Niam~ I Want You To Rock Me
Liam's Point Of View

I watched as Niall whipped the sweat from his forehead after our work out session was over. Niall had volunteered to workout with me today seeing as harry wasn't feeling well and all. Niall plopped down next to me, screwing the lid off his water bottle and gulping down as much as possible before removing the bottle from his lips. Niall's so adorable. If only I could call that beautiful blond mine.
"Want some?" Niall questioned, his arm outstretched to me, water bottle in hand. I took the water and drank the last little bit, whipping my mouth off using the back of my hand. Hmm. I turned to look at Niall as he giggled.
"What?" I asked, a smile tugging at my lips.
"Nothing." He giggled again, his eyes still trained on me.
"Aww, come on! What is it!" I whined, placing the empty water bottle on the ground next to my feet.
"Well," He sighed. "there's this one thing I've always wanted to do." He smiled.
I smiled back. "And that would be?"
"I can't tell you." He smirked.
"Why?" I complained, jutting my bottom lip out in a pout.
"Because it would ruin the surprise." Niall stated, scooting closer and giggling at my childish behavior.
"Surprise?" I questioned.
"Yeah, surprise." He chuckled, placing his arm around my shoulders as I still continued to pout. "I would be careful if I were you." He grinned. "Your face might get stuck that way if you continue to look so adorable." He giggled. My face quickly twisted up with surprise as I caught the last few words of his sentence. Adorable.... He.. thinks..I'm...adorable.
"You think I'm...adorable?" The tone of my voice sounded hopeful as I stared into his eyes.
"Well..erm...yeah." His cheeks flushed a bright red as he dropped his arm from around my shoulder, casting his gaze to his feet.
In one quick movement I grabbed his chin in my hand, forcing his head up so he could see me.
"Niall..." I whispered, capturing his breath taking blue eyes in a fierce gaze. I slowly leaned forward, brushing my lips against his as my head began to spin from his intoxicating touch.
"Just kiss me already." Niall whispered, placing his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me closer. Our lips moved in synch as my fingers snaked into his hair, pulling on little strands causing a slight moan to escape his lips turning me on even more. The kiss became more heated as his hands trailed down my back and to the hem of my shirt, tugging it off my sweaty torso. I gulped as his fingers traced little patterns on my stomach, swirling circles from my chest, down, until he reached the hem of my sweatpants. He bit his lip, looking at me from under his eyelashes, and moved his hand back up until both hands were wrapped around my neck.
"Niall." I groaned. "Please don't be a tease." I begged as he smirked, placing his lips back on mine. I moaned as he carefully slid onto my lap, beginning to grind against my growing bulge.
"Some one must be excited." He giggled, bringing his hand back down to the hem of my pants, slowly slipping his index finger under the elastic. I moaned in pleasure as he begins to palm me through my pants.
"Niall." I moan. He smirks, knowing that I'm putty in his hands. He slowly leans forward, whispering quietly in my ear.
"I want you to rock me." He pulls back, giving me a wink before nuzzling his face in my neck. I arch my back as he began to suck on my sweet spot. My hands found there way to his shirt, tugging it up and over his head.
"I love you Niall." I moaned as he wrapped his legs around my waist.
"Mmm... I love you to." He sates, adding more pressure as he continues to palm me.

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