May 21, 2016
"You're All Mine!"
“Not arguing with you there.” Meg bit her lip, looking up at him. She wanted to run her hands over his chest, but he had her wrists pinned to the bed. “Are you going to do something, or just stare at me?”
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"You're All Mine!"
“Not arguing with you there.” Meg bit her lip, looking up at him. She wanted to run her hands over his chest, but he had her wrists pinned to the bed. “Are you going to do something, or just stare at me?”
⛴ (because I can be nice too)
10. Your muse just got out of the shower and walks out with nothing but a towel, and mine is smitten.
Meg was curled up on the couch watching television as Zach showered. She wasn’t completely turned off by him being sweaty after a game, but showered and fresh was always preferred. She heard the water shut off and the sound of footprints. She expected to see him dressed, but was pleasantly surprised to find out he was only covered up by a towel. Her eyes looked him over, and her cheeks flushed. He looked so damn good, and all she could do was smile and stare.
“that’s kinky”
33. Don’t make me wait
Meg had been doing her best to be patient, but there was only so much she could tolerate. He’d been such a tease all day and now that they were home he was still taking his sweet time. She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around him. She pressed her lips to his neck, and her words were muffled against his skin as she kissed him. “You’re such a fucking tease. Don’t make me wait. I want you.”
@zachlazerboy // cont. from (x)
Zach looked at the laser, shrugging. Okay, it hurt right off the bat when the thing clamped onto him like a fucking shark. But, it went away fairly quick. “It doesn’t, I mean it gets sore because it’s heavy..And when it first got attached it did..But now, it really doesn’t.”
“Okay, and you’re really sure you won’t accidentally shoot me, or smack me in the head with it?” Meg had been doing her best to come to terms with this. It wasn’t everyday her boyfriend got a laser cannon stuck on his arm and was tasked to save Earth from evil aliens. All things considered, she thought she was handling the news fairly well. She only had to walk away once, and they were back to speaking in civil tones with minimal raising of voices.
"That's because it doesn't hurt."
“Bullshit, Zach! How can it not hurt?”
"Hagan, I got some news for you."
“Really? What kind of news?”
@zachlazerboy
❝ From the looks && sounds of it, you’re kinda not. What’s going on? ❞