Timing is Everything (Liam Payne)

I land in the Windy City, and it lives up to its name, its really bad today. Last time I was here things did not go smoothly at all, so I'm hoping and praying things go better this time. I check in to the hotel and get everything settled then decide to look over my notes. Lat week was such a blur I need to refresh my thoughts. If everything goes as planned I should only be here three days compared to five, the usual. Ive packed for five.
I sit cross legged on the bed with the computer and one of the packets and start going through it, refreshing myself with numbers and protocol. By the time I get finished, I'm stiff and my stomach has reminded me that I need to eat.
I walk over and get the room service menu off the table, have a seat in the chair and go over it. Nothing is jumping out at me so I reach for the list of local restaurants that deliver and look through them. I find a sub shop that sounds pretty good and give them a call and place my order.
I decide to call Liam and talk with him some. He sounds tired but is in a good mood. They've been rehearsing almost everyday and have started back training to make sure they are in optimal shape while on tour. He asks how the wedding is coming along and I tell him great and that I plan on getting the invitations sent out in about four weeks. I tell him what I need the guys and him to wear and if he has ordered or thought about groomsmen gifts. I got silence. Knowing he will have no time for that, I offer to take care of it for him. I have something in mind.
I remind him I'll be in London in about ten days and that I wll be meeting with that office about my transfer, which makes me nervous. He assures me I have nothing to worry about and is excited that I'll be there.
My food arrives and I tip the delivery boy. I eat my sub while watching Friends, the Smelly Cat episode and find myself laughing along.
After the first day of going over things with them, its not as bad as they nor I had thought, so my visit here will ony be three days.
I get a call from both of my sisters letting me know they received their dresses. I'll need to call Liam's to make sure they have gotten theirs, the style they wanted and that they fit correctly. I have told them shoes are not a big deal, just be comfortable.
I keep thinking about my dress and cant wait to try it on so I call my mom and tell her I will be down this weekend for that. She asks if Liam will be coming also and I have to tell her no, I think he's growing on both of my parents. Not that they didnt like him, just unsure of him.
After arriving back at my place, I decide to give Liam's sisters a call. Both have also received their dresses and are getting excited about their baby brother getting married. I remind the they can come at any time and stay with my parents and me, there will be plenty of room.
I go into work on Friday and have forgotten that they are remodeling the office. It is a disaster area. The front looks like a bomb went off, dust and paneling everywhere. Thank goodness I will not be here when the get back to where I am located.
I start off checking emails and my wedding planner has sent quite a few. Everything is falling together quite nicely. They were able to get down to my parents house to get measurements and map everything out. She tells me she is excited because there is ample room to work with and it wont be all bunched together.
The caterer has confirmed the menu with me and how that is to be set up and carried out. The DJ has also confirmed and needs a play list and certain dance songs. I send him those and decide to shoot Liam an email to see if he has any to add. I almost cringe wondering what he will want. Some of our music tastes are not the same but that is one of the things I love about him, he doesnt fit into anyones mold, for the most part anyway. I receive his reply and a list of songs, most I've never heard of, I pass it along.
I see I have a essage from the London office and open it. I almost sigh in relief that is nothing more than the office manager looking forward to meeting me and hopes that my transition is an easy and smooth one.
I call Jeff to see if he or one of his other pilots are available for my trip and they are not. So a road trip it is.
I walk in the door of my parents house and the meet me a few steps inside. I hear talking in the kitchen and my sisters have also came over to help me with my dress. I'm beginning to wonder who's more excited. My dad had already put the box in my room so we head up there and gather around it. We open it like its Christmas, then slowly bend back the flap, exposing the dress.
We pull it out an its more beautiful than I remember. I shimmy out of my clothes and slide it on carefully so as to not knock off any off the embelishents. My mom zips and buttons the back. It fits like a glove. I dont want to take it off, I just keep looking at it and me in it, in the full length mirror. It has to be sent off to be pressed so all the buttons and zipper are undone and the dress taken off and put back in the bag.
