forget what you thought

Michael grinned as he listened to her, swearing her voice was the sweetest sound he'd ever heard and he never wanted to stop hearing it. "You and me both, I couldn't get you off my mind from the moment you walked into class," he told her, leaning to kiss her neck, nipping at her skin gently, just loving the taste of her skin, a grin spreading across his features with the thought. "I definitely plan to," he told her with a smirk, "And, if not, we'll just keep trying until it works." Grinning jokingly, he winked, but he groaned with the sight of her, admiring her form in the moment before he leaned into the kiss, deepening it happily, his hands running down her form, his thumbs brushing against her skin as he went, before he undid her pants and lifted her up gently, grinning as he slid them off her, though he didn't part his lips from hers, never wanting to.

Liana laughed quietly, loving hearing Luke's words, feeling her excitement and eagerness grow. "Yeah?" she asked quietly, grinning as she leaned to brush her lips against his neck, breathing out against his skin as she undid his pants, smirking when they fell. "Good. I'm glad I'm not the only one." She shuddered, though, when she felt his lips against her neck and his hands on her body and she shifted to lift up to help Luke with getting rid of her pants before she smirked and tugged off her panties in the process as well. "We are," she confirmed, sliding her arms back around his neck, her fingers toying with his hair as she leaned to brush her lips against his. "A dream come true, even. Well, daydream." She smirked again.

Mel toyed with her lip as Michael spoke, hanging onto his every word still, smirking as Michael spoke. “Fatal attraction.” She joked, her hands at the nape of his neck, digging her nails in gently, just wanting him to feel that sensation. “Keep trying?” She bit her lip with that thought. “Hell fucking yes. I can’t see myself only having you once and being satisfied.” She murmured into his lips, unzipping his pants, lifting her hips for him as he slipped off her jeans, leaving her in nothing but underwear, leaning to slip them off, too, just to help it along. “But I don’t think I could of gone another hour without making a move on you, especially when all I wanted to do was sit on your lap and let you have me. There and then.”

Luke smirked with Liana’s movements, feeling her lips brush against his neck and groaning loudly, so incredibly turned on it was almost painful. “Yeah,” he confirmed, his hands roaming her body, appreciating how beautifully sculpted she was. “We are a pretty good match, but holy shit, I wouldn’t of been able to last another moment without telling you how I felt. Why do you think I dismissed class early?” He shifted though, kneeling to kiss just under her breasts, hot, open mouthed kisses. “A daydream came true.” He nodded, gently pulling her by the hips to the edge of the table.

Michael chuckled quietly to her words, shuddering a bit when he felt her nails against his skin, groaning softly, chewing on his lip as he examined her. "The best fatal attraction," he confirmed, smirking with amusement as he took her in, admiring every bit of skin he saw. "I'm right there with you. You're already so fucking addictive, I don't think I could do this once with you and walk away, no way in hell." And, he didn't even want to. He never wanted to walk away from her, she was too damn brilliant, too damn perfect, and he wanted all of her, all the time. Moving, he kissed at the skin of her neck, then lower to her collarbone, a teasing grin spreading across his face as he moved lower, brushing his lips against the skin of her breasts, his eyes peering up at her as he took her in. "I wouldn't have been able to hold myself back much longer, either. You just have the most amazing effect on me. Good thing we didn't have to wait." Smirking, he pulled her closer, pulling her body closer to the edge of the piano before he trailed his kissed further down, between her breasts, over the skin of her stomach, his eyes watching her as he did so, still moving lower, but slower now, more teasingly.

Liana grinned with hearing the noise from him, absolutely loving that she had this effect on him. She shuddered, though, whining needily when she felt his hands on her skin, and she shifted to his touch, loving having his attention in this way - in every way. "Lucky me," she murmured happily, grinning broadly, "Because I couldn't have lasted much longer myself." She'd barely gotten the words out before she'd felt his kisses to her skin, and she tried hard not to crumble under the feeling. "God, you're driving me crazy in all the best ways." She giggled when she felt him tug her to the edge of the table and she grinned at him, sliding her fingers through his hair. "You're so fucking perfect, Luke."

Mel watched Michael carefully. "I wouldn't want you to walk away." She told him honestly. There was something within Michael that awoke something else within herself, not that Mel was complaining. She was already addicted to the way he looked, the way he spoke, the feeling of his hands against her skin, the way he treated her so sweetly, it turned her on even more. "Because I already feel something with you, Michael, and I fucking love it." She told him, watching though as he kissed lower, sighing in content as she felt his lips all over her, running her fingers through his hair, her own head falling back as she braced herself, knowing exactly what he was doing. "Holy fuck," she whined in anticipation, her back arching with the way he teased.

