Test drive

The night air is cool and balmy when you step quietly out into it with Harry right behind you. You glance back at him, and he’s already smiling at you, his dark chest hair visible from behind the towel draped around his shoulders.
“What?” you ask him quietly, tugging on his hand to lead him closer to your destination, the giant hot tub bubbling away in the corner of the patio space.
“Nothing,” he squeezes your hand. “I have to have a reason to look at you now?” You scoff a little, setting your towel on an empty pool chair and tying your hair up.
“You do when you’re giving me that creepy smile,” you tease, giggling when he smacks your bum and snaps his teeth at you playfully in retaliation.
“You’re really not fair, you know. It’s my birthday and all you’ve done all day is tease me.” You gasp, whirling around to face him.
“I have not! I made you a cake and made you that video of all your friends saying happy birthday AND I even let you drag me on that God awful rollercoaster at the themepark!” Liam smirks and slides closer to you, one strong arm winding around your waist.
“That’s all well and good but you’ve still been teasing me…” You feel his fingers drag up the skin of your back bared by your swimsuit, and then they fiddle with the tie that holds the top together. “First you were prancing around naked after your shower this morning, and then you wore that skirt while we were out, and now this bikini.” He sighs overdramatically, head shaking in mock disappointment. “I just don’t know what I’m going to do with you.”
You bite your lip, your belly tingling from the husky innuendo in his voice, but you’re quick to wiggle out of his arms.
“You can’t do anything with me right now. In case you forgot,” you begin when he starts pouting and protesting, “both our parents’ are in those rooms.” You point to the expansive rented vacation house where you’re set up for the next few days. When Harry had found out months ago that he wouldn’t be touring or otherwise busy for the week of his birthday, he immediately called you up and together you’d planned a week of leisure and luxury somewhere warm and secluded and beautiful, which is how you wound up in Fiji.
For the first three days it was just you and him, running around on the beach, shopping at local markets, and relaxing with each other. It was lovely to see him without the stress-induced hunch to his shoulders or his handsome face scrunched in frustration or fatigue; he was carefree and thankful and very affectionate with you, nuzzling into you and kissing you every chance he got, and in between your vacation itinerary the two of you were having lots and lots of sex. Yesterday had put a stop to that as your parents arrived in the early morning, and his parents later in the evening in time for a late dinner of fresh seafood. Today was the big day, Harry’s birthday, and from the moment his mum woke you up with the delightful smell of his favorite homemade breakfast, there was hardly time to sit down let alone have a chance for sexy times. Not that you would have been comfortable with it anyway, with both sets of parents around for the next couple of days.
“Of course I haven’t forgotten,” he grumbles a bit petulantly, stepping gingerly into the hot tub and holding a hand out to you to help you in. You follow him and sink down into the hot, swirling water, letting out a deep sigh as you lean back against the wall of the tub. “But maybe you’ve forgotten something.” He shifts closer to you until his leg is pressed against the side of yours, one arm coming around your shoulders to haul you in close, and his lips brush your ear as he whispers to you. “It’s my birthday, and there’s one present only my girl can give me.” You shiver at his tone, unable to keep from turning your head to press an indulgent kiss to his lips.
“I want to give it to you…” Harry’s hand trails over your skin under the water, his fingers squeezing your thigh before his fingers come to rest on the hem of your bikini bottoms. He catches your lips with his again, sucking on your bottom lip in the same way he does to your clit and you let out a tiny whimper. “But our parents…”
“They’re sleeping, baby.” That hand of his won’t let up on you, running teasingly along the line of fabric that rests in the juncture of your thigh and hip, his fingers coming so close to your core that your hips twitch impatiently. His smirk lets you know it didn’t go unnoticed, and his eyes are dark on your face. “We just have to be extra quiet, don’t we?” His words prove hard to follow when his large, warm hand settled directly over your covered center, his palm adding delicious pressure. His mouth swallows up your pleasured gasps, kissing you and licking his way into your mouth. Your brain wants to keep protesting, to show some kind of self control but Liam is quickly wearing down your resolve with his hand slipping into your swim bottoms and stroking your clit so expertly you almost slide right down under the water.
“God damn it, Harry,” your voice is a breathy moan despite your words, and you straighten up to untie the strings on your bikini and let him pull it off you. Harry pulls his hand from between your legs but before you can glare at him he’s hoisting you over into his lap, prominent arm muscles bulging.
“Is that any way to talk to the birthday boy?” His mouth seals over one taut nipple before you can answer, and your fingers dig into his shoulders as you grind yourself over the growing bulge in his trunks.
He lets out a happy little groan when you roll your hips, pressing up against you and giving you a meaningful glance as he pulls away from your chest. He holds your waist securely in his strong hands, leaning back a little and letting his gaze sweep over you. “You’re so lovely.” His lips graze one side of your neck. “This has been such an amazing vacation.” Harry shifts his head and kisses the other side of your neck, his palm cupping your jaw as you mewl softly. “And such an amazing birthday. You’re so good to me.” His kisses travel up your jaw and over your chin until his mouth is hovering over yours and his endless brown eyes are all you can see. “I’m never letting you go.” Your heart melts and you smile fondly at him, wrapping your arms tightly around his neck and kissing him with as much emotion as you can muster.
