Notes: Inspired by Dan+Shay’s Obsessed song. I love it. Reminds me of Liam and Riley. Oh, I can’t do smut and this fic is proof. I’ll leave that to your imaginations LoL. I need more Liam fics in my life. *sigh*
Super short. Meh.
Pairing: Liam x Riley
Riley looked over her itinerary for the day. Her eyes grew wide in excitement upon seeing only a couple appointments in the morning with nothing else for the day. Down time was a rare and cherished commodity for her and she treated it as such.
“Do you know of the King’s itinerary?,” she eagerly asked her assistant. The wheels in Riley’s head started to turn.
“Yes. King Liam will be in meetings all morning. He is also attending a luncheon at noon with local dignitaries.”
“Is that all?”
“Yes. I believe the both of you will be free in the evening and the rest of the night, your Majesty,” Ethan said with a knowing smirk.
Ethan had been her assistant since she was crowned Queen. He came highly recommended by Olivia. Riley knew if he had earned Olivia’s praises, he must be pretty good, and she was right. Ethan had become an instrumental part of her transition from commoner to Queen. She had grown to consider him a close friend.
Riley’s cheeks turned a light shade of red at his subtle innuendo. The last time her and Liam had a free evening they had neglected to fully shut their bedroom door, too caught up in the moment and too eager to undress each other. Bastien was the one who notified them of the oversight when they both heard him secure the door closed…after they were done. She still remembered avoiding eye contact with the castle staff the following morning.
“I told you to call me Riley,” she said, trying to distract him.
Ethan laughed, knowing she was trying to change the subject before he finally spoke.
“Okay Riley…,” he began to fill her in on the meetings scheduled for the day.
Riley hurriedly placed the remaining candles on the window sill. She looked around the bedroom, slowly inspecting her work. Candles were sprawled along the bedroom floor, bedside tables, and any other flat surface she could find. Rose petals were thrown around the room, including the bed. She drew the curtains closed before grabbing the boutique bag on the bed and headed towards the bathroom. She was determined to make the most of their free night.
She carefully looked into the full length mirror of the bathroom, now wearing the deep plunge white lace teddy she had bought earlier with the matching garter set. Riley slowly turned to her side, making sure the teddy hugged her curves just right before pulling on the black satin robe. Letting her hair down and smiling at her reflection, she made her way into the bedroom once again.
Riley was lighting the last of the candles when her phone chimed in with the message she had been waiting for: Liam was on his way up. She quickly checked her hair and makeup in the mirror of the vanity set before positioning herself on the bed. Opening up her robe and letting it hang slightly off her shoulders, she leaned back on her hands while crossing her legs and waited.
“My lo–…,” Liam’s words trailed off at the sight of her.
“Welcome home my King,” Riley said with a devious smile.
His eyes hungrily looked over her, deliberately taking in the sight before him. Barely acknowledging the candles or the rose petals, Liam hurriedly made his way towards Riley, his body aching to make contact with hers.
Candles burnin’, ruby red
Sheets are fallin’, off the bed
Run your fingers, through my hair
Most of the candles are burned out by the time they both catch their breaths. Liam’s back is against the headboard of their bed, one leg hanging off the side of the bed as he caressed Riley’s naked body laying across his chest.
You hypnotize me with your touch
And I can never get enough, of you, it’s true
And anywhere you wanna go
My hand is only yours to hold
He takes her hand, kissing the back of it before placing it on his chest. Riley looks up at him, a content smile settling on her lips. Liam kisses her forehead, smiling as he tastes the bitterness of perspiration on both her skin and his.
I’m so obsessed with the way that your lips
Kiss me like crazy, you amaze me
When you walk in the room
You got me losin’ it
Yeah, I’m a mess
I confess, I’m so obsessed
Riley tries to move from his hold but Liam’s grip tightens. She chuckles, attempting once again to remove herself from his grip, but upon seeing the look in his eyes, she knows Liam is ready for her again. Liam’s lips are on her neck as his tongue massages her neck. She slowly closes her eyes, as he moves his lips further and further down.
Everytime you, walk away
I guess your perfume, likes to stay
On my pillow, on my shirt
For what its worth
I’m so obsessed
They both fall back onto the bed, panting, their bodies covered in sweat. It takes several minutes before they can come down from their high. Liam pulls Riley close to him, placing a kiss on the side of her temple.
“I love you.”
“Mmm. I love you too, my King.”
Not long after, Riley heard Liam’s breathing slow down, signaling he had fallen asleep. She smiled as she got up from bed, careful not to wake him. Grabbing her lingerie and robe off the floor, she shakes her head at the realization that she barely wore it for five minutes before Liam ripped it off.
That’s when she saw it.
He shot up from bed in a panic, fully awake now.
“What?! What happened?!”
“You left the bedroom door open again!?!”