Falling into Cadence (closed for TirithIre)

He smiled but nodded to her. " I'll be right outside, let me know when you're ready."

He headed out and closed the door mostly, just leaving a small crack open that he was standing guard outside her room, making sure no one came up as he went to the landing and let his family know he would be busy for a small bit.

After he was done he returned and looked through the crack to see if she was ready.
 
"Damian." She calls, from inside Liz's bedroom. "I'm ready." She's sitting on the edge of Liz's bed, her small baby bump accentuated by the workout shorts.
 
Damian came back in and smiled gently, though he nodded to her and making his way over, he looked to her.

" I like the look of you Meg, you're doing well for being pregnant." He mused with a smile, though as he sat down beside her, he looked to her. " turn and lean back, just relax and put your left leg over my lap to start."

When she did he went to work, gently massaging her leg, his touch solid yet gentle as well, his eyes looking to his task as he worked on her.
 
She lightly closes her eyes, reveling in the sensation of her leg muscles being relaxed. "That feels so good, Damian. I would normally go to a physical therapist, who specializes with pregnancy massage, but this is so much better." She practically purrs, her muscles decompressing, and truly being relaxed.
 
Damian smiled as she lightly closed her eyes, but he listened to her. " I took a few muscular reflexology courses through the training, so it's good that it came in handy." He remarked as he worked down to her calf and then foot, he working the knots and sore muscles out, and as she truly relaxed, he looked over to her.

" How about a full body massage?" He offered, knowing with how relaxed she was she would probably agree, and besides, helping her relax was clearly important to him!
 
She chuckles lightly. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you're taking advantage of the situation, soldier. But, you wouldn't do that, so yeah. Now that my legs are relaxed, everything else has tensed up." She says, pulling her ponytail down, and sweeping it over to one shoulder.
 
He smirked as she said that, though he looked to her. " I would never do that." He pointed out, though the truth of the matter was that he was enjoying touching her, and as he worked her other leg as well, he moved so that he was beside the bed and having her roll carefully onto her stomach, he knelt beside her and worked of her through her shirt.

" It seems you've been carrying a lot of stress. Let's work it out." He purred to her as he massaged her, relieving a lot of her pain and making her feel good as well. He did press her shirt up a bit to work on her lower back, knowing that carrying a baby caused stress there he also was caressing her skin, making her feel desired.
 
"Would it be easier, for me to take off my shirt?" She asks, not just for ease, but because she is getting quite hot under the collar. She carefully leans up, pulling the fabric up her belly from the front, and slides it up more, on her back.
 
He smiled gently as she asked that, though as she was clearly warmed up, he nodded to her as he helped to move the shirt up. " That would be best, for now i'll focus on your lower back." His touch was gentle yet focused, though he did press from her spine over her sides, his fingers caressing her ribs and stomach ever so gently as he tended to her.

" If you want me to leave let me know." He mused as he smoothed his hands over her back, having worked her tension out he was more stroking her than massaging her right then.
 
"Leave? Oh no. Just keep doing what you're doing, and I'll be a happy girl." She says, smiling softly, trying to keep her tone out of the "phone sex operator" timbre. "I bet being home is the best thing, now, isn't it?" She continues, her body shivering tingles of pleasure, wanting more, but it's her best friend's brother. Practically her own brother.
 
He smiled gently as she said that but he nodded, and eventually he had her lift up onto her hands slightly as he worked her shirt over her head, she able to settle right back down as he slid the shirt over her arms and tossing it aside, he stayed with her as he was working up her now naked back, though of course skimmed over her bra as he smirked.

" Oh it is... it's much less argumentative, so much less 'you're a maggot' and more we're happy you're safe." He mused though she could feel his hands sliding over the bra, scraping the sides of her bust as he added.

" That, and the women are much less uptight." He mused as he 'worked on her', he certainly not making ignoring her desires easy at all!
 
"There's two kinds of uptight. One, where the woman is uptight because she feels the need to prove herself, and the second is uptight, due to extenuating circumstances. I've been uptight, for both reasons lately, it seems. The first, trying to be a single, pregnant woman, for the first reason. The second because I was excited to see you again, after all of these years." She adds, softly, her muscles a puddle of jelly.
 
Damian nodded, his eyes looking to her as his fingers traced the lines of her ribs, though he seemed to look to her. " You don't have to be alone anymore Meg, you know that." He mused, though he added gently. " I have to admit, i'm glad you missed me." He admitted softly, though he knew she was 'jelly' and his fingers slid down over the waistband of those shorts.