Luke smirked with Liana's words. "Please, more like lucky me." He told her. "You're so damn gorgeous, and the fact your attention is on me is so damn perfect, I can't even begin to explain what you do to me - but I can show you, Liana." Luke smirked up at her, kissing further down her stomach, his kisses feather light, but still so eager, so hungry, wanting this to be a great experience for her. "I can't help myself around you, Liana. Holy shit, all I want to do is make you mine." He told her honestly - not caring if the heat of the moment was bringing out all of the truths he wanted to say, preferring if she heard. Still, he hooked her legs over his shoulders, kissing and nipping at her inner thighs, moving more inwards, smirking up at her as he started off slow, knowing he would drive her wild with the teasing.

Michael grinned to her words, taking her in, glad to hear it. "Good, because I don't want to - and I'd never be able to," he told her quietly, because she was just overwhelming his senses in the best ways and he had no intention of letting that feeling go as long as he could help it. He was already addicted to her, already feeling every single atom in his body reacting to her words, to her actions, to her voice, her breathing, her skin, everything about her. His lips brushed against her skin as he kept moving, loving the feel of her skin under his lips and he grinned with listening to her, nipping at her skin gently, just loving knowing that she felt something for him - and he hoped that what was between them could grow into something even more incredible than what it already was. "I know exactly what you mean. I feel like I'm drowning in you - in the feelings you've awakened within me." And, as he said the words, he grinned as he nipped at the skin above her hips, soon tugging her closer again, sliding her legs over his shoulders. He kissed at her calf first, then slowly moved higher, nipping and kissing at the skin of her knee, then her inner thigh, closer and closer to where he so desperately wanted to be, his gaze peering up at her before he pulled her closer, brushing his lips teasingly against her warmth before he grinned broadly, sliding his tongue along her entrance.

Liana grinned, chewing on her lip as she listened to him; she knew better than to fall for words, but dammit, she believed every word he was saying, and she loved hearing him say them. She knew she was falling further and harder for Luke with each passing moment, and she didn't even want to fight it. "Well, you're completely welcome to show me," she chimed with a small smirk, though she shuddered with the way his lips felt against her skin, especially as he trailed lower, and she arched a bit to the feeling, pressing to him, unable to help it. "I want to be yours, Luke." And, while she laughed at first when he hooked her legs over his shoulders, the noise was quick to turn into a needy whine, her fingers curling against the edge of the table to brace and prepare herself, and she tried not to arch towards him again, wanting to pretend she had some form of control of herself in the situation, but she couldn't help it, too addicted to the way Luke's attention drove her wild already.

Mel concentrated on Michael's words, a flood of warmth spreading through her body, from head to toe, upon hearing his confirmation that he didn't want to walk away from him, because as sudden as this whole thing was, Mel genuinely felt a connection to Michael, and she hoped, more than anything, that the spark could grow to a flame. She knew that what was between them was already so incredible, so special, and she wanted to make it more. She watched him closely, biting her lip, but as soon as he felt his tongue against her, Mel let out a sound - somewhere between a whine, from having waited so long, and a moan, with how fucking brilliant it felt. "Holy shit, Michael, yes." She stroked through his hair still, her back arching a little deeper.

As Liana's back arched, Luke gently slipped his hands beneath her, supporting her. "That's a good girl, because I fully intend to make you mine." Luke told her, looking up at her as she whined, smirking. "God, look at you." He groaned. "So beautiful. So perfect." He grinned though, knowing he was driving her wild by just holding back a little bit, but the anticipation was getting to him, because the sight before him was so damn tempting, it was difficult for him to tease her any longer when he wanted this just as much, if not more, than she did. Gently, slowly at first, Luke slid his tongue along Liana's entrance, groaning as he finally got a taste of her, already so addicted to her. "So damn good."

Michael smirked against her when he heard her noise, so damn proud of himself for evoking that noise from her, but even more so addicted to the noises that escaped her. "Dammit, you taste perfect, Mel," he groaned out around her, holding her closer, his hands rubbing her thighs, his fingers curling into her skin a little desperately, just so addicted to the taste of her already. Grinning as he examined her, he moved closer, licking her again before he slid his tongue inside, groaning with the taste, and he held her as he moved his tongue for her, eager to give her all the pleasure in the world.

