aphrodisia

[mycursedface]

Medusa is not, contrary to evidence, asleep.

No.

She merely has her eyes shut and is thinking.

While curled up on Sam's bed, head cushioned on her arm, giving all the appearances of being asleep.

Yes.

[thread contains adult content]

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[mycursedface]

(nothing but a damned cocktease)

"I'm nothing of the sort!"

In one movement, she's back against the wall of the shower, eyes dark and intense and afraid.

"I'm not."

[necessary_child]

...Shit!

Sam blinks, stretching out a hand to her almost pleadingly.

"I didn't... It was a joke." Lamely.

[mycursedface]

"I'm not, I just don't know what I'm doing and I didn't mean-"

She glances down to his hand, and then back up to his face.

"You're not. Mad?"

[necessary_child]

"'Course not." Sam is watching her with wide, worried dark eyes.

"I didn't mean it, Meda. It's all right."

[mycursedface]

Her fingers brush over his palm, and then she curls them around his hand.

"Sorry."

[necessary_child]

"It's all right. I'm sorry, too." He curls his fingers around hers.

"Come here, Meda. Please?"

[mycursedface]

Slowly, she nods and moves back under the water, her free arm going around his waist as she rests her foreheard against his shoulder.

[necessary_child]

Sam wraps his arms around her, kissing the top of her head.

Softly, "I'll kill him someday, Beautiful. I will."

[mycursedface]

A soft laugh.

"Thank you."

[necessary_child]

"I will," he promises, offering her a smile. "Slowly. Even if your sisters will want first dibs."

[mycursedface]

She glances up, catches the smile, and hers widens a bit.

"Nah, they get second. I'm first."

[necessary_child]

Sam kisses her forehead.

"But then there'd be nothing left for me and Atton! And we'd woe, we would. We'd woe lots."

[mycursedface]

Medusa giggles.

"I'm sure there is enough to go around."

[necessary_child]

"I've met your sisters," Sam says darkly, tracing swirling patterns over her skin. "I'm not so sure."

[mycursedface]

"Um. True. But, you know, if we made it last, I might be able to convince them..."

[necessary_child]

He kisses her neck, this time.

"I'd sooner get there first, really. At least then if they killed me I'd die happy."

[mycursedface]

Almost fiercely,

"They're not going to kill you."

[necessary_child]

Sam laughs. "Probably not. But it'd be a pretty good way to go."

[mycursedface]

"Idiot," but her tone is fond.

[necessary_child]

"And you say the sweetest things, you know that?"

[mycursedface]

"Yep."

She leans up and kisses him lightly, fingers on his jaw.

[necessary_child]

Sam kisses her back, appreciatively, his hands running down her sides again and over her rear.

[mycursedface]

Which makes her move closer, makes the snakes twist against each other and her claws skate down his arm.

"I do, mm, want to talk to you," Medusa says, a little distracted.

[necessary_child]

"Talk to me later," Sam murmurs, kissing down her neck.

[mycursedface]

He doesn't get an answer, not exactly. The Gorgon whimpers softly, tilting her head back and closing her eyes.