It Takes Two Baby

[Leah Bennet]

Leah's curious blue eyes opened the instant she felt the soft cushioning of the couch beneath her. Blisteringly aware of the fact that 'her arms were still around Keith and his around her, Leah allowed a sly smile to creep onto her delicate pink lips as she scoped the grand interior of his manor. "Fancy," She quipped with a smirk as she locked her gaze alluringly back onto his. Leah's own house was quaint,, and homely, not to mentioin extremely unorganised and messy. It was absolutely nothing compared to her company's spectacular home but she loved it all the same.

"So, um," The doe-eyed woman began shyly with sly undertones to her voice,.She bit down on her lower lip in a seductive manner as she gracefully stood frm his arms. But it was not in Leah's intentions to wander far from the handsome man before her. So she lowered herself gently onto his lap, seating herself sideways on his legs before leaning in to whisper in a sultry tone, "Wanna give me a tour?" Her fingers traced intricate patterns along the strong line of Keith's jaw before she pressed her lips to his cheekbone. They both knew very well what the tour's itinerary would include and Leah was fairly sure it would not venture any further than one room.

 

[Keith Mercer]

Keith grinned charmingly as Leah said his home was fancy. The house was a mixture between elegant and modern. With some rooms appearing old fashioned and others more stylised. The living room they were sat in was cream, with plush carpet and gold trimmings. With Keith partially owning the family's wizarding building company, it was easy to make alterations on the house at any time. However, he had to get Taylor to help him with the interior decorating.

Keith's eyes fell to Leah's lip as she bit down on it. As Leah stood up, Keith followed her curiously with his eyes, worried for only a second that she would say 'thanks for dinner' and leave. However, his worries were short lived as he found himself with a lap full of of the woman. Grinning slyly, Keith hooked one arm underneath the blue eyed woman's legs and the other came up to support her back. "Certainly." He managed, slightly distracted by the fingers caressing his jaw. Keith then stood up, lifting Leah up off the couch with him, holding her in his arms, he walked swiftly out of the lounge to the Entrance Hall and up the grand staircase into the left wing. At the end of the hall was his bedroom. As he pushed open the door with his foot, Keith announced, "Ladies and gentleman we are not sorry to announce that this tour has been cut short. There are far more important - not to mention attractive - matters to attend to." Keith said before placing a kiss to Leah's jaw and moving over to his low chocolate brown bed. He placed Leah down gently, feeling pleasantly drunk off both the firewhiskey and Leah herself.

 

[Leah Bennet]

As Keith’s arms curled securely around her body, Leah linked her own tightly behind his neck, brushing wandering fingertips lightly across the line of his hair. Her smile brightened, if it were possible, as he lifted her into the air. The swift manner and ease of the movement compelled Leah to throw her head back glamorously with a joyous laughter bubbling from her eager lips before flinging her blue gaze back to the ruggedly handsome man that held her in his oh-so capable arms.

It was only for the briefest of moments that Leah allowed her eyes to trace away from Keith and fixate upon the interior of his home. With an impressed attitude did she note that the elegance extended beyond the living room and into seemingly all rooms of the house. But after she was carried up the staircase, Leah realised that they were headed in a particularly set direction, to a door at the end of the hallway. A knowing smile graced her delicately shaped lips and her heart began to drum erratically inside of her chest. Assuming his intentions did not greatly differ from her own, it was not hard to guess which room the ‘tour’ first entailed. But the deal was sealed as Keith acted his mock position as her guide and Leah found herself humoured and giggling at his words.

This kiss that was placed beneath her jaw, although nice and rippling a wave of goosebumps across her honeyed skin, did not satisfy the young woman. So as Keith placed her gently down on his mattress Leah instantaneously reached up and curled her small fingers tight around his collar. Once happy with her grip on the material of his shirt, Leah tugged him down with surprising force to her own level. “We are definitely not sorry.” She purred breathlessly as she held her lips so tantalisingly close to Keith’s, her azure eyes darting at a lightning rate from his own eyes to his lips. Not able to resist the man above her any longer, Leah arched her neck and pressed her mouth against his in a fiery kiss.

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[Keith Mercer]

I'm so so so sorry about this!!! I got major writers block and then my birthday arrived and I was really busy!

Keith was too absorbed with the image of Leah sprawled delicately on his bed, that he didn't register the hand in his collar until he was pulled down. His own hands fell to either side of the woman's head as he caught himself with a small 'oof'. Keith let out a low chuckle as he loomed over the blue eyed beauty. He met Leah for the kiss, practically drowning in it. Her lips soft beneath his, Keith shifted his right hand to push Leah's hair out of her face. The kiss was amazing, but Keith needed more. More contact, more skin, more Leah. Pulling back and breathing heavily, Keith sat back only to pull his shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere across the room. He then reached down and grabbed the hem of Leah's shirt, leaning in for another passionate kiss while pulling it up a little. All thoughts left his mind except the ones about Leah. As Keith kissed a path down Leah's neck, he let his hands trail across the smooth skin of her stomach, his mind fuzzy with lust and nothing else mattering at all.

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Keith let out a sigh, his head resting heavily on the pillows, his eyes still blazing, but the rise and fall of his chest slowing. He smiled lazily at Leah, his head continued to spin through his satisfied lust and alcohol consumption. However, he felt content, like the hole Avory left in his gut had been filled. Even if a part of him knew it might not stay that way in the morning, Keith chose to ignore that part and be satisfied with the pleasant feeling it left him with for the time being.