire. She whimpered a bit when he finally pulled back, but his eyes soothed her, bringing a contented smile back to her face.
"I was a little nervous when you agreed to be mine, you know."
Liam raised an eyebrow, "What did you have to be nervous about once I said yes?"
Blake bit her lip, "I was worried I might have over-hyped you in my head. I thought about you--what things might be like--well...a lot before I even told you how I felt."
"And?"
Blake almost rolled her eyes at the hint of worry in Liam's tone. Instead she stuck out her tongue, "Turns out you're awful in bed and no one ever had the heart to tell you."
Liam rolled his eyes, "Thanks."
Blake surprised him with a quick kiss that made her cheeks grow warm, "If anything, I under-hyped you. I don't know how, but I managed to find a way."
The cocky grin that split Liam's face almost made her regret her words.
Almost.
Still, she flicked his forehead, "Stop that. You don't have a magic cock or a magic tongue."
Liam rubbed his forehead, then held up his hand, wiggling his fingers as his grin returned, "Magic fingers, though, right?"
Blake narrowed her eyes, "Don't make me flick you again. I just--"
She paused for a moment to think, "I didn't take into account the 'us' part of it in my head. Does that make sense?"
Liam nodded, the cockiness fading from his expression. What remained was his usual sweetness that threatened to make Blake melt into a puddle.
"Did you really get off thinking about me the day we met?"
Despite all she had shared with Liam so far, not to mention their current state of undress, Blake found herself blushing. She nodded and had to try very hard not to look away.
"What did you do? Come over to your bed and grab one of your toys? Or--"
Blake stuck her tongue out him, "You'd like that, wouldn't you? It's wasn't nearly as planned out as that. I just rushed into my room after making Marie a little jealous and telling her to go have some fun with you and I started thinking about how cute you were and which of my shows you might have seen. Then I got wet, so I decided to take care of it. I went over to my bed, but I just used my fingers. Thinking about how you'd probably watched me play with myself the exact same way got me really turned on, and..."
Blake trailed off as she rubbed her thighs together.
Maybe thinking about that right now wasn't the best idea. But I want to know.
"Did you think about one of my shows when you met me?"
Liam's cheeks darkened, and Blake cackled, leaning in to kiss him. He tried to deepen it, but she pulled back, waggling a finger at him, "Uh-uh--you've gotta tell me first."
Liam sighed, "It was one of your shows with the cat ears and the tail buttplug."
Blake cackled, then grinned like an idiot when Liam's face turned even redder.
"I still have those, you know. I wouldn't mind putting them on for you if you promise to make me food and give me scritches all day."