Liana grinned with his words, her heart swelling in a way that she wasn't used to, swearing in that moment that all she wanted was Luke, all of him, always, and she groaned with the thought. When she finally felt his tongue against her, though, she couldn't stop the moan that escaped her, her head falling back slightly as she chewed on her lip, just so damn amazed by the effect Luke had on her. "Fuck, Luke," she whined quietly, her nails digging into the table a bit as she arched towards him, needily, wanting everything he had to offer.

Mel closed her eyes as the room spun around her, the pleasure almost too much for her to take. "Michael," she moaned, a little louder, wanting him to know that she loved him, his attention, the way he made her feel. "Oh my god." She bit her lip, her fingers curling into his soft hair, being careful not to pull, or hurt him. Feeling the vibration of his groan against her, Mel whimpered, feeling the familiar, white hot warmth in her abdomen. "Holy shit, you're so good, Michael." She whined. "God, I love you."

Luke smirked with Liana's moan, loving the sound, swearing it was the best sound he'd ever heard, and the fact he was the cause of it made Luke feel damn proud of himself. "You're so damn addictive, Liana." He told her, teasing her entrance for a moment by tracing the first few letters of the alphabet with his tongue. "That's my pretty girl," he praised, before he slid his tongue inside of her completely, groaning as he did, her taste so addictive as he began to move his tongue, wanting her to feel good.

Michael grinned, loving hearing his name fall from her lips, his tongue delving deeper in her, eager to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could. He groaned against her, his eyes never leaving her, watching every single thing she did, every expression of pleasure she revealed, and it caused him to pull her all the closer, moving his tongue faster for her. Hearing her words, he swore he'd never heard anything better, and he pulled back just long enough to tell her, "Fuck, I love you, too, Mel," swearing he'd never meant anything more in his life, even if he knew it was really early to even think, but he didn't care, it was true. The moment the words passed his lips, he grinned, delving back into her, eager to make her see stars.

Liana chewed on her lip, whining with his teasing. "Such a tease, Luke," she shot back in a quiet moan, though her breathing hitched, her moan getting louder when he gave her what she was craving, her nails digging into the table so hard she was sure she was leaving marks. "Holy shit," she managed out, arching to the feeling, letting one hand slide through his hair as she chewed hard on her lip. Feeling his groan, she swore it drove her closer already.

Mel whined, losing her control a little more; her chest heaving up and down as her breathing almost became erratic. "Ah, fuck." She gasped. When he told her that he loved her too, a flame ignited within Melody's chest, and she hoped to God that he meant it, because she'd certainly meant it. When she felt her orgasm come, Mel gasped, stars clouding her vision. "Michael!" She whined, her moans getting louder as her back arched deeper. "Fuck."

Luke smirked when Liana got louder, hearing her curse, feeling her back arch, everything just drove Luke to make sure she had the best damn time of her life, eager for her to have the best orgasm he could offer her, delving his tongue deeper into her, his movements faster, gripping onto her thighs to really drive home the fact she turned him on, and Luke was almost sure that he loved her already, not caring if it was sudden. Watching Liana, her expressions of pleasure, the way she twisted under him, Luke smirked, becoming a little more merciless.

Michael groaned around Mel, loving the way her chest heaved, the way she gasped and moaned under him, and he swore she was all he ever wanted. His fingers curling into her skin more, he grinned when her climax hit, loving the way his name fell from her lips, and absolutely addicted to the way she tasted, causing a groan to escape him as he kept moving his tongue to help her ride it out, milking her gently. And, when he was sure she was done, he grinned, pulling back and licked his lips before he moved to cup her face to kiss her deeply. "God, I love you so fucking much," he groaned against her lips, sliding her legs back around his waist as he tugged her closer to himself again, tugging his boxers off to step out of them, kicking them away before he aligned himself against her teasingly, nipping at her lips, lifting a hand to run his fingers through her hair gently. "Are you ready, gorgeous?"

Liana's breathing hitched in her throat when she'd noticed the change in Luke's actions and her moans came out more often than she'd really thought possible, his name escaping her lips more times than she could count, and, when her climax hit, she couldn't stop her moans from getting louder, swearing she'd never felt the way she felt in that moment. "Luke!" she moaned out his name desperately, surprised with the effect he had on her, swearing she'd never felt something as real as she felt between them.

Mel caught her breath, little whimpers leaving her lips as Michael helped her ride it out. "God damn." She murmured, returning the kiss as she cupped his face within her hands, not caring if she could taste herself on his tongue. "I fucking love you too, Michael, so much." She told him, squeezing her legs around his waist, kissing him again and again as he aligned himself with her, grinning as he nipped at her lips. "I'm ready, baby." She told him with a nod, running her thumbs across the apples of his cheeks, kissing his lips once more, just so addicted to him.

Luke loved the sound of his name falling from Liana's lips, having never really liked his own name until now, but when Liana's orgasm hit, Luke smirked, quickening his movements, determined to make it amazing, determined that she enjoyed everything he did, letting her ride it out, groaning as he did, addicted to the way she tasted. When he was certain she was finished, Luke pulled away and licked his lips, savouring every bit of her he could have. Still, Luke wrapped her legs around his middle once more, studying her as he stepped out of his boxers. "How're you feeling, beautiful?" He asked as he aligned himself with her entrance, studying her. "Are you sure you want this?" He asked.

Michael grinned as he registered Mel's words, swearing that they were even more amazing to hear than even her moans and, before that moment, he hadn't even known that was possible. "Fuck, you're perfect," he murmured against her lips, groaning as he returned each kiss, getting a little more urgent each time her lips connected with his, his hands resting on her hips as his thumbs rubbed the skin there. He nodded to her words, though, lifting a hand to cup her face gently, just wanting her to know that he meant every word he said, being as gentle with her as he could, and he held her closer to himself. "Alright, sweetheart." He nipped her lip, grinning against her lips, deepening the kiss afterwards as he slid into her with a groan, not bothering to hide his noises or hold back, just wanting her to know that he was so affected by her that it was crazy and amazing.

Liana took a few slow breaths to calm down from the rush Luke had given her, and she chewed on her lip as she watched him, grinning to herself, using her legs to pull him closer as she lifted her hand to run her fingers through his hair gently. "Amazing," she assured him quietly as she examined him for a few moments. "And I'm absolutely sure I want this, I want you." Leaning up, she grinned, brushing her lips against his slightly. "I've never wanted anything or anybody this much before." She chewed on her lip, sliding her free arm around his neck, toying with the hair there, and she felt a weight on her chest that she wanted to relieve. "I love you, Luke, and I want to have every moment, every ounce of contact, every single thing that I can have with you for as long as and as much as I can. So, yes, I'm sure."

Mel moaned into Michael's mouth as he slid into her, the sensation already so perfect. "Fuck, Michael." She whined, nipping at his lip, one arm around his neck, the other bracing herself against the piano, her fingers curling around the structure of wood, her nails digging in slightly. "Holy fuck, you feel so good." She told him, keeping her legs securely wrapped around his waist, unsure if she was able to hide the look of pure ecstasy from her face.

Luke smiled at Liana, gently pressing another kiss to her lips, more gentle, but still with the same amount of passion as he held around her waist with one arm, the other hand pressed to one of her thighs, gently caressing Liana's skin. "God, you're perfect, do you know that?" Luke asked her, pressing his forehead to hers, although when she told him that she loved him, Luke's chest exploded with fireworks, feeling like the happiest, and luckiest man on the planet. "I love you too, Liana." He told her, maintaining eye contact so she could know that he meant it. "I've never felt this for anyone before, I just... I know it's sudden, but I already love you so damn much." And with his words, Luke slid into Liana carefully, moaning as he did, his forehead falling to Liana's shoulder, just inhaling her scent. Securing her legs around him once more, Luke began to thrust, slowly at first, but soon moving to a good, steady pace, the feeling of Liana around him driving him wild.

Michael groaned against her lips, holding her close as he deepened the kiss, moving at a steady pace, careful but with purpose, ensuring he delved into her at a good angle each time, sliding deeper in her each time he thrusted. "Fuck, you're perfect," he moaned quietly against her lips, a hand sliding down to rub her leg, his other arm around her, holding her close but lifting her just a bit for a better angle, wanting to make sure this was perfect for her, that she enjoyed every moment of it. "So damn perfect, Mel, it shouldn't even be possible, but you are." And, he never wanted to let that go, let her go, he just wanted to have her in his life forever, already so damn addicted to her.

Liana grinned slightly, feeling her heart set alight when Luke assured her he loved her, too, her heart swelling as he continued to speak. "I'm right there with you," she whispered, though she'd barely gotten the words out before a moan escaped her lips and she rested a hand on his shoulder, her other arm still around his neck as she tried so hard to keep her noises down. Her eyes slid closed and she buried her face against his neck, moaning against his skin, swearing she'd never felt something so overwhelming in her life.