“I don’t want you to. You’re stuck with me forever.” Harry gives you a heartwarmingly sweet smile and then more increasingly ardent kisses, and the two of you stay that way for a while, the lust brewing between you earlier still hot like fire in your veins, but less urgent as you convey your devotion to each other without words.
Eventually though, the throbbing between your legs is too much to ignore, and when you start to rock in his lap and moan into his mouth again, Harry is right there for you. Without stopping his assault on your neck, he reaches down and pulls his stiff cock free from the confines of his boxers, stroking himself a couple of times. You can feel the heat of it against your belly, and he all but growls when you purposely press against it. He pulls away and gives you a hungry look, licking his damp, pouty lips as he helps you rise up before he’s sliding your bottoms to the side for you so you can first position yourself and then slide down onto his cock. You sit on it completely, his length reaching impossible depths inside of you and making your eyes roll back into your head. You hold onto him so tightly you know it can’t be comfortable for him, but it’s either that or cry out your pleasure to the starry sky and the crashing waves, and that option is obviously out of the question. Harry is mouthing at your neck and shoulder, palming your breast with one hand while his other grips your hip and guides you in a steady, deep, rocking rhythm that’s so good you can hardly think. His breath puffs in your ear, his voice rough as he mumbles sweet and sexy nothings to you between kisses, and your nails claw at his back and through the short hair on his head.
Hot, bubbly water splashes up around you as your pace picks up until you’re bouncing on him, and you can’t help the moan that you let out when his fingers graze your clit for the first time.
“You feel so good, baby. Fuck, wanna feel you cum on me.” His thumb circles around your clit in that practiced way of his, thrusting up into you at the perfect angle to hit the most sensitive spot inside you. He grips the back of your neck and drags your mouth to his, swallowing your desperate moan. “You gonna cum on me? Hmm?” You nod breathlessly, babbling agreements against his mouth, knowing he’s close with how glazed his eyes are and the way his lips keep pulling back from his teeth. “Are you gonna cum and squeeze that tight little pussy around my cock?”
His dirty talk always gets you and you know he knows it. It doesn’t disappoint, and you have to bite down on your wet fist to keep from screaming his name as you ride him through your convulsing orgasm, your walls tightening around him just as he had prompted you to. Harry follows you shortly after with a harsh thrust into you and a deep groan that he lets out against your neck, then he slumps back against the wall with his arms tight around you.
“Happy birthday, baby” His chest shakes underneath you as he laughs and presses a kiss to your forehead.
“Thanks, babe,.” He moves the hair that fell out of its bun from your shoulder and kisses it softly. “Now, see? We didn’t even wake anyone up-”
“Harry, dear?”
You throw yourself off of Liam’s lap so fast that you almost go under the water, and honestly, trying to hide the fact that you’re topless while Anne squints at the two of you through the darkness from the backdoor, you think you’d rather slip under the surface and drown yourself than face this.
“Er, yes, Mum?” Harry, bless him, shifts his body subtly until he’s not only blocking as much of you as he can but also the telltale bikini top that’s sprawled dubiously on the cement behind you, where it had landed when he tossed it. “What’re you doing up?” She smiles her usual sweet smile at you and her son.
“Oh, I’m having a bit of trouble sleeping. I think it’s the time zone change, honestly. But I couldn’t find my book I was reading earlier, you know, the one about the lady who goes to all those different countries and finds herself- ah, here it is!” She lets out a triumphant sound as she shuffles over to a large, elegant patio table, dressed in her robe and slippers. “Completely slipped my mind that I’d left it out here.” She turns back to you, book tucked in her hands. “I trust you two are doing alright, yes?” There’s a tone in her voice that hints that she’s not entirely oblivious to what you had been up to, and you squeeze Harry’s arm tight under the water.
“I’m great, it’s been a lovely birthday, thanks to you and Dad, and of course my wonderful girl here, Kristen,” he shoots you a disturbingly innocent look from over his shoulder, where you’re still hiding like a frightened squirrel behind a tree. “Really couldn’t have asked for anything else but you all.”
“Oh, I’m so happy to hear that, love.” There’s a moment of awkward silence, where all that’s heard are nocturnal insects and ocean waves in the distance and possibly the ticking of a clock counting down to when you ultimately die of humiliation, and then Anne is heading back inside. “Well, I’ll leave you two alone, for now. Hopefully this will help me sleep.
"Goodnight, loves.” You and Harry both reply with equivalent partings, and once the door is slid shut and his mother is gone from view, you’re pressing your red face into his shoulder.
“Oh, my God. Stop laughing!” You slap his arm. “This is your fault, you’re the one that seduced me.” He’s still chuckling a little when he tugs you close and kisses you softly.
“Damn right, I did. And I don’t regret a thing, even if it’s gonna be hard to look my Mum in the eye in the morning"

Notes

Happy New Year!

1. I will be doing a follow up on the seminfinalists of the co owners for my new book
2. I will be creating another book simiilar to this one and really need help with a title!!!
3. i need a trailer for my books so pleas volunteer my creative blossoms!! (MESSAGE ME IF YOU WANT TO HELP ME WITH THIS)
4. i am coming short on ideas and really need some input so PLEASE MESSAGE OR COMMENT YOUR SUGGESTIONS FOR IDEAS, THEMES, AND MY NEW TITLE.
5. I feel as if i have lost my mojo a bit so i really really hope this update was good enough.