The Scientist (Tag: Oliver/Arianne/Liam)

Helena took a sharp intake of air and his name escaping her lips as she let out her breath. She moaned and squirmed, biting the bottom of her lip, as her fingers grasped the fabric of his shirt. "I love you..." She whispered a moan coming out right after.

Liam smiled a bit at her words and kissed her jaw. "I love you, too," He whispered, nuzzling his nose under her ear. His pants were begging him to stop this -- to give them relief. But, he was focused on getting this pleasure for her. He liked hearing her and seeing how she responded to his touch. He started to pump his finger within her, then after a while, he carefully slid one more finger into her, arching and pumping them as he went.

Helena moaned heavily, arching her hips to his fingers. She panted softly at his pumping, his fingers managing to hit her sensitive g-spots. "D-don't... stop." She mewled softly, feeling her walls tighten around his fingers.

Liam listened to her moaning and found himself aching to feel her. He ignored his aching and only focused on her pleasure. He sucked on the crook of her neck moved his fingers heatedly inside of her in that spot she seemed to respond so well to. "Wouldn't dream of it," He mumbled, rubbing his fingers in her walls with each thrust he made.

Soft cries came out from Helena's mouth as he continued to hit her sweet spot. Helena grips his shirt as she felt her climax coming in. "L-liam!" She nearly screams out, as her walls shudders around his fingers, her climax hitting. She lets out moans as her climax rides out and pants slightly. Helena looks at Liam and smirks, "Those porn stars taught you well."

Liam watched her face now as she got closer to her climax. He saw how impassioned she was and bit his lip. He worked to rub that one spot and then felt how her walls clenched around his hand to release the juices. As she rode down from her climax, he still rubbed gently gently, then removed his fingers. Seeing her smirk, he grinned a bit and shrugged like it was no big deal. He brought his fingers up and sucked on them without really thinking about it -- like when you got cheetos dust on your fingers. He groaned a bit, finding the taste to be better than he would have imagined. He then smiled sheepishly and moved a bit, only to take in a sharp breath as the fabric of his pajama pants protested and rubbed against his stiff member. "Agh..." he groaned, slightly in pain.

Helena bit her bottom lip as he sucked his fingers. She smirked when he groans and she pushed him down to lay down again. She moves on top of him and starts kissing him on the lips before trailing down his jaw and neck. She pulled his shirt up lightly as her lips glided down his body. As she gets to his waist, she kisses the bulge in his pants before pulling them down along with his boxers, releasing his manhood.

Helena makes her way back up to his lips, kissing them gently and passionately, as her hand gently takes hold of his shaft. She thumb teases his wet tip before her hand started to slowly stroke his cock.

Liam laid back and furrowed his brows not sure what she was doing. As she moved over him, he groaned softly and kissed her deeply. He closed his eyes as her lips trailed his jaw and neck, and smiled a bit, feeling her hands on his chest. Of course, he didn't think she was going to keep going down. And, when her lips kissed the bulge in his pants, he gasped in pleasure and in pain from the stiff cock's attempt to get freed.

Once he was uncovered, he moaned in relief and kissed her lips deeply, caressing her cheeks. He whispered her name in pleasure as she took a hold of his member. Her thumb was taunting him -- he knew that. His cock twitched in her hand, begging for her to stop teasing him. As she started to stroke him, his hips arched up, inviting the idea for her to continue.

Helena nipped on his bottom lip before removing her lips from his. Her hand stroked his member faster as she kissed the crook of his neck and again, moving down his body. However, as she moved to his member, her hand stopped stroking. Helena sweeps her hair to one shoulder and her violet eyes locks with his golden. Her head dips and her tongue licks his tip gently, before swirling around.

Liams breathing sped up as her hand moved more quickly. She knew what she was doing, and honestly, he was glad she did. No matter how she learned. He practically whimpered in protest when she moved her hand off of him. He watched how her blonde hair swept her shoulder and met her soft gaze with his golden hues smoldering. "A-Ah," he gasped sharply, feeling her tongue on his member. "Fuck... Helena," he groaned, his head falling back. "You are going to be the death of me, woman," he muttered with a small, breathy laugh.

Helena winked with a smirk after he made his small comment. Helena starts to slowly move her head down and she slowly moves back up, her mouth sucking on his member. She repeats this process except moving down farther on his manhood. Once she takes him full in her mouth, she starts bobbing her head slowly.

Now he understood why everyone wanted these moments to happen. Liams jaw went slack to the feeling of his length being inside of her warm mouth. The warmth matched the warm he had felt around his fingers before. He groaned and looked down to her, seeing how seductive she could be without trying. He panted a bit and leaned up on his elbows. He reached down with one hand and brushed her hair from her face gently when it fell.

As Helena continue bobbing her head, her hand started stoking once more. Her movements matched each other perfectly, focused now on giving Liam pleasure. She moaned, her noise vibrating his cock.

Liam moaned, his hand sliding into her hair and his hips arching towards her slightly. "Helena..." he moaned in pleasure. He carefully rocked his hips towards her, aching for her touch as his breathing sped up. He wasn't used to this kind of treatment. He couldn't help how sensitive his body was to the new kind of actions she was preforming. "I-I... Close," He tried to speak clearly, but his voice was low and husky and gruff -- coated in pleasure as he closed his eyes moaned softly.

Helena hums against his length as he tells her he was getting closer. Helena slowly stops bobbing her head and takes his full length into her mouth. She slowly moves up, sucking on his shaft and her teeth lightly dragging on his sensitive skin. As she gets to the top, she sucks his tip gently before removing her mouth. Her hand continues to stoke his cock at the same speed as her lips returns to Liam's, kissing them tenderly and passionately.