Melody moaned loudly into Michael's mouth. "Holy shit, Michael." She whimpered, her arms around his neck, although one hand played with his hair. Pressing her forehead to his, Mel dug her nails into the back of his neck once more, unable to stop herself as the pleasure just took over her. "I love you so much, I can't believe how perfect you are." She told him honestly, although her voice was shaky from how much pleasure she was in, how she was trying to keep herself tame.

Luke smiled with Liana's words, but still, he gently lifted Liana's hips so he could thrust into her at a better angle, getting deeper with each thrust, making Luke moan out loudly. "Fuck, Liana, don't you dare hold back, don't you dare." He told her, kissing her temple as his thrusts quickened, just so overwhelmed with the love he felt for her and with how turned on he was by her. Luke had never seen perfection, he thought he never would, and yet here perfection was, in his arms. "Fuuuuck." He groaned.

Michael groaned with the feeling, nipping at her lips, holding her close. "Fuck, Mel," he moaned against her lips, his hand squeezing her leg gently, his fingers at her back curling against her skin desperately because he never wanted this moment to end. "Shit, you have the most amazing effect on me, I never want to lose this," he told her as he held her tighter to himself, still careful, still gentle, and drove deeper into her, picking up his pace for her, wanting her to feel amazing. "Fuck, I love you so fucking much, Mel."

Liana laughed breathily to his words, the sound being cut off by the moan that escaped her instead as she moaned loudly. "Fuck, Luke, holy fuck," she whined, shifting then to capture his lips, moaning against his lips, just wanting him to feel it. Her fingers curled against his shoulder and all she wanted to do was leave her marks all over him, claim him fully as hers, even if nobody would actually know who the marks belonged to. Grinning with the thought, she nipped at his lips happily.

Mel moaned against Michael's lips, gently nipping his lower lip. "Holy fuck," she whined slightly, desparately, as her fingers curled into Michael's neck, just wanting him close, loving the chemistry and the moment between them. "You never have to lose it, Michael." She told him, noticing how careful he was with her, how gentle he was, how he respected her. "Oh my god." She moaned loudly as he went deeper, squeezing around his waist with her legs. "Fuck, Michael, I can't..." She whimpered. "I love you so damn much, this is so fucking surreal." She told him, addicted to his voice, his moans.

Luke smirked as Liana moaned. "I know, baby." Although his voice shook, his own moans breaking forward. "Fuck, Liana, I love you, I fucking love you." He told her, his eyes squeezing shut as he shifted them both, somehow driving deeper into her, causing his own moans to get louder, but still, he quickened his pace, wanting Liana to feel just as amazing as he did. "You're so gorgeous, holy fucking shit." He murmured into her lips, amazed by her as he tugged her lower lip with a grin.

Michael moaned quietly, absolutely loving the way Mel was reacting to him, every movement she made, every noise and word that escaped her, how it felt to be connected to her on this level. "Fuck, good, because, dammit, I want all of you, all to myself, always," he moaned against her lips, shifting to hold her as close to him as he could, determined to drive her over the edge in the best way possible. "Fuck, I love you, too, Mel, more than I thought was even possible."

Liana grinned, moaning breathily against his lips. "Fuck, I love you, too, Luke, so fucking much," she breathed out against his lips, her nails curling against his shoulder as she felt her orgasm drawing closer, amazed by how easily Luke was satisfying her every need. Sliding closer to him, her arm tightening behind him, she slid her other hand down his shoulder and chest when her climax hit as she moaned his name out loud, unable to hold it back.

Melody whimpered, scratching Michael's shoulder as she came close again. "I - I can't hold on much longer, Michael." She told him, squeezing her eyes shut as her vision began to dot with stars, feeling the bubble in her abdomen about to burst. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." She whimpered, just taking a moment to feel how deep he was inside her, moaning loudly as that set her off. "Michael!" She gasped, holding him as close as she could as her orgasm took over her.

Luke grinned with Liana's words, moaning loudly as he felt Liana's nails into his shoulder. "Fuck, baby, claim me as yours, let everyone know that I belong to you." He told her, his movements almost becoming erratic, but still deep, still steady. "Fuck, that's it, good girl..." Luke praised, unable to stop himself. "Let it go, that's it..." But as Luke's own orgasm hit him, he took a sharp intake of breath, changing Liana's position just right, causing his moans to get louder. "Fuck, Liana, that's it, fuck, I -" Luke let out a shuddered breath as he came.