"Are you alright?"
A panting Amelia looked to the mildly concerned Ezraphel with a smile on her face "yeah, I'm good. I just need to catch my breath. Pheew~ that last match was fucking hectic."
"Here"
Amelia blinked at the bottle of water in front of her 'did she always have that?'
Shaking her head the redhead grateful accepted it and proceeded to take long gulps from the bottle before up ending the rest on top of her head after which she handed the empty bottle back to Ezraphel.
"Thanks for that" she smiled then looked down at her now wet shirt with a frown "in hindsight maybe I shouldn't have done that."
"Perhaps" Ezraphel edged.
Eventually Amelia shrugged "oh well. Man I am on fire today!"
"I'll say" Liam spoke as he came up but before he could continue the line of dialogue Amelia was already upon him.
"Hey babe~" she cooed wrapping her arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his lips.
Liam reciprocated for a moment before realizing where he was and gently pushing her off "okay, okay I don't think others appreciate watching us get all lovey dovey."
Amelia cast a glance around and shrugged "fuck em."
Then she went in for his lips again only to be more sternly rebuffed "Amelia no."
"Amelia yes!"
"Might want to get the spray bottle for her Liam" Stan suddenly piped up "it worked wonders for me."
Amelia snorted "unlike you he doesn't need a bottle to get me wet~"
For a brief moment Stanley looked at Amelia then cast a sideways glance at Ezraphel who could only blink at his look.
"What?" she asked in mild confusion.
Turning back to Liam with a deadpan he spoke "yeah you're on your own."
"Ha!" Amelia's victory was followed by her hanging off Liam's arm as the man hurriedly walked out of the building with an awkward gait.
"You mind giving me some space Amy?"
"Nope" her response was quick.
Stan looked to the couple with narrowed eyes "hey I'll tell you right now save that lovey dovey crap for when we get back to the house or you're finding alternate forms of transport!"
"Good thing you're a fitness nut eh, Liam?"
"Stanley" Ezraphel's disproving tone did nothing to dissuade.
"Hey it's not for my benefit Ez, I'm just looking out for whoever as to sit beside them" he fished out the keys to his car and disabled the alarm "by the way who is that again?"
"Not it!"
"Not it!"
All eyes went to Kendall who up to this point was eyes deep in her phone. Seeming to sense their stares the woman looked around with mild confusion.
"What?"
"Congratulations you're sitting next to Liam and Amelia."
Kendall's eyes widened as she looked to said couple with Liam giving an awkward shrug while Amy gave a cheery smile and wave as she half hung off his arm like a limpet. Then her gaze went to Kendrick and Jamie who could only offer her solemn nods.
Jamie even gave a salute "godspeed Kendall."
"Oh you mother fuckers…" she trailed off before growling "fine but you two idiots start sucking face and I'm punting you both into oncoming traffic."
And she meant it too yet unfortunately for her in order to make this setup viable without incident she had to sit between them.
Looking over her shoulder at a more comfortable Kendrick and Jamie she spoke four words that sent a chill down their spine "I will remember this."
The overall drive back was filled with chatter as everyone highlighted parts of the game. By far the standouts in this discussion were Stan and Amelia. In Jamie's own words Stan was like a machine, going around and clearing the arena with the kind of surgical precision reminiscent of the Terminator. Even Kendrick begrudgingly titled him Stan Wick with his precision shots and overall kill/death ratio. Amelia on the other hand was the complete opposite in terms of gameplay, throwing out the slow methodical approach for a more frantic and fast pace play. This was especially surprising since Amelia wasn't exactly known for being frantic during airsoft gameplay.
Amelia herself was surprised with how she did things in the arena and when asked why she did it she couldn't give a concrete answer. Things started out well enough at first with her and Liam going in it as a pair. She acted as the point guard while he supported her from a few paces back. That was how they usually did things and she stuck with that play for a while yet the more time she spent in the arena the more restless she became. For whatever reason Amelia's pulse spiked, her excitement elevated along with the beat of her heart and her blood sang pumping adrenaline through her veins.
She felt so constrained moving around at what she perceived as a snail's pace, having to stop and pause every other minute and especially in shootouts. It was such an odd sensation for her to experience but one that she couldn't deny and the result was the downright reckless sweaty play. Amelia's kill/death ratio wasn't good which made sense given how reckless she was but none of that really mattered to her since had fun.
Now if only she could ride the high off her adrenaline snuggled up next to Liam things would be better. Unfortunately there was a disgruntled obstacle between her and her fiancé in the form of Kendall and not even Amelia in her current state would dare to cross her.
The moment they got back Amelia continued to surprise her friends with her odd behavior by jumping on Liam's back.
"Amy!?" he shouted in shock while attempting to compensate for the sudden added weight "what the hell!?"
"Carry me" she said simply.
"Are you being serious right now?"
"Yes" she locked her legs around him "think of this as practice for when you have to carry me over the threshold."
At that sentence Kendrick looked to Stan "really nothing to say to that?"
"Too easy" he scoffed.
Ignoring that byplay Liam sighed "this isn't funny Amy"
"I'm not joking, now onwards to the bedroom!"
Liam glanced at the others who were understandably shocked, bemused and more than a little put off by Amelia's behavior.
"Just go" all eyes turned to Stan who rolled his eyes "we'll take care of your gear."
"You heard the troll now giddy up~" she leaned in close to his ear and whispered "and you better hurry otherwise I won't reward you when we get there~" this made Liam stiffen up before leaving his friends with a laughing Amelia on his back.
A few minutes and some awkward steps later the pair made it inside their temporary abode "okay we're here" Liam announced "mind getting off my back now?"
"Aw and I was just getting comfortable" she pouted.
"You know you're heavier than you look right?"
He got a slap to the back of his head for that along with a playful "shut up."
Despite the joviality of the atmosphere Liam's expression turned a shade more serious something she noticed.
"What?"
"Are you feeling alright?"
Amelia frowned "is this about what happened in the arena?"
"Yeah can we both agree that you don't usually act like that."
She could give him that but ultimately she shrugged "what can I say? I felt like changing my play style. Variety is the spice of life after all."
"That's not what I meant and you know it."
"Then what do you mean?"
He made to reply but paused and took a breath before continuing in a measured tone "you've been really clingy for a while now."
Amelia frowned at his words and reaction "is that a bad thing?"
"I'm not saying it is" he quickly added "it's just…weird."
"I'm your fiancée."
Liam gave her a deadpan stare "you stuck to me the entire game."
"So?"
"You insisted on making out with me every time either of us takes someone out."
"Yeah so?"
"And whenever we meet up at respawn."
Liam was pretty sure he became even more hated than Stan which is quite a feat.
Again she shrugged "I don't see what's weird about that."
Liam was lost for words and seeing this Amelia embraced him with her arms around his head.
"Okay that was a joke" she said whilst approaching him with a sensual gait "I get it, I'm being just a little overbearing."
"A little?"
Gently she embraced him with her arms around his head "or maybe a lot, does it really matter though?"
"I'm just con-" he was interrupted by her planting a kiss on his lips.
"Concerned I know and I love you for it but" she planted another kiss on his lips "sometimes you just have to embrace the chaos."
Again Liam gave her a deadpan stare as he repeated "embrace the chaos?"
"That's right" she nodded sagely.
Liam snorted "you know for a second there I thought you were going to hit me with something profound."
"What are you talking about? 'Embrace the chaos' is some peak profound shit."
"No that's peak redditor shit."
"…oh god you're right."
"Pfft…"
"Don't laugh!" Amelia blushed as she whacked him
"I can't help it!"
"You know just for that I don't think I'll be giving you that reward."
This had Liam pause "really?"
"Hmm, nope" and before Liam could react Amelia bodily spun them around and pushed him onto the bed in a bout of shocking speed and strength.
"Oof!" Liam managed to get his bearings in time to witness his girlfriend fiancée taking off her shirt "can't we at least wait until after we take a bath?"
This brought a sly smile to her face "are you suggesting we shower together~"
"Uh…"
"Sorry babe but that would be too suspicious and I think the others are onto us already."
"Because we've been discreet so far" he mumbled.
He did have a point, everyone already knew about their activities last night and she wasn't exactly being subtle with her intentions just now.
"They'll get over it but tell you what I'll give you a choice. You can put this off until later or…" she dropped to her knees and crawled to between his legs "I can suck you off."
"...what?"
"You heard me" she continued coyly "your dick. My mouth. Right now."
For a long moment Liam looked to his fiancée with wide eyes as confliction warred in his mind. Putting this off until later preferably when they were back to their home would not only be the smart thing to do but it would also salvage a bit of both their dignities in the eyes of their friends. Amelia's reputation was fine with him because everyone knew it to be a persona and she wasn't actually a horny nympho. The last thing he wanted was to have that image all but cemented into the minds of his friends.
On the other hand his incredibly beautiful and sexy fiancée was on her knees offering to give him sloppy toppy...
Ten Minutes Later…
Amelia left the bedroom with a change of clothes in hand, red tinged cheeks, a heady sensation in her brain and cum swishing in her mouth. Liam was left laying flat on his back in the bedroom, his mind still reeling from the best blowjob he's ever had. The moment Amelia entered the bathroom she stripped her clothes off a relief given that were damp with sweat and (in the case of her shirt) water from earlier.
"Hm?" it wasn't until she stripped off her panties that things took a turn for the weird.
'That's not sweat'
A single curious hand between her legs revealed two things:
"Ahn~"
First she was wet and not the typical kind either this was hentai levels of exaggerated wetness which was alarming since women don't get this wet unless they were pissing themselves. That bit of concern was overwritten by just how sensitive her vagina turned out to be. As single touch was enough to send a jolt of pleasure up her spine and before she knew it she was masturbating with her back against the bathroom door.
As she continued to rub, tease and finger herself her back hit the door and she slid down to sit on her butt. She barely noticed this as her mind was preoccupied by the pleasure and thoughts of her fiancé. It helped that she could still taste him in her mouth only served to enhance the experience until eventually…
"Oh Fuuuck~"
Amelia's orgasm hit her like a strike of lightning resulting in a full body shudder and belatedly she realized that she was also squirting which has never happened before. For minutes Amelia sat on the floor of the bathroom in a dazed state as she recovered from the high of the strongest orgasm in her life. Eventually her vision cleared and her some semblance of her senses returned. She attempted to stand an action that was made significantly more difficult due to her shaking knees.
"Come on Amy, get up" she struggled using the walls before hanging off the sink to get to her feet.
As she did Amelia caught her reflection in the mirror and froze. She looked like a mess her hair was disheveled and sweat creased her forehead but for some reason she sported a rather dopey smile on her face. Those didn't catch her attention as her eyes, the once brown orbs were now shining a deep red. To ensure that she was not going through some kind of post orgasm hallucination Amelia dared not blink as she reached her hand up. Shakily her hand made contact with her face then the mirror and throughout it all her eyes still remained red and shining.
"What's happening to me?"
And suddenly her actions throughout the day came back to her. Each and every questionable and otherwise out of character thing she'd done were recollected in the span of several seconds. Amelia was startled to find just how much she accumulated and the fact that never questioned it, not once.
Yet despite the clear alarm she should have felt in that moment…
"Heh…"
Amelia could not for the life of her wipe the smile off her face…
"Hehehe…"
Because in her entire life she's never felt so good…
'That's not true'
Immediately the memory of Liam and what she did to him entered her mind but more than that was the pleasantly startling realization she could recall everything about in perfect clarity. The scent of his musk on her nostrils, the feel of his member in her mouth and the flavor of his essence on her tongue the latter of which she could still taste.
He tasted…sweet.