Timing is Everything (Liam Payne)

Everything gets thrown into the suitcases and sat outside the door. My headache is raging. No amount of tylenol is getting rid of this thing. Champagne always works me over. We take the SUVs over to the airport and head to the next destination, Belgium. I sleep the entire flight. Liam is being very clingy and protective of me, its kind of nice. We land and its starts all over again.
I need to eat and I'm really thirsty. Thats number one on my priorities, get food in my stomach and sleep. We arrive at the hotel and I face plant onto the bed.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Right now I don't care, but definitely something light so I don't over do my stomach. I guess a salad. Who is going out? Are you?"
"I was, why don't you come also. Then we'll come back and you nap after we have some fun."
"Mmmm sounds like a plan" I grin up at him.
"And we need to talk about what went down. We have yet to actually sit down and discuss this."
"I know. It just pissed me off so bad. They talked to me like I was child. I don't see how they can control someones life like that. I'm surprised they don't have y'all on a bathroom chart, who can go and at what times. Its childish."
"You have to realize when we started this how young we were. They had to control us. I'd hate to think about what we could have gotten into had they not. You take 5 horney teenage boys whose parents are a world away and you're set for a disaster with out a tight leash. I think now its to protect us, to some degree. Some is just that, a power trip, control. That doesn't mean we like it, we endure it. We get impulsive and buck them. We want to live outside of their grasp, but as you can tell, they pull us right back in. This is probably the most any of us, especially me, have went outside their bubble and thought on our own. Believe me, I talked it over with all of them before acting. We all knew the repercussions if it back fired. If you were a threat in any way to this band or a liability, you would not be here. You are considered safe, you and your family.
"So, they've dug around mine and my families history?"
"More than you want to know"
I sit speechless. This is bigger than I thought. I understand but I don't. Money, plain and simple.
I continue to lay on the bed and reach out to touch him as he lays near me on his stomach watching me and my facial expressions trying to read me.
"There's a tracker on my phone." I say blankly.
"Yep. Comes in handy. Sometimes. Others its a curse. Its a safety precaution."
Another thing I wished he had not said.
This is all so much. I knew it would be a lot but its the fine print thats all in bold now.
"How about I get Paddy and just me and you go find something. Maybe we wont draw too much attention."
I get off the bed and change my shoes and pants, shirt still looks fine.
Paddy meets us downstairs and we head out. We find some shops and small restaurants along the way. We walk in and out of the shops and stop for something to eat. After a couple of hours we decide to head back.
We arrive back at the hotel, take the elevator up and step off the elevator into the middle of some sort of game. I duck to keep my head from being taken off by a ball. The game is stopped til I make it to our room.
"Are you joining us Liam?" Zayn asks
"In a minute" he replies. They all give him wicked grins. He returns the same grin.
"Seriously? In the middle of the day?" Niall jokes
"Jealous much" He says as he steps in an closes the door.
"They are too much" I laugh as I put my things down.
He steps closer to me and reaches out, pulling me closer. My hands rest on his chest, our lips meet.
I pull up his shirt and over his head, unfasten the belt and start to unbutton his jeans. He pulls my shirt up and over my head exposing a new black lace bra with baby blue ribbons sewn in along the seams. He bends over and kisses the top of my breast and his hands find the button on my jeans, unfastens them then unzips them. I step out and show a pair of matching panties. I turn and take his hand leading him to the bed.
He sits up at the head board and I go to him, straddling him. He holds me close to him as we kiss. Skin on skin never felt so good. Our lips and tongues cant get enough of each other. His kisses move down my throat and to my collar bone causing me to moan. My hands are all in his hair. I could stay like this forever, this close to him. His hands go under my butt lifting me slightly. I shift and his cock slides in me, he hisses as his head falls back. I start grinding on him. I feel every inch of him in me. He places his hands on my back leaning me back some so he can have access to my breasts. He sucks and kisses them sloppily. He pulls me back to him and I kiss his neck, he moans.
He lays me back again, this time all the way to the bed, between his legs. I slide back so he can change positions. He sits on his knees and pulls my hips up to his and enters me forcefully. I scream. His hands are on either side of my hips pulling me into him as he pushes into me. I start to moan loudly, my breathing getting faster. He's working up a sweat, little droplets are wetting his hair.
My insides are clenching and clench around him causing him to groan. I rock my hips as he is pulling and its more than either of us can handle. He yells fuck as my breath catches. We come together. He lets my hips down gently and lays beside me. He starts laughing and puts his hand over his face. I realize how quiet it is in the hall and start laughing also.
"You're going to drive them mad" he laughs.
"Me? You do it to me. If you didn't do, it I wouldn't have to be so loud." We lay there laughing blaming each other.
We get in the shower together and decide the rest of the evening to spend inside. I let him know he doesn't have to stay back for me. He can go out with the guys. I'm not so insecure to limit him to things he is used to doing. He considers it and says he may just go out with them.
After he puts on his boxers he steps out of our room and sure enough the hall is clear.
I get on the bed and pull the covers down, I need to rest my eyes. I tell him to wake me up in a minute. He pulls on a pair of sweat pants and goes to look for everyone.
As he walks out of the room I giggle to myself at the scratch marks on his back. That will get him teasing from the guys.

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