Better Than Words

The next morning Niall comes in my room to wake me up. My first thought is I hope that was the last night we spend in separate rooms. I smile thinking of sharing a bed with Niall. “What’s that smile for?” He asks me.
“I was just thinking about sharing a bed with you.”
Niall’s eyebrows raise. “That was my first thought this morning when I woke up.”
Then he moves close, his lips almost touching mine. “I’m really looking forward to that.”
Then he kisses me. He starts to leave but I pull him back onto the bed with me. “I know we have a flight to catch, but I’m not done yet.”
Niall lays beside me and I kiss him passionately. Tugging at his lip with my teeth. He moans. I smile against his lips. I like making him moan. His leg crosses over my body, pinning me in place. As he’s kissing my neck I look down and I can see through his jeans how much he wants me. Just as I’m wondering if we will miss our flight, Niall’s phone rings. We both groan. Niall sits up and answers it. When he’s done he leans down and kisses me on my head and says.”We better go.” He stands up and I say. “One request Niall, on this trip can we please shut our phones off?” Niall laughs. “Yes absolutely.”

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