As luck would have it Pt 2 (private, William)

She swallowed the remainder of the strawberry in her mouth and sighed, "They are not worth my time because I don't want them to be." She reached up and laid her hand on his cheek, "You truly are lovely...I just...You're dangerous for me.."

She looked away from him and towards the door reluctantly. She KNEW she shouldn't have come back up here.

Liam moved the hand on her back up to the skin on her neck and placed his free hand over the one she had on her cheek as he moved slightly closer to her.

"They are not worth your time because they aren't worth a damn anyway."

"And you only think I am dangerous because I am the first person you met that you couldn't play. The first person that is your equal instead of a toy to be used and thrown away."

As he was speaking he slid his hand around the side of her neck and up on to her cheek, turning her head so that she faced him and not the door. He slowly guided her face up to look into his, his eyes locking on hers and just staring at her.

Her eyes closed slowly and she took the one step forward to fill the gap between them. She wrapped her arms tightly around her amd laid her head against his chest, wishing she could make herself leave. If she hadn't returned to his room, then maybe. But not now. Everything about him seemed to be too much. His eyes were too beautiful. He was too tall and handsome. And she wanted him...too much.

She didn't even know how to respond to his words. She knew that they were true and it bugged the shit out of her. She loved to be in control and he took that from her. She wanted it back, but she feared that she'd have to ask him for it.

Liam moved his hand to the top of her head and started running it through her long red hair while he held her tight with his other arm wrapped around her. After a few long minutes of this he ran his hand down the length of her hair one last time and let it slide down to her ass.

Holding her tightly against him, he lifted her, cradled against his chest into her arms and started to carry her into the bedroom.

He looked down into her face as he carried her and smiled a gentle smile.

"If you would like to leave little Etain, I will not stop you, but I hope you will at least allow me to repay you for my actions earlier before you go."

He made her head spin. Her heart felt like it was going to thump right out of her chest. She loved the feel of his skin against her face. The smell of him. The sound of his own heartb....

She laid her hand on his chest, right beside her face, and frowned. She lifted her head for a moment and looked up at him before laying it back down. This couldn't be right...Either she was more drunk than she thought or there was something missing with this picture.

Liam felt the confusion entering her mind and glanced down, quickly realizing what was causing the emotion. Oh well he thought, she would find out soon enough anyway, he would just have to distract her for a little bit longer and then it wouldn't matter.

In two long strides he was at the bed, and laying her down across it. He moved his hands to her and caught them in his, moving them slowly up above her head. He laid down next to her, on his side and facing her as she laid on her back. He moved both of her wrists in to one of his long hands, easy holding both of her hands above her head, softly, but not letting her move them either.

He raised his upper body off the bed and lowered it next to her face, placing a few soft kisses on her forhead before meeting her mouth in a slow, deep kiss.

His free hand slid down her shirt clad body, fingers spread out to touch as much of her as he could before his hand slid under the bottom of the shirt and up to her stomach.

She was so struck that she couldn't do anything other than what he wanted. His hands felt delightful, but she felt as though she couldn't enjoy it as much as she wanted. On the other hand, she felt like she couln't enjoy it more. She returned the kiss but kept her eyes half open, hoping to search his when he finally opened them.

She curled her fingers over his and squeezed gently, pushing her head back against the pillow to break the kiss. She felt so confused and had a ton of questions to ask, but asked all she could with just his name, "Liam...?"

Liam opened his eyes as the kiss broke, his hand still moving over her stomach as his eyes stared deep into hers. For a long moment after her question, he just looked at her before he spoke.

"Trust me my little Etain, for just a while longer, and then everything will become clear to you. But for now, just trust me, trust what your body is telling you."

Having said this the hand on her stomach moved up under her shirt and rested between her breasts, the feel of her heart strong against it.

He lowered his head back down to hers, moved his lips so they just brushed against her's, and whispered one last time.

"Trust me."

She really couldn't do much other than lay there, especially with her hands locked above her head as they were. She couldn't help but wonder why she had returned. Her body screamed for her to just give him that trust he asked for, but she couldn't forget the sensibility of her head.

She needed to ask, but didn't quite know how. He may very well think she was insane. Maybe she was. Maybe she wasn't. She kissed his bottom lip as they brushed over hers and then whispered quietly, "Liam..You have no heartbeat."

Liam's hand slid slowly off of her breasts as she spoke, sliding down her stomach. He just kept staring into her eyes as his hand dipped into the boxers she had put on under her shirt and found the little patch of hair she had left there.

He lifted his hand slightly so that only two fingers were touching her, and ran them down on either side of her pussy, carefully avoiding both her piercing and the insides of the lips as he went down further. Finally, when he reached the bottom, he brought his fingers together in the middle and began to bring them up, slipping one just slightly between her lips. Slowly he brought the finger up toward her piercing as he kissed her bottom lip.

As his fingers reached the piercing he flicked them out once and tapped it, and then began very slowly rubbing the metal as he pulled his head back so their lips were barely touching once again.

"That would be quite an odd thing would it not, to not have a heartbeat."

She closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. Was he toying with her? Did it matter? Of course it mattered. But how much? She could already barely remember why she was so concerned in the first place. SHe was probably just imagining things. The one thing she knew she wasn't imagining was the way he was touching her.

Her hands wiggled in his. She wanted to touch him, but she couldn't. She had been restrined before, but never when she wanted to touch someone so badly.

She squirmed until she was on her side and draped her leg back and over his. He was tormenting her with his touch and she loved every minute of it. All she could manage was a whisper, "It would be...odd..."

Using the arm holding her hands as a brace, and his hips to push against her, Liam turned her back over onto her back, his knees between her legs with him leaning over her. As soon as he had her positioned, he slid his finger from her piercing and back down her crease where he started to slowly push it into her. His thumb took the place of his finger at the piercing, but didn't move, simply sat upon it lightly.

As soon as his finger was fully in her, his mouth moved to her neck, kissing in ltittle circles on the soft skin. Then his finger begam moving inside of her, making small circles and pushing in and out ever so slightly while still, his thumb on her clit didn't move.

As his finger slowly moved he stopped kissing her neck long enough to take her right earlobe in his mouth and lightly tug on it between his teeth. As he released it, he whispered before going back to her neck.


"Tell me what you want Etain"

She took in a deep, shaky breath and exhaled with a soft moan. It was driving her nuts that she couldn't touch him. She desperatly wanted the feel of his skin beneath her fingertips. She slid her foot up his leg and rested it against the outside of his thigh, her hips moving along with the slow motion of his finger.

At first she didn't even know how to answer him. There were so many things she wanted right now that she couldn't even begin to describe them. Anything that involved him was what she wanted the mod, so all she answered with was, "You.."

She tilted her head to the side slightly and buried her face against his neck. The scent of him drove her almost as wild as his touch. She thought about begging him to end the torment, but she really didn't know if she wanted it to end.

Liam smiled a hidden smile at her answer and said softly.

"Then me you shall have little Etain."

Slowly, he slid his finger out of her until just the tip of his finger was still between her lips. He began another slow ascent between her lips, but this time when it reached her piercing, it just gave one quick rub before it continued moving up, and out of the boxers. He moved his hand to his mouth and tasted he r on his fingers, so exquisite, he would have to taste more of her sometime.

Pulling up and away from her, leaning back on his knees and releasing her hands above her head.

Looking down on her from above he said softly, "Then that is what I offer as an apology for earlier. Me, and the control you want to go with it, at least for now."

She stared up at him and tried to catch her breath. She was a little shocked that he let her hands go, and disappointed that he had stopped touching her. But at least now she could touch him.

She slowly sat up and pulled her legs beneath her, sitting on her knees in front of him. She just watched him as she unbuttoned his shirt that she was wearing. Gripping the collar of the garment, she pushed it off of her shoulders and then let it fall from her arms to the bed.

She reached out and laid a hand on his chest, applying gentle pressure until he was laying on his back in front of her. She just smiled for a moment and began to run her fingertips along his chest, stomach and then down along the waist of his boxers. Once again she couldn't believe how beautiful he was.

She leaned forward and pulled hius boxers down, coaxing his hips up from the bed so she could pull them off. With a grin she threw them over her shoulder.

She reached out and touched the inside of his thigh softly, letting her nails barely brush over the hair on his leg. She wanted desperatly to tease him, but didn't know how long she could handle it. She answered her own question by standing up on the bed and pushing her own boxers down.

She laughed as she made an uneasy step towards him, almost falling over. She quickly caught herself though and placed each foot on either side of his hips before lowering herself to her knees. With one hand on his stomach, she reached down between her legs and guided him into her, but only barely.

She tilted her head silghtly as she moved up and down on him that small bit, "What I'd really like to know is if this is what you want..."

Liam watched her with interest, curious what she would do when he allowed her full control of the situation, a bit anxious that she would go back to her previous line of questioning.

His fears relaxed as he watched her, and he slowly began to forget them, enjoying watching her too much. The need in her action spoke clearly what she wanted. As she lowered herself onto him he groaned in anticipation, and then she stopped.

Her question shocked him, of all of the things he had expected her to ask, that was one that he hadn't even considered. For a few brief moments he considered how to answer her, and then gave her the only answer he came up with that felt right.

He moved his hands to her hips and slowly pushed her down onto him.

((ooc)) So sorry for the extended break with our RP. William went out of town for some time and I had other personal things going on. Glad to be back!


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Weeks had passed and Etain slowly began to lose track of time. Days blended into nights seamlessly, and William made it all too easy. Every day she had things that she meant to do that somehow got delayed until evening. It also seemed as though her things were slowly being moved into his suite. They made trips back and forth to her apartment almost every other evening, and they never passed up the chance to make love in her bed while they were there.

She had tried to fight this for the first few days. She felt herself quickly becoming attached to this man that was practically a stranger. That was never her intention. But just as quickly, she decided to give in to it. She would only live once, after all.

All of her cares were gone. They spent their nights in both underground clubs and upscale bars where they danced until almost sunset, working themselves into a sexual frenzy. Every night he took her to a new place, and life before William slowly began to slip away from her.


(ooc again)) please lock this thread. We will be starting another that is up to date.