RP: Sweets from a sweetie

[rar_millicent]

Date: Monday, 11 December 1999 | Evening
Characters: Liam Cornfoot (NPC), Millie Bulstrode
Status: Private, adult
Summary: Millie goes over to Liam's for 'dessert'.
Completion: Complete

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[rar_stephen]

Liam cut the chocolate chip scones into triangular wedges. Then he put the kettle on. He had an assortment of teas, and since he didn't know what Millie might like, he dropped one of each kind into a small bowl. If she wanted coffee with her scones, he could make that, too. He was tempted to take a bite and test his cooking skills, but he thought he would wait until she was there. Might seem greedy or rude otherwise.

He smiled when he heard her knocking. Liam pushed a hand through his hair before opening the door. "There you," he said and opened the door wide enough for her to enter. "Come on in."

[rar_millicent]

Millie smiled up at Liam when he opened the door, but didn't move to kiss him. The ball was still in his court, and she was determined not to be such a brazen hussy, even if he was a fantastic kisser. "Hello. Thanks for having me over." She looked around. Small, but impeccably tidy, with a scattering of plants. Very nearly what she imagined for him. Grinning, she turned back to him. "It suits you here." She took off her coat, which she then transfigured back into her robes. He lived in London, so she hadn't wanted to be conspicuous.

She saw the small table and took a seat, also noticing there was no couch. Just his bed behind a dividing wall. She bit at her lip, a bit disconcerted, then smiled at him. He was a gentleman, nothing to be concerned about. "So, how was your day?"

[rar_stephen]

"I'll take that as a compliment," he said with a smile as he closed the door. "A bit small, but I don't need much. Not yet, at least." He watched Millie transfigure her coat and then sit at the table.

"I made chocolate chip scones," he said, and the kettle whistled. Liam put the bowl of assorted teas down in front of Millie. "Didn't know what you wanted. But I can also make coffee if you'd rather have that."

He poured two cups of boiling water and winked at her. "It's good to see you. Oh, and I had a busy day, which was made less grueling by knowing you'd be coming over. How about you?"

[rar_millicent]

"Well, bachelor pads are supposed to be small." She reasoned. "If it wasn't, a girl might think you're planning on staying a bachelor forever." She teased. They weren't at the point of talking about the future, but she didn't figure a little teasing would hurt

[rar_stephen]

Millie's hands rubbed his chest and back, and it felt damn good. He was tempted to reach for her pants and take them off because he just couldn't get close enough to her. Hell, he wanted to take his pants off as well, but he hesitated.

The light was dim. Didn't birds like the darkness in these types of situations? He didn't know, but he wanted her to be comfortable. Then she was sitting up, and for a horrible second he thought she was leaving. She'd had enough; she'd changed her mind. And that was okay, except his erection was beginning to ache, and he'd likely have to do something about it if she left now.

But then her shirt was sliding from her arms, and within the span of a breath, she had unclasped her bra and dropped it beside them. Liam stared, stunned for a few passing seconds. Sweet Merlin.Liam couldn't stop his hand from reaching out to her. He cupped her breast and groaned. Then he leaned her back on the bed while he kissed down the side of her neck, across her collarbone, and down to her chest. Millie was a curvy woman,

[rar_millicent]

Millie was frozen as she waited for Liam's reaction. She couldn't breathe, panic beginning to overtake the passion and excitement Liam had brought forth in her. But then he touched her, groaned, and she inhaled, hard. He'd said he liked her as she was. It was time she started believing him.

She was breathing normally, sighing even when he laid her back on the bed. She'd never thought much of her breasts, but Liam clearly dod, if the noises he was making were any indication.

Then he began kissing her and she relaxed, feeling utterly blissed at how he was making her feel, how new and exciting her body's responses was. She moaned when he started suckling at her, nerve endings exploding. Her hands scrabbled along his back before she brought one to her mouth to bite, hard, so she didn't start crying out and begging him for... something. She shifted on the bed, arching against him. Her free hand grabbed his arse, wanting to keep him in place and the pressure of him on top of her. It felt bloody fantastic.

[rar_stephen]

Millie arched toward him, and Liam's body throbbed. She grabbed his arse and squeezed, and he was so hot, he felt he was teetering on the edge, seconds away from turning into a horny kid who couldn't control his body.

He kissed her other breast and rubbed his body against hers. Suddenly he was overwhelmed by the urge to take his trousers off. He couldn't stop now; it didn't seem possible to stop. But he knew he'd feel so much better if he could get his bloody trousers off, if he could feel her closer to him.

Liam pulled away briefly and removed his trousers in seconds, then he was back on top of Millie, moving against her, groaning at the sensation. "Bloody hell, Millie," he whispered, covering her mouth with his.

[rar_millicent]

Millie whimpered when he moved off her, then sighed when he covered her again, feeling only the thin material of his boxers. She squirmed against him, hating the fact that of all days to wear bloody trousers, and she remembered her wand was still in the pocket on these particular pants. She grabbed it, and quickly banished her pants to the far corner of the room, her wand, falling off the bed in her haste. She opened her legs, and groaned loudly as she felt Liam press RIGHT THERE. This was more than just making out. She looked at him, and whispered, "Do you have anything?" She hadn't started on a potion, not thinking that far ahead, but if she didn't satisfy this feeling he aroused in her, she'd die.