" I have to admit, I have wanted you well before I ever left." It wasn't an admission of love or anything other than desire, but he meant those words, and leaning into her cheek, he placed a soft kiss there.

Something told him that she wanted him as well!
 
Feeling his supple lips pressing against her cheek, she waits until he has pulled away, to push up on her arms, twisting, and laying on her side. "I've wanted you since I turned 15, during your first tour. I never told Liz any of this. She had given me an update of how things were with you, and I felt this pain in my heart, just wishing that you would be okay." She whispers, not looking him in the eye.
 
He placed the kiss softly, not wanting her to think he was just trying to fuck with her mind, but as he pulled back she pushed up and rolled onto her side, his eyes traveling over her supple curves, and even as she said that he chuckled. " No way, you are always kidding me, being a pain in the ass with Liz."

He of course didn't believe her right away, other than the last part, he couldn't help but reach out and softly touch her cheek with his hand as he looked her in the eyes. " I lived, and i'm right here." He pointed out softly, his thumb moving to trace softly over her lips. He felt no jealousy to her being pregnant... if anything, he found her even more enticing with her baby bump and mostly nude form.
 
Without thinking, her hands intertwined with his. "Damian." She breathlessly says, her crystal blue eyes, searching within his, telling him the truth. "I only teased, because I like you." She turns her head, pulling up, her lips lightly pressing against his.
 
He didn't pull his hand away as she moved her hands, but as she spoke the truth, he could see it in her eyes, though he smirked. " Those teen years." He mused, though as she lifted herself up, his other hand instinctively wrapped around her and pulling her closer, he kissed her right back, a soft sigh escaping his lips.

He knew Liz wouldn't be happy he was seducing her best friend, but the truth was that Damian liked Meg as well, and after all he had gone through, he refused to live in fear.
 
Her arms wrap around his neck, instinct starting to take over. Meg stops. "Not here. Liz would be grossed out. Guest room?" Meg says, passion sparking in those blue eyes of hers. She didn't want to waste the opportunity that destiny had given her. She nibbles on his lower lip, gently tugging.
 
He honestly had forgotten that this was even his sisters room, but as she pointed that out he nodded. " Guest room." He agreed, though he was the first to get up, he snuck over to the door and making sure no one was out in the upper floor, he went back and taking her hand, he grinned as he darted over to the guest room, and as soon as they were inside, he pressed her up against the door and kissed her deeply, his lips crushing hers with unabated desire.

He wasn't willing to waste this opportunity either!
 
Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her legs wrap around his waist. "Damian." She breathes into their kiss, her voice quivering with desire, and lust. She pulls his shirt up, wanting to feel his bare skin, against hers. She grips his back, feeling the raw muscle of his back, it sending pleasure all over and through her.
 
he smirked as she wrapped her legs around him as well, but as she whispered that, he leaned back, letting her pull his shirt up as she could see the various scars from different battles that he had been in, though really, they only helped his handsomeness, though he was also pressing her bra up to bare her breasts to him, he wanting to see even more of her!
 
She pushes against him, giving him enough room, to reach behind her. "Go ahead, big boy. I know you want to." She says, smirking, as she pushes her lips against his, reaching down, and wrestling with the buckle of his belt, getting slightly frustrated.
 
He looked to her as she pushed against him but he smirked. " Big boy? how do you know?" He teased, though his arms did slide around her and finding the clasp, he worked her bra undone before he pulled it away, his lips crushing to hers as he looked to her, and noticing her frustration he smiled.

" Easy... come on." He gently pulled back, looking to her, admiring her body as he stepped back to let her have full access to work his belt and pants off, his long, thick cock straining against the material hungrily!
 
Her legs unwind from his waist, and upon seeing his hard cock, straining against his black pants, she smiles. She finally gets his belt loose, and pulls the fabric down and away from the swollen member. "Just like I imagined." She whispers, to herself. She grasps it, rubbing it softly. "Damian, it's so thick. I don't know if you'll get it inside." She says, rubbing her hand up and down the entire length, feeling the blood rushing through it.
 
He smirked, though admired her full breasts, peaked with lovely hard puckered nipples, he watched though as she worked his pants open, the thick throbbing cock sprang out, the seven inch length quite impressive. The thickness truly WAS the star point though, and as she said that he chuckled.

" Oh It will." He purred but he leaned down then and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, lashing it with his tongue even as he groaned to her touch, the thickly veined cock pulsing lively in her hand, ready for her!
 
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