The past month has been hell to say the least. For starters due to the bands schedule and different time zone, I haven't been able to see Liam. All communication has been via text, phone or email. I've used Skype and face time a couple of times but I don't really care for it. Once I was able to finally move around some I had to start therapy. Throw in there work. They've been so good to me. Someone was assigned to help me and that has been a great help. Typing is difficult, but I have managed. I am able to walk some but that is not happening quite as fast as I need it to. I have two more weeks before I leave for England and it cant come soon enough.
(Two weeks pass)
I have three weeks to pack for . I'm so so excited I can hardly contain myself. Yes, two of those weeks will be working weeks but Liam will be with me. My ankle and arm are doing much better. Every once in a while there will be some pain and stiffness but nothing I cant live with. I'm set to leave Saturday afternoon and the butterflies have already started.
I arrive at the airport and its raining out. I hail a cab and tell him where to take me. I cant wait til next week when I am work free and get around to seeing all the sites, but right now, I've got to get in the work frame of mind. I arrive at the hotel and its absolutely gorgeous. I get situated in my room and call Liam.
"Hello love." I say in my best English accent.
He laughs, " Please don't talk like that out and about."
"Not good huh? Just wanted to see if I was any good at it. I'm here and somewhat settled if you'd like to come over."
"How about I have you picked up and we meet at a pub, I have some things to finish up,will that be all right?"
"Even better, I need to freshen up."
I throw on some khakis and a loose navy blue sweater and keds to match. I head down stairs and out to the car. He drives me to a local pub not too far away.
Now this is what I picture an English pub looking like, I say to myself. I walk in and he meets me at the door. We go to the table he already has and are brought our drinks. He knows what I like so he ordered something for me. I'm not much of a fish eater which totally blows his mind, so fish and chips is out of the question. We talk some about the scheduling for next week and things he has to get done while back home.
"How about, I spend tonight and tomorrow with you. but I do know that jet lag is going to catch up to you and you're not going to want to do much. We'll do sight seeing next week. We'll just hang out at t he hotel or somewhere close by."
I agree with him and he's all talk tonight. Telling me about the ending of the North American tour and getting back to London. What he's gotten accomplished so far, what he needs to do and oh, I'm meeting his family next week.
I stop mid chew. I knew this was coming. He'd met my family. It only seemed right to meet his. I just seems more . . . formal to meet his, I guess. He assures me they'll love me.
He decide to head back over to the hotel and he was right, jet lag is kicking in. I am forcing myself to stay up and awake. I haven't seen him in 6 weeks and I want to spend as much of the next few hours with him. We arrive at the hotel and go up to the room and I do a spread eagle on the bed. It feels so good.
"Now this is something new" he says with a twinkle in his eye.
I roll over and he's on all fours over me and starts kissing me. Now, this, I have missed.
I put his face in my hands, "I've missed this." I take his shirt off "and this". I rub my hands up his chest and back down to his pants. "And all of this" as I unbutton his pants. He stands up and finished undressing. I lay there and watch him undress. He has got to be one of the sexiest men alive. He sits down to take his socks off and I stand in front of him and undress for him, slowly. He pulls me closer and puts his head right above my stomach, staying in the moment. I sit in his lap straddling him, kissing. I wish time could stop, different time zones and schedules go away. Just stay, here, right now. We fall back lying next to each other, just looking at each other and touching all the places we've missed. My favorite place, the area between his neck and collar bone, to bury my nose and face there, to smell him. I trace his jawline, his lips. His beard is a little thicker than last time. He rolls me over and gets between my legs.

"I have missed this the most" he says as he places his hand at my wetness and slides a finger inside." And I see you've missed me too" and a mischievous grin comes across his lips.His kisses start below my navel and continue up.They stop at my breasts when he looks at me as he licks them and then sucks them. His kisses begin again at my neck and make their way to my lips.He bends down and kisses me ever so gently. In one smooth movement he enters me. I swear I hear angels singing. I don't know how it gets better every time, but it does. He's moving nice and steady not getting into any rush. I just keep looking into those eyes or until mine close because it almost more than I can take. Slow and steady may win the race but this ain't no race. Slow and easy love making turns into hot passionate sex in a matter of seconds. Almost as if we realize just how much we missed it. We are almost out of control. Poor people rooming next to us had to listen to the headboard hit the wall. And whoever was the next floor down, that bed got rather squeaky. Our breathing was hard it was as if we'd been running. With every thrust I let out a moan, he was so hard. I wrapped my legs around his torso and within a of couple of pumps he had came. We lay there a couple of minutes recovering and catching our breath. He rolls over and looks at me and I, him, and laugh because we think of the poor rooms next to and below ours. I'll have to make sure no one is in the halls as we leave out. We take a shower together and get ready for bed. He turns on the TV and sits in the bed flipping channels looking for something to watch. I lay down and throw my leg over his legs.
"Do you want me to turn this off?" He asks as he looks at me, my eyes glazing over.
"No you're fine, I'll be asleep in no time."

He holds my hand with the hand not holding the remote, pulls it up to his mouth and kisses it. I smile up at him. Then its off to dream land for me.

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