Lirry Stayne Book II

Impossible without you

Liam shivered as he touched himself. He bit his lip and tried to focus on the feeling that was in his stomach. After a while be huffed and relaxed in the bed. He looked up and let out a frustrated groan. Not long after he heard the front door open.

He picked up his pants and joggers from the floor and put them on. He jumped down the stairs and hugged Harry. "Welcome home." Harry smiled and hugged Liam back. "Hey love. How was your day? You're a little sweaty. Would you like me to turn on the ac?"

Harry asked as they walked into the kitchen. "Oh, no, I was just doing some exercise." Liam said as he got Harry's dinner from the oven. "It's still warm." He placed the food in front of Harry as Harry thanked him.

Liam was a little confused when Harry didn't start eating. He was always starving when he got home. "What? Does is not look good?" Liam asked worried. "No, you know all your food looks amazing. I just haven't had my welcome home kiss yet."

Liam scoffed as he rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile. He leaned down and pecked Harry's lips. Harry pouted. "That's it?" Liam cocked a brow and leaned down again. He gave Harry a second longer to kiss him. When he pulled away Harry huffed. "Well, at least it was longer." He muttered as he picked up his fork.

Liam talked about his noneventful day as Harry ate. "What do you mean it was boring? My job is boring. You get to do fun stuff and what not."

"Not really, I just have to drive around and make sure people aren't doing anything stupid. Being a cop isn't all that exciting you know." Harry rolled his eyes as he stood and washed his plate. "Alright, Ima head up and take a shower, I'm drained." Harry yawned and he walked upstairs.

Liam sighed and he lightly palmed himself, not really wanting to bother Harry about it right now. So, he just went up and got in bed, making it nice and warm for when Harry got out of the shower.

Harry sighed as he got in bed and cuddled close to Liam. "Have I ever told you how amazing you are?" Harry muttered and he smoothed his hand up and down Liam's stomach. Liam shivered, wishing Harry's hand would go just a little lower.

Soon it slowed down then fully stopped. Liam could hear Harry's quiet snores. Liam cursed in his head and shifted around a little, making sure not to wake Harry up. He lightly grabbed Harry's wrist and moved it down into his joggers. He let out a shaky sigh as Harry's warmth made him feel better than his own hand ever could.

He soon fell into a deep sleep, having more than one erotic dream.

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Harry actually woke up every time Liam was whimpering and sweating like crazy in his dream. He didn't remember putting his hand inside Liam's joggers, but he didn't mind it. The warm feeling of his husbands co.ck pressing against his palm was always enjoