Until Next Time (Liam Payne)

I woke up suddenly once I realized what had happened. I rolled over and he wasn't there. Wait, a note.
Gone to the gym be back in a while. - L
OK, so he didn't duck and run, that's a relief. I walked into the kitchen and there pastries on the table and coffee already brewed. How thoughtful. I hear a knock at the door so I go to answer it. I open it slightly to see Harry standing there in his boxers.
"Have you seen Liam?"
"He went down to the gym"
He turned and went back to his room. I shake my head and think to myself that obviously last night had not worn off. Funny though.
I sit down and eat and have a cup of coffee and turn on the TV for noise. Same stories, different people. So sad. I noticed the paper outside the door so I go and get it, and flip through it. I make it to the Entertainment Page and there I am, sort of. My head is down, I guess you wouldn't know it was me. Not that I don't want people to know, but I don't think I'm ready for people to know. I don't know what it is anyway.
Thirty minutes later Liam is back, freshly showered, wearing blue jeans and a royal blue shirt. Thankfully I had decided to get dressed and straighten up a little. He was to leave today. I wasnt too happy about that, nothing I could do about it. He just got here.
He comes over to where I am straightening up some of my clothes and wraps his arms around me.
"Why don't we just hang out here today. We don't have much time. Harry just told me wheels go up at 3 so I have to be ready by 2."
"Sounds good to me, what did you have in mind?"
A evil grin came across his face. With his arms still around me he bends down and picks me up, throws me over his shoulder and carries me to the bed and lays me on it.
He is over me on all fours. His face inches from mine. He then leans back onto his knees and takes his shirt off, sits on the side of the bed and takes his socks off. And me, I'm sitting there watching. I guess any other girl would be seeing who could get undressed fastest but I'm rather enjoying this. He stands up, takes his belt off and then the jeans, so that he is now standing there in nothing but his boxers. Have I said before what a beautiful man he is? Muscular and tan, not too tall, not too short. Nice chest, just enough hair and that happy trail is about to make me very happy! He reaches down and grabs my foot and pulls me to the edge of the bed and pulls my cut off shorts off revealing the baby blue panties he had delivered for me the first time. He cocks his eyebrow at me and smiles. I sit up and he removes my t shirt to see that I also have on the baby blue bra.
I slid back up and onto the pillows and he follows me, never leaving each others gaze. He bends down and starts passionately kissing me. I wrap my arms around his neck. His kisses then start moving down my neck, to my collar bone. His fingers slide my bra straps down as he is making his way down. One hand goes behind me and un fastens my bra and falls. He kisses each breast tenderly and kisses each nipple and continues his kisses downward. All I can do is lay there. I'm in heaven. He kisses my stomach and it kind of tickles so I giggle a little. He is to my panties. He places his hand down there and feels me. I'm wet, been wet, now soaked. He slides them to the side and places a finger inside and proceeds to move it in and out. My back arches. As good as this feels its hard to imagine that what comes next feels even better. He has slid between my legs and has started kissing between my thighs, his finger never stopping. He removes his finger and removes my panties and literally throws them over his shoulder. He goes back to kissing my lower stomach and makes his way to my wetness.
He gets up off the bed and pulls me to the side and gets on his knees between my legs and starts tasting me. I moan. He sucks my clit and puts his tongue up inside me. Its all I can do not to come right now. About the time I think I can stand no more, he stops and starts kissing my thighs and making his way back up. When he got to my stomach I sat up and pulled him to me into a kiss. As we come up for air I tell him,
"Its your turn to squirm now."
I motioned for him to sit against the headboard of the bed. He goes and sits there and I straddle him. He keeps trying to distract me by kissing my breast, my neck, and anywhere he can touch with his lips. I finally get him in a lick lock and press myself against him, making sure my wetness is touching his bulging boxers. I rock my hips on him as we kiss. I decide to put him through the torture he put me through and start kissing him making my way down. His neck, his collarbone, his chest, his stomach. He is playing with my hair and somewhat holding it back out of the way for me. When I reach his boxers I grab hold of his hardness and stroke it though the fabric nice and slow. His head falls back, he's feeling this good now. I move to the side and take off his boxers. Just as I remember it from the first time. I go down on him nice and slow, up and down til he let out a moan. I release him and stroke him a little more with my hand and decide to straddle him. I position my self over him with direct aim but decide to tease him with it a little first and just place my wetness on him and rock back and forth. I move up a little and kiss him so that as I slide back, he slides into me. We both moan. He pulls me close to him and we kiss as I am grinding on him. We stop kissing as I rise off of him and lay down on the bed and he between my legs. He enters me and its all I can do not to come then. I feel every inch of him in me. Every push is better than the last. He starts off slow, nice and easy, and starts getting faster with each breath. At this rate it doesn't take long to absolutely loose all sense of where you are. I am in ecstasy. My back arches, I moan. I am on the verge. I gasp for air and say his name. I come, and him, seconds later.
We lie on the bed give out. He rolls over and kisses my jaw line. I turn my head and our lips touch, the ever so lightest kiss, I bite his lower lip and hold it briefly. He returns the favor.
He rolls off the bed and asks if I'd like to join him in the shower, I oblige. I wash my hair and bathe, he the same. I ask him to wash my back and he does, as he does I notice hes really close. He places his hand between my legs and finds my sweet spot and slides his erection in me. I hold onto the handle for leverage. He has one hand on my hip and one on a breast slightly squeezing it. His mouth is on my shoulder breathing into it. Pushing in and pulling out. Just when I think it cant get any better it does. It doesn't take long for me to come and him either. We both finish our shower and get out and get dressed.
After getting dressed I come out to find him dressed and sitting on the bed. He pulls me down to him to sit on his lap, straddling him.
"So... when do I get to see you again?".
I wrap my arms around his neck.
"How about I check the calender and see where I am next or you can come to Nashville to my place."
He looks around as if thinking.
"I was thinking of flying you out one of our shows and let you see me work. Let you see the other Liam Payne and tell me what you think."
"I would like that".
"Good, take at a look at your calender and we'll talk about dates sometime next week. I've got to catch a plane and get out of here or Harry and I will be in big trouble."
He pulled me in for a long kiss good bye. Told me he'd see me later, and was gone. Like that.
Its amazing how lonely a hotel room could be. As many as I had been in, I don't think I'd ever felt as lonely as I did right now. I wanted to cry.
It was only Friday. I could go home early. I had finished all the work that was needed here. I made few calls and checked on my flight for in the morning. All was set.
The rest of the day I did some sight seeing around Vegas and some window shopping. Just something to keep me out of that lonely hotel room. Got some dinner while was out and made my way back. I got my bags packed and ready for the morning, which couldn't get here soon enough.
My flight took off on time and there was no turbulence. I arrived back home in what seemed record time when in reality, I was just in a different world. I pulled up to my condo and got out. There at my door was a package. I hadn't ordered anything and how long had it been sitting there. I had been gone a week.
I took it inside and opened it. Wrapped in tissue paper was a white 'I love One Direction' t shirt. On a note inside was written. Wear this to the show. Until next time. - L

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