Liam and I walk down the street hand in hand after a long day walking around London. We are about a block from his flat, but we’ve been approached multiple times by fans. I know I should be used to it, but I can’t help but to be irritated by the constancy. As we turn the last corner, we are bombarded. At least twenty girls run up and give us no room to walk. Liam puts his arm around me as we try to push through, him signing things with one hand as he walks. After we move ten feet, we are completely trapped. My legs are being kicked and one girl reaches over and grabs one of my shopping bags, trying to get closer. That’s when I lost it.

“STOP!”

I yell as loud as I can over the screaming girls and many of them quiet down, shocked by my
reaction.

“Can you ALL just move out of the FUCKING way?”

Now, they’re all quiet. Suddenly, they clear the way, sadly moving to the side so that we can walk past. Liam apologetically waves as I pull him along, finally reaching his building. Once we are inside, I walk over to the couch and toss my bags onto it.

“Liam, I know you’re mad at me for freaking out. I’m sorry. I just… got overwhelmed.”

He walks into the kitchen, ignoring me and pulling a beer out from the refrigerator. I follow him into the kitchen and place my hand on his shoulder. He finally turns to face me and puts his beer bottle down on the counter. When his eyes meet mine, I ensure that I am giving my best puppy dog look.

“I’m sorry, babe.”

“I just feel so sad when I see their faces drop like that. If it weren’t for them, we wouldn’t have what we do. Alycia, I just… I understand that you were overwhelmed; just try not to get so angry next time.”

“I will; I promise.”

I grin and rest my hands on his chest as he wraps his strong arms around my waist, pulling me close to him. I raise myself up on my toes and press my lips softly against his. I wrap my arms around his neck and lean against him to hold myself up. His hands travel down my back and he tugs up on my skirt. His palms press against the small of my back and push my hips into his. I moan softly into his mouth and he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue between my parted lips. I tighten my arms around his neck and he bends down and wraps his arms around my thighs, lifting me up. I lace my legs around his hips and kiss his neck, sucking lightly sucking on his sweet spot, making him slam me up against the wall, moaning loudly. I trail kisses along his jaw and meet my lips with his again. I tighten my legs and feel the bulge in his pants grow against my core. I run my fingers through his hair as I feel his tongue graze against the roof of my mouth. He firmly grips my behind and continues to walk toward his bedroom. Once we reach the door, he kicks it open all the way and enters the room, sitting down on the bed with me in his lap. I stay in his lap, kissing him, for about ten minutes, just loving being in his arms. I pull his denim jacket over his shoulders and it lands behind him on the bed. I pull his shirt up soon after, tossing it behind me. I lean down and hiss into Liam’s ear.

“I want you so bad.”

He pulls at my shirt and I raise my arms up so he can pull it off completely. Next, he unhooks my bra and slips it off of my shoulders, admiring me and running his fingers over the moon and sun tattoo on my side, grazing my stomach until he reaches the infinity sign on my hip bone, which I know is his favorite. I sit up on my knees and hold his face in my hands as I kiss him, before pulling away and climbing off of the bed. He sits on the edge, wondering what is coming next. I undo his belt and button, pulling down his zipper. He arches his hips so that I can pull his pants and boxers off of his legs. Once they are on the floor, I sit on my knees between his legs, holding his length in my hand. I look at him as I begin to pump my hand up and down around him. His lip quivers as he closes his eyes and lets his head fall back. He leans back onto the mattress, holding himself up with his arms. His biceps and forearms tighten, showing ever muscle in his arms. I hold my hand at the base of his member and take him into my mouth, bobbing up and down as I swirl my tongue around at the tip. Once he is moaning and starting to buck his hips lightly into my mouth, I pull away, impatient for his touch. I stand up and he roughly pulls me back onto his lap. Once I am straddling him again, he lifts my skirt up so that it is around my mid-waist and yanks my panties down. I move one knee up at a time so that he can slip them off of me. Before I can shake my underwear off of my right leg, his fingers run up my leg, finally meeting with my sex, rubbing rough circles around my clit. I tightly grip his shoulders and moan, rolling my hips into his touch. After a few minutes, he stops. I look down at him and see the lust in his eyes. He lines himself up with my entrance, still sitting on the edge of the bed, his feet resting on the floor. I slowly lower myself onto him, gathering myself as I adjust to his size. Once I feel comfortable, I pull up and start to bounce in rhythm with his light thrusts.

“Oh, Allie!”

He seems incapable of uttering any more words, but he’s still doing better than me. He runs his lips across my chest and kisses me between pants. I feel my ecstasy take over, exuding every part of my body, sending shivers down my spine.

“I’m-So-Close!”

He nods at my statement, obviously nearing his climax as well. I loudly scream his name, wrapping my arms tightly around him so that I don’t fall over and he brings his large hands to my hips, holding onto me tightly as he thrusts harder into me, making me lose all control. He nibbles lightly at my collarbone and rests his mouth there as he moans loudly and reaches his high. We scream and pant as we come together, ripples of pleasure coursing through me. He suddenly stands up, involuntarily pushing himself even farther into me. He kisses me on the lips as he slowly turns to face the bed, softly laying me down and following, catching himself with his arms before crashing onto me. After kissing for a few minutes, he pulls out slowly and I pull my skirt off completely as we crawl into the sheets. I snuggle up next to him and lay my head on his chest, running my fingers up and down his stomach.

“I think we deserve a nap, love.”

He leans over and kisses me on the forehead as I nod in agreement, nuzzling into his broad shoulder.

Notes

Hope you like it! I'm sorry I ended up posting it later than expected, I had to take a break for some schoolwork. Let me know what you think!!!

Oh, and I'm gonna start adding a sexy gif of the boy in the notes ;) like so: