#ch:lilith

[goodewitchwalking]

“Oh god- I can feel you doing it around my cock. I can’t feel you-that’s it fuck yourself on me.” Michael

Lilith smiled her hips beginning to move faster as slid up and down his length. Arms wrapped loosely around his neck as she watched with bated breath as Michael began to fall apart. She squeezed around him content to draw him closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. Little fingers of pleasure began to grip her causing her movements to become a bit sloppy as she tried to hold out for a little bit longer.

"Look at me." She growled threading her fingers into his hair to tug his face back to look up at her. "I want you to see me and how good you make me feel. And see that blissed-out look on your face when you come for me. Can you do that for me, Pretty Boy?"

[french-musicals]

va faire un tour en enfer pour voir si j’y suis

liza pastor as lilith in adam et ève, la seconde chance

[goodewitchwalking]

[ LOOK ] : sender initiates intense eye contact with receiver. (Michael and Lilith- prolonged eye contact)

"You like what you see handsome?" Lilith said not even bothering to check behind her to make sure it was her usual favorite lurker. Only Michael ever looked at her with that sort of intensity. She touched up her makeup and finished putting in her earrings before turning to take a look at him a smile on her face. "Do I look better from the front or the back?"

As she spoke she gave a spin in her black dress especially purchased for the firemen's balls she had talked her boyfriend into attending with her.

"Either way you clean up rather nicely." She mused reaching out and running a hand over the lapels of his coat. A smile slowly started to spread on her lips as she admired him.

[goodewitchwalking]

“I can’t breathe-“ Michael either or both

"Shhh, Shhh Michael." Lilith soothed as she rubbed her soft circles into his back. When he had begun to panic she had immediately shared a look with Lucian. She had only just gotten to explain a bit of the anxiety that would sometimes overcome their boyfriend but he had never witnessed it. The werewolf looked like a kicked puppy a look of worry plan on his face.

"Go turn on the shower and through some of the mint and eucalyptus salts in the bottom of it. I'll get him ready." She instructed as by now she had several different ways to calm the other man down. Lilith figured with the three of them it might be better if they used the shower than to try to cuddle the tightness in his chest away. "It's ok honey just focus on the sound of my voice. Everything is fine and nothing is going to hurt you. Put your head between your legs and take a few small breaths. The shower will be ready soon."

"Listen to her Green Bean I'll be right back to carry you to the bathroom. Just close your eyes and listen to the sound of Lili's voice." The wolf said as he all but sprinted into the bathroom. It took him a minute to fumble around in the cabinets for the soaks she Lili had been talking about. When he did find him he put them in a few reusable teabags and started the shower. Thanking the gods that he had opted into the oversized shower because the three of them wouldn't have fit. Returning to the bedroom he kneeled down and scooped the other man up after getting a nod from the small woman. "I got you sweetheart not too much further to go."

[goodewitchwalking]

"I thought you were dead..." Michael and Lilith

Lilith had also thought she was dead. As many times as they had removed the air from the room in a bid to put out her fire maybe she should be. She reached out and placed her hand against the glass that separated them giving him a tired smile. The young witch was struggling not to let her emotions cause her gift to burn out of control. But every time Michael came back covered in blood or ended up being punished by them she lost it.

"I'm sorry I must be making you worried," Lilith whispered voice hoarse from the last road of soundless screaming. She hated this more than she could put it into words. Here Michael was being forced to get his hands dirty after finally being allowed to live. And she was unable to free him too busy being trapped and used as a pawn to force him to submit. "I worked myself in a froth and they gave me a nice suffocation-induced nap."

[goodewitchwalking]

📸 - Michael and Lilith

*Look at that smile it gets me every time.

*Poor guy baby got caught staring again. It's not like I'm going anywhere.

*The apple of my eye when he's not being my personal weighted blanket.

[chronicles-of-the-fallen]

When you grabbed my neck, you should have held tight and twisted.

Lilith, Layers Ch. 14

[minnieclive-blog]

The Sound Of Music → Minnie and Lilith

Writing rapidly on her keyboard, Minnie smiled to herself as she finished setting up her recording. Her laptop was placed in her lap while her guitar was set up across the room with the large recording microphone next to it. Putting the laptop beside her, Minnie walked towards her chair, settling down as she repositioned her guitar. Playing with a few strings, she strummed the notes of her chosen song, closing her eyes as the music filled the small room. It has been awhile since she had someone watch her perform. She liked to work alone, no distractions and singing helped her condition. Minnie felt normal whenever she sang her heart out. It was as if it was only her alone.

Carrying the instrument with her as she grabbed a chocolate chip cookie off her desk, Minnie looked over at the empty bed across the room. She wondered when she would meet Pandora. She had heard how quiet and weird she was but who was she to judge? The tiny brunette was bipolar and not as innocent as everyone assumed. Lilith however, was a different story. She could see a a second version of her enemy in her but with the right motivation, maybe she could be greater. And by the right motivation, Minnie meant her. Lightening a black cigarette, she placed inbetween her teeth as she played out a few more notes, waiting for the blonde freshmen to arrive.