XXIII: Liam and Blake
Blake
"Hey, wanna go to the GSU for lunch today? My treat."
Blake looked up at Liam as she zipped up her bag, and smiled when she met his eyes, "That sounds good. Since you can't really come over to cook for me, I've been making very bare-bones, quick macro-fulfilling stuff. I need some food that will make me feel like a schlub if I don't work out."
Liam laughed, holding his hand out toward her as he slung his backpack over his shoulder. A shiver ran down Blake's spine as she took it. She didn't have the vibrator in today--though she had the close-range one in her bag--but Liam's touch more than made up for it, especially after what he'd done to her during her show, and then going an entire day without any classes with him. She grinned, feeling a little giddy as she walked out of the lecture hall and then the science building with her hand in his.
They didn't talk too much as they walked down the main avenue toward where the student union sat at the center of campus--they didn't really need to--but Blake caught a few glances from Liam. Especially the few times they had to wait for the crosswalk or the T and she leaned against him, holding onto his arm.
"Okay, what?" she finally asked as they walked into the student union.
Liam grinned, raising an eyebrow as he glanced down at her, "What do you mean?"
"Did I smudge my make-up or something?"
Liam snorted, "No, your make-up is fine and you look beautiful."
"Then what?" she demanded, grabbing a tray with her free hand.
Liam stopped her from picking it all the way up, "Don't get a tray."
She shot him a questioning look.
"Just trust me."
Blake pursed her lips, "Only if you tell me what's up."
Liam grinned, "Okay, fine."
Blake stuck her tongue out at him as she set the tray down, then started scanning the food court. It had been a while since her last visit, and they'd changed a few things.
"So?"
"It's nothing, really," Liam said, "You've just seemed a little extra clingy today."
Blake panicked for a moment, going cold.
"It's cute."
Blake relaxed, hoping Liam hadn't noticed, and stuck her tongue out at him, leaning into her clinginess a bit more.
"Not my fault," she protested, dragging him toward the sushi station, "This is what happens when you tease your girlfriend without spending the night with her."
Liam laughed, "Tuesday was teasing?"
Blake stopped a pace behind the person in line and pulled Liam's face down next to hers by his hoodie's drawstrings.
"Anything you do without your cock inside me is teasing," she whispered in his ear, before smirking as she let go.
The heat in Liam's cheeks made Blake's needy pussy twitch. That was one of the main reasons she hadn't worn the vibrator today. If she had, she likely wouldn't be able to think straight by now, and would have her juices running down her leg. She wasn't necessarily opposed to that, but that would put her in 'fuck Liam now!' mode, which might make her do something stupid.
Liam cleared his throat as they moved up in line, "Well, we're spending tomorrow night together at my place, so the teasing will stop then."
Blake rolled her eyes, "I know. That's so long, though. Like--" she did the math in her head, "Almost thirty whole hours. We need to find a different solution."
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