Liam arched his hips towards her with his jaw slack as he felt her take in his whole length. Her teeth sent sparks of pleasure up his spine. He was panting in shallow breaths as she brought her lips to his. He cupped her face and kissed her deeply, then groaned out, his whole body tensing and his muscles flexing as his cock twitched and then spilled out onto his abdomen. He let out a shaky breath and panted against her lips, his golden eyes opening to look at her with warmth and adoration. He kissed her sweetly then -- softly. He sat up a bit and removed his shirt, wiping off his chest and then making a slight face before he tossed the shirt into his clothes hamper. "I could use bath again," He laughed a bit, but lazily laid onto the bed.

Helena giggles after he throws his shirt aside. She lays her head on his arm as she cuddles close to him. "Want me to join you~?" She questions playfully, arching a bow. She sits up and kisses his lips seductively. "Have you ever taken a shower with a naked girl before, Mr. Rider?" She asks him, her voice slow and sultry, her eyes smoldering. She breaks into a grin before giggling, laying back down. "Just kidding~."

Liam looked at her with a slightly widened gaze. He groaned, slightly surprised by his kiss. Of course, the sound of her voice was enough to get him slightly hard again. He pursed his lips and laughed nervously when she said she was kidding. "R-Right... Yeah, no, of course," He chuckled a bit, then cleared his throat and sat up, stretching his arms -- flexing, of course. "I'm just gonna... bath," He nodded, not wanting to show how weak he actually was to her advances. He cleared hsi throat once more and climbed off the bed. His legs were more like jello now. He practically fell over, but caught himself and stumbled the rest of the way to the bathroom.

Once in the room, he stared in the mirror with a wide gaze, then gave himself a crooked grin, not really sure what had just happened was real. He shook his head and climbed into the shower, turning it on cold and sighing in relief when the cold water hit him. He knew she was joking. Of course, a part of him wanted to jump at the opportunity.

Helena giggled at his response before blinking her eyes innocently. When he left the bed, after flexing, she arched her brow at his 'Casanova' act and turned on her stomach, her legs swinging. She tapped her mouth playfully when he went into the bathroom, her playful side coming out. As her mother said, never let them have it easy. Helena smirked and hopped off the bed. She went to the bathroom and opened the door easily, he never learns, and sneaks in, closing the door.

Helena strips off his t-shirt and her underwear before heading over to the shower. She climbed in with him and hugged his back for both warmth and the surprise factor. "Eek! It's cold in here~." She whines and giggles at the same time, as she blinks her eyes innocently once more.

The sound that came from Liam's mouth was too high pitched to be male, but came out none the less. It was between a shriek and a gasp, all squeezed into one vocal. If she hadn't been holding onto him, he would have hit the gruond from the jerking motion he made from alarm. He wasn't sure what startled him more --her being in the shower with him, or the fact she was naked. But, what had he expected? Her to come in in her clothes? He shook his head slowly and tried to calm his racing heart. "Jesus Christ, Helena..." He panted, rubbing his palms against his face, though he couldn't help but smile.

Helena giggles at his sound, a smile that almost hurt her cheeks. "What's wrong Liam? Do you need help?" She says, though her giggles came in between her words. She pokes her head from the side of his arm, her wide violet eyes making the playful message that she didn't do anything wrong. "I could wash your back, you know. Unless, you don't want me too. I can get out." She says, poking out her bottom lip.

"N-No!" Liam was quick to respond, then cleared his throat, finding his voice was five octaves higher than it should be. "I... Don't want you to get out," He clarified. "You can... wash whatever you want," He mumbled, shrugging it off like he wasn't internally spazzing. "Stop pouting," He pouted playfully back at her and leaned down, kissing her forehead.

Helena giggles at him not wanting her to leave. She pouts again, "I can pout as much as I want to." Helena looks around for his body wash and realized that it was in front of him. She could have just easily reached for it, but that wouldn't be fun, now would it? Helena mischievously moves in front of Liam, her back towards him and bends down, much slower than needed. She grabs his body wash and turns around, pressing her body against his. She blinked up again innocently as she squirts the fluid into her hand. She rubs his chest, his shoulders and arms.

Liam laughed breathlessly at the pout and shook his head, trying to focus on the cold water hitting his skin. It helped to cool him down. Of course, when she moved in front of him, his eyes went a bit wide. Did she have to bend over like that. His hands twitched slightly at the curves before him. Of course, that wasn't the only thing that twitched. He swallowed roughly, trying to look away. He knew she was doing this on purpose.

When she turned and pressed her perfectly sculpted body against his own, he felt his legs go weak. His arm shot out to grab the shower door for support and he gave her a sheepish smile, feeling her hands on his chest. He knew she would feel how fast his heart was beating. Hell, his eyes looked like a deer in the headlights. He didn't know what to do. Sure, they had just been intimate on the bed, but this was innocent. And she was being seductive to a boy who could barely control his body was it was. It was becoming harder to hide his body's weakness -- literally. "Helena..." He muttered, pouting at her slightly. "You're cruel," He laughed slightly.

Helena giggled at his heart and the way he used the shower door as support. She pouted even more, "I'm so graciously helping you wash your body, naked by the way, will all my love in the world and I'M the cruel one? How rude." She wraps her slender arms around his body, rubbing her hand against his back as her violet eyes looks up at him innocently. She kissed him on the lips lightly.