Get It On

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AN: Warnings! sexy stuff separated by x's for those that don't want to read.

Liam closed Noel's door behind them. The click was the sound of finality. They'd both made the rather stupid and irresponsible choice to continue this thing. Whatever it was and it seemed that all propriety was being thrown out the window by the second.

Liam looked around the place. It was sparse and bare and covered in boxes. Noel had only got the keys back yesterday. Noel had guaranteed he wouldn't be in on Thursday afternoons, but even so, he stuck the key in the lock on the inside and put the chain on the door. Mary looked around, and Liam went to put the kettle on. That bastard better have bought teabags and milk.

They sat on Noel's couch. Mary sipped her tea, and Liam played with the rim of his mug for a second before sighing shakily. Liam didn't know if he could do this.

"Right, so new idea. I'm just going to explain things as quickly and clinically as possible. And no practising. That way, nothing else will...happen. And I'll behave myself better, promise."

Mary glanced at Liam's jittery fingers. He was nervous in a way he hadn't ever been before. If what they'd did last time was misbehaving, then she'd rather do that again than have him behave, truth be told. However, she nodded her assent.

"Right, so after the kissing, he'll want to touch you, and you'll want to touch him."

Mary looked down into her tea to avoid his devastating blue eyes.

"Over the clothes?" She asked, thinking back to the way her body had moved over Liam's automatically while she kissed him without even thinking about it.

Liam nodded.

"At first. Then...under."

Mary's heart began to pound.

"Isn't it scary? Letting someone see you naked?" She asked.

Liam hesitated.

"Yeah. At first. It's better if you trust the person. Everyone has bits of their body they're self conscious of, like no one has a "perfect" body. But you get so caught up in the feelings that you sort of forget about all those things. Trust me, lads are just grateful to see tits and arse they don't really care what size they happen to be."

Mary felt slightly reassured. She'd always felt too skinny in places and too big in others. Like her boob's were too little. Her arse is too big. But Liam saying it didn't really matter calmed her a bit.
She smirked at him.

"Yeah, right, you don't have any insecurities about your body."

Liam shook his head.

"I know it's mad, but even someone as gorgeous as me isn't perfect. I've got a right ugly pair of knees." He stated teasingly.

Mary laughed, and that removed some of the tension that had been building earlier.

"Then once you're naked but before you have sex you'll touch each other with your hands and mouths... y'know there ."

Mary exhaled shakily. There was something that had always repulsed her about the idea of a boy touching or tasting her down there. It was indecent, but then... how come she'd been thinking about Liam doing it to her?

"Do you like it?" She asked.

Liam was surprised by her question he'd assumed she'd want to know technique based things for herself.

Liam nodded eagerly.

"It's the best. Word of advice don't... don't give a lad a blow job if he hasn't gone down on you first."

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