End Of The Day

Waking up in the middle of the night in Louis’ arms, has to be one of the most amazing feelings ever. I begin kissing his chest.
“Mmm, what are you doing there, Gorgeous?”
I smirk. “Oh just this.” I move to straddle him. Starting at his perfect lips, I work my way down. Kissing and biting his flawless body. He’s pleased me several times tonight, now, I decide it’s time to make it all about him. As I begin, I hear. “Oh, Love.” Then as I continue he calls out my name, over and over.

The next morning I get up early, texting Tracy that I’m just too ‘sick’ to make it to work today. She quickly texts back that she thought I might be.
There’s a text from Tom saying that he gets back today and would like to see me. I reply that he should come by the house tomorrow, so that he can meet Louis.
I walk quietly back into the bedroom, taking a moment to watch my prince sleeping. Telling myself, you’ve never felt this way before, just don’t screw it up.
Slipping under the covers, I slide over to Louis. He stirs, pulling me in close to him.

We wake up later, making love before heading down to make lunch together. Apparently we slept through breakfast. “It’s all your fault, Love, you wore me out.” Louis tells me.
I give him a wink. “Better get used to it, Tommo.”

We spend most of the afternoon outside on the beach. Walking hand in hand and playing in the ocean together.
I suggest we watch a movie together after dinner. One of my favorite things to do is cuddle on the couch with Louis, laying my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
After the movie, I let Louis know that I’ve invited Tom over tomorrow.
“That should be fun.” Louis replies sarcastically.
“Just give him a chance, ok?”
“Alright, Love. I wanted to chat with you about Christmas. It’s almost here.”
I look up thinking. “It is, isn’t it?’
“You and I have been a bit distracted. I spoke with me mum and I suggested they all come here for Christmas. I’d like for you to meet them.” He grins.
My heart warms at the thought of him wanting his family to meet me. “I’d love that Louis. Would they stay here with us?’
Louis laughs. “No. I’ll rent them a house nearby.” His look gets serious. “I want time alone with you.”
I smile. “I want that too. Speaking of that, I think it’s bedtime.”
“Darling, it’s like eight o’clock.”
I kiss him, biting his bottom lip as I pull back.
“I wasn’t talking about sleeping.”

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