Timing is Everything (Liam Payne)

I sleep in the the next morning and barely remember Liam leaving except for the kiss he left of my cheek. I lazily lay in the bed most of the morning watching daytime TV and drinking coffee. Back home there is always something to do, so today I'm just going to take it easy. Liam calls around noon to let me know he's on his way and he has a surprise so dress somewhat nice. I get in the shower and do my routine and am ready a few minutes before he comes in the door. He's really excited.
"So, what is the surprise?"
"Let me change and I'll tell you on the way."
I eat some fruit while waiting on him. He's dressed up a little more than street wear but not too much. I don't know whether to be confused or scared.
He had the car to wait on us at the door, we get in and it drives off, the driver knows where to go.
"Ok, spill, where are we going?"
"Just a few more minutes, and I'll tell you or you'll figure it out."
We pull up to an office building and there are several businesses inside so I cant tell who we are meeting. I see a lady walking towards, the door opens and she gets in.
She introduces herself, a real estate agent. Were looking at houses and other places to live.
To say I'm shocked would be to put it mildly. She has a folder packed full of different places for us to check out. She hands the folder for us to look at and pick out anything that is a definite no.
Liam starts first since he is more familiar with the area and is asking questions as he pulls some out handing them to her. He is giving her locations we might be interested in, size and style. I am speechless. After he weeds through them he hands it to me. I flip through them and am having my first taste of culture shock. This may be something he has to do because I am so out of my element. Houses are smaller in a sense, not as much land and just all around different to me. Apartment or condo may be the way to go for me. He looks over at me as he is talking and notices I'm somewhat taken back by all of it and takes my hand in his and just holds it, reassuring me.
We get to the first complex and it is very similar to the one he lives in now but seems to be more family oriented. We are shown around and given a tour of one of the 'homes'.
Security being a huge factor we are taken to that office and introduced to the man in charge. He gives us the tour of that area full of surveillance cameras and intercom portals. Then shows us additions that can be added to our place. Overall, I like the place, nothing negative I can put my finger on.
As we pull up to the next place Liam announces that this is where Harry lives. Do we really want to put two of them in the same building? He humors the lady and says we'll take a look. She shows us around and it is just as nice as the last place. I'm wanting something to jump out at me.
"Can I ask you something?" I ask the lady and she looks at me and says yes. "This is what I want. I want homey for me but suits his taste also. I like hardwood floors and I'd like a fireplace. A huge master bedroom, with a big bathroom and large closet. Decent size bedrooms so guests feel comfortable, a big living room, a nice size kitchen and a dining room. I know I'm asking a lot but do you have it and in the area he would like?"
She starts flipping through the papers and pulls out two. "This is what I have" as she hands them to us. I take one and hand the other to Liam. After looking over them a minute, we switch.
"Which one do you like? Or do you want to look at both?"
He looks at both again and hands her one. "Show us this one." I was right. He picked the one I knew he would pick and it so happens to be the one I was leaning toward.
We get back in the car and head to that area of town. Its very similar to where he lives now. She unlocks the door and its better than the pictures. Open space, huge rooms, hardwood floor in the main area, fireplace, nice kitchen, big rooms, and the master bedroom is massive. There is even an area that could be used for an entertainment room, aka man cave. There is a big window in the living room with a patio/balcony.
Liam turns to me and mouths 'This is it'. I mouth back 'Ok'. The lady gets a call and has to take it. I wrap my arms around Liam, "You don't have to get a new place just because were getting married, we can stay there."
"I want it to be our place where you can decorate it the way you want. A place I can come home to and you'll be there. And if she'll stay on the phone a few more minutes we can christen it ours." He says this pulling my hips into his. I smack him lightly on the chest. "It was just a thought."
She comes back into the room and Liam tells her we are interested in it. We get back in the car and she gets on the phone and gets numbers from Liam. She'll have things sent to the attorney to look over and will get back in touch with us on a closing date and other things.
We drop her off at her office and head back to his place. "That was easy enough once you spoke up."
"I didn't want to seem pushy, like, taking over the situation. Since it was your idea."
"But see how much more got accomplished once you did." he says knocking my knee with his, smiling that smile of his. "I'm getting hungry, are you wanting to cook or go out?"
"I need to cook that food we bought, so how about I cook. I can do the steak tips with sautéed vegetables and rice."
He nods his head in agreement as the car pulls up to the building.
We change out of our clothes and into something comfortable. He makes a couple of calls while I cook and turns on the TV.
After dinner he helps me clean up and put things away then wraps his arms around me kissing my head as I wipe off the counters. "Felling better 'down there' today?" I laugh at his reference to 'down there'.
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do. Any special reason for asking?" I turn to him as I ask.
"Nope" as he bends over and puts me over his shoulder carrying me down the hall, screaming. He lightly drops me on the bed and sits down next to me. "So, three days." he pulls off his shirt. I reach over touch his chest, "Your taking the month before off to take care of things maybe you can come take care of me" he says this as he stands up and takes his pants off, the boxers slid off with them. I reach over and stroke his cock. A moan slips out.
"Go sit" i tell him to sit against the headboard, still fully clothed I get between his legs, grasp his cock and slowly go down on him. A hiss escapes his lips. He reaches out and holds my hair back. My hand still pumping slowly as I go down a little more each time. I take his balls in my other hand and grasp them gently, massaging him. I feel him twitch in my mouth. His head is back on the pillows coming up only to watch me go down again.
I start bobbing my head faster and stroking him faster only slowing down to deep throat him, which sends him over. I feel him about to come so I come off of him and stroke him the rest of the way. Warm come shoots out onto my hand and his stomach. I lean over and as he watches me and lick the excess come of the tip. His head rests back again, catching his breath.
I get up and get a warm dap rag and clean him up. He grabs my hand and pulls me to him, straddling him. "Your turn to squirm"
"Still take it easy until I'm sure of how much or little sore I am"
"For you" and he kisses me pulling me into a standing position. He lifts off my shirt and I had taken my bra off when we changed clothes. He sucks each nipple carefully, yep, they're still sore. He slides my shorts along with my panties down. I lay on the bed and he goes to the closet. Oh dear. "Just the vibrator, see" and he holds it up."You see to have a more intense orgasm when I use it." His hand goes down first and he finds it wet. He slides a finger in gently and I moan. He bends over and kisses my clit and gently pulls it with his lips. I grasp the covers. I hear the hum and start to brace myself, it may be more intense but it doesn't take as long. He places it on me as he licks me, my hips buck, nope not going to last long. I'm still super sensitive down there. He puts it on my clit again and leaves it there moving it around slightly his tongue working its magic. I go to catch my breath and tell him I'm about to come. He puts a little more pressure on it and I scream. My insides clench and I come. He tosses it to the side and lifts me up to his mouth, taking in my juices. He kisses my stomach as I start to relax. He lays next to me kissing the outline of my breast, making his way to my neck. I roll over to him and we kiss. Passionate yes, but one shared with someone you truly love and care about.
I could lay like this for hours. I don't have much more time with him. I trace his lips and kiss them. A tear slips out and he wipes it away. He knows why, he feels it too. He reaches down and pulls the covers over us. Neither one want the moment to end.

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