The rest of the day we talk about wedding preparations. My dad has gotten so much accomplished on the barn. He has power washed all of the old paint off, exposing the light brown boards. The oak trees stripped of any and all old branches, as well as the other trees in the yard. As far as we can tell, everything on the property has been taken care of.
Before I go to sleep nostalgia steps in and I look at everything in my room through different eyes. Then, it hits me. I'm moving out of the country. I close my eyes and try to take a mental picture of everything in here. My sports trophies, pictures of my friends and me through the years, my blue ribbon in the horse show, my high school diploma, and the softball I sunk over the centerfied fence during playoffs. My life, up unitl now, in this room. I fall asleep ready to start a new chapter of my life.
I wake up the next morning fully rested and ready to get back to Nashville. It will be a short work week in the office, but excited that I'm going to London.

Everything is packed, passport in my pocket, and I'm out the door. There is not a lot of traffic in the airport so check in is smooth. I make my way to first class and take a seat. As soon as we take off I put in my ear buds and start reading a book by Iris Johanssen. After an hour or so my eyes start to get heavy and decide to take a nap.I spend my time reading, watching movies and looking out the window.
The plane lands and I retrieve my luggage and I see my handsome boyfriend waiting on me, all smiles. He takes my bags and helps me out to the car. After we get in he reaches over and pushes the button for the privacy screen and I get up and straddle him and cover his face in kisses. His hands are resting on my hips as our lips find each other and at that moment remember what they've been missing. I take his hat off so I can put my fingers in his hair, its grown out some. I check his beard and its the same. I check his arms for any new tattoos he might have forgotten to tell me about, I dont mind his tattoos, I actually love them. He humors me as I check him out and when I am finished, pulls me close and starts kissing my neck, unbuttoning the buttons on my blouse as he makes his way down.
"Another new bra?" he asks between kisses.
"Yes, you like it?" I ask with my eyes closed savoring each kiss.
He hums into my skin, sucking and kissing as he reaches my breast. He pushes the strap off my shoulder and moves the lace aside to expose my nipple and puts it between his lips, sucking on it lightly. He then kisses his way to the other side, doing the same, except this time a more bite to it, enough to make me jump a little. I feel his lips curl into a smile. His head comes back up and our lips reconnect, our tongues making their way to each other.
As we pull apart I wrap my arms around his neck and rest into him as he pulls me closer. He slides down in the seat some so that I am laying on him. God, I've missed him.
"Do you have to go back?" I ask, hoping I'll hear no.
"Unfortunately yes, but I wont be too late. Were just putting finishing touches on things. I'll be home about the time you get settled."
I give him a poouty lip and he kisses it. He lifts up my left hand and kisses it, while looking at my ring. "Mine."
"All yours and have been since I met you." He kisses each knuckle, then my lips. I leave a trail of kisses from his jaw down his neck. I put my hands up his shirt feeling his skin, warm to touch. He starts buttoning my blouse back up because we are almost there. I have stay straddling him til we get to his place.
He takes my bags in for me, grabs a beer and kisses me good bye. The place is spotless as usual. I make my way to his bedroom to see what shape it is in. I'm pleasantly surprised that it is somewhat clean. I put my things in my drawer and hang up my clothes. I decide to change into some comfy clothes and watch TV in his room since its the only one where I know how to work the remote.
I end up laying back and taking a nap in his bed, his scent enveloping me. I am awakened by him sitting on the bed. I cant believe I didnt hear him come in, I must have been more tired than I thought.
"So are you wanting to stay in or go out tonight?" I ask him
"I think I'll stay here and make love to you all night. How does that sound?"
"All night?"
"All night."
"Good thing I took a nap then, huh?"
He raises up and heads to the shower, I hear him turn it on. He leans out of the door and asks if I'd like to join him. I decide not to, I'll take my bath later.
While hes in the shower I go to the kitchen and see if he has anything to eat. I find enough to make a sandwich. We'll have to go to the store tomorrow. While I'm eating, Liam walks around the corner in sweats barely being held up, hanging low on his hips, exposing his V line.
He catches me looking at him and looks down at what he has on. "Something wrong?"
"Oh yeah, something is wrong all right." I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist, "these have got to go" I reach in and pull out he string, loosening them. They fall a little more. I rest my chin on his chest and look up at him, a devilsih grin coming into view. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, and they fall a little more but dont quite make it over the bulge that has started taking shape. "Seems like they're hung up on something" I say looking down, and running my hand along his length. I stroke him a little to see how hard he is, not quite all the way, so I stroke his some through his pants working it up. When I stop he shakes his head to pull himself back in to the here and now.
"You think I could get another massage?"
"Of couse. Anytime." we turn to walk to the bedroom and he drops the pants to the floor, his bare ass walking in front of me.
He turns to me, "All this has to come off" he says as he lifts my shirt over my head. "I like the purple bra, but I think I like it better off: as he unsnaps it. He pulls my lounge pants down, him moving down with them and stops when he see the matching purple thong. "I like this also, but much better off" and puts his mouth over me, breathing into me, before he pulls them down also. This may be a very short massage.
I get my lotion out of my bag and straddle his back working on his neck and shoulders, its very obvious hes been under some stress. After I finally get them to relax, kneading out all the stress knots. I move down his back continuing the deep tisuue massage. "Dont skip my ass", so I smack it, "yes, Mistress Rachel" he laughs and I massage his butt as he asks and make my way to his thighs.
"Leg work out today?"
"Yes, why? Can you tell?"
"Yep, this is going to hurt"
"I laugh at pain" and he does some cheesy laugh as I start rubbing. The laugh is replaced by a moan, and not a good one.
"I know it hurts just be still, it will relax in a minute" I apply steady pressure to the muscle to try to get it to relax. He's acting like a baby, moaning and groaning as if he were dying. I stand up and tell him to roll over so I can do the front. He rolls over and I straddle him, passing my heat over his cock teasing him a little, but it back fires, he grabs my hips and pushes me on to him and rocks in to me
"Now hows that for teasing?" as he lets go of my hips. I catch my breath and try to act as if I was unfazed. I start massaging his chest and make my way down. "When you get to my legs, turn around. and face the other direction." I get up and turn around, realizing the positon he just put me in, he has full view of my butt and core when I bend over. His hand goes directly to it and he slides a finger in. "Someone is already wet." as he slides it in and out. I reach down and grab his cock and start stroking him, reiminding him that two can play this game. I then take him in my mouth, pumping him as I go down on him. "Fuck thats good". I'm about to come undone, my insides clench around his fingers and he withdraws the knowing I wont last and neither will he.
He puts his hands on my hips pulling me back to him, laying on top of him, his heands caressing my breasts as he kisses my neck. "How you want it tonight?" he whispers in my ear. "I'd like to tie you up and let me do what I want" he says this pinching both of my nipples at the same time, making me catch my breath. "You trust me, you know I wont do anything you dont want to do and I will not hurt you. Please?" He asks into my neck softly kissing. I pull my arm up and around, my hand finding his hair, I turn my head to him and kiss him.
I slide off of him and onto the bed and watch him as he goes to his closet and pulls out a bag. Someone has been shopping and getting tips from someone. He comes to the bed and restrains my ankles with soft cords at the end of the bed. My wrists are bound together with the same type of soft cords.
"Just tell me to stop when you want to, you dont have to do anything you dont want to." He's thought this out and I'm really getting turned on by it all and he hasnt even started. He kisses me and tells me he loves me and starts trailing kisses down my jaw line and to my neck. He moves my arms to put my hands above my head and holds them there. His kisses move to my chest and down to my breasts. He kisses each one on the nipple and plays with them with his tongue making them hard and perky. His mouth moves down to my stomach, kissing and sucking. All I can do is lay there and enjoy it.
What started off as me pleasing him has now been turned around, but he's getting pleasure in it also. He kisses the top of my leg and makes his way down a little then he starts moving to the inside and back up. His finger remembers right where to go, "Damn you're wet". He puts his hands on my hips and pulls me down so there is some slack at my legs. He goes down and puts my legs on his shoulders and goes down to me, licking my slit. Moving my legs does nothing more than push him more into me. My breathing heavy and my stomach clenching. He sucks my clit gently pulling on it with his lips, lets go and sucks me enitrely. "To let you come or not. I think we'll go with not." and he continues to full on lick and suck on me. My clit is swollen and pulsating, I cant take much more. With his fingers he opens my lips fully exposing my clit and I hear a slight click of him turning the vibrator on. He places it gently on me, I cant get away from it. He removes it as he sucks my clit and then returns it, lightly touching it but sending pulses through my body. He continues using the vibrator while he takes turns sucking on me and fingering me. My mouth is dry from all the heavy breathing. I hear his turn it off and toss it to the side. He kisses my clit before he starts changing positions.
He takes my legs off of his shoulders and starts fingering me first with one finger and quikly adds another then up to three and uses his thub on his other hand to massage my clit. As my back starts to arch and insides clench, he abruptly stops. I'm breathing as if I have been running.
He gets up on his knees and makes sure I'm watching as he pump his cock a few times. Finally, I'll get some relief, but that isnt what he has in mind. He bends over and and starts sucking one nipple while roughly massaging the other. He has placed his cock right outside my opening, moving it around but never entering. I rock my hips up to him and he bites my nipple. I scream. He pulls my body up getting rid of any slack there might be. His hand goes to he nipple he just bit massaging it. His mouth goes to the other one doing the same, the other hand roughly massaging it and piching it. His cock still just outside my core, driving me crazy.
My breasts are red and tender from all the rubbing and sucking and I'm pretty sure he's left love bites all over them. He places one hand under my hip, lifting me up a little and crashes his cock into me. I gasp, totally caught by surprise. He pulls it all the way out and repeats. I dont think he realizes just how good it feels. My screams are not from pain but pure pleasure. He does this only a few times, knowing I'm almost at my end.
He moves to the foot of the bed and unties the soft cords on both ankles and kisses where they held me. He takes my hands and undoes the restraints on them also, kissing my wrists. He looks at me as if he's checking on me. "Nothing you didnt want?" I nod no and kiss him.He positions himself between my legs and gently enters me, kissing me as he does.
The heat and passion increases between us, his thrusts more intentional, so much so, the bed starts to rock. I wrap my legs around his waist pulling him closer to me. He goes up to his knees pulling me up to him, his hips pushing his cock deepeer in me, hitting all the right places.
My breath hitches, my insides clench and I scream his name, my body shaking from finally being allowed to come. I ride out the orgasm as he comes groaning and cursing, falling to his elbows.
We both have sweat beads glistening on our bodies, laying there cathing our breath.
"Hows that for welcome back and I've missed you?"
"Setting the bar high for whenever, we cant be together"
"Are you getting in the tub now?"
"Yes, are you going to join me? You're kinda sweaty now"
"I'll shower in a minute, you go soak. I'm going to order a pizza. Sound alright?"
"Thats fine"
After he orders it he comes and sits on the side of the tub, talking to me about the upcoming tour and the wedding.
I get out when the pizza is delivered and go eat with him. After we finish we go back into the bedroom and I watch some TV while he showers.
Laying there in the bed it is agreed that we both, cant wait til we can be with each other. True tour dates may seperate us but we will still have each other. Someone we can both look forward to come home to. I rest my head on his chest as he wraps his arm around me. I slide off into sleep listening to heart.

Notes

I know this was LONG!
My computer crashed and I was able to pull this up and had to type it on an I pad keyboard that the letter 'm" likes to stick on.
So I just put it all on here, so it wouldnt get lost again.
So, here you have it . . . .
Hope you enjooyed it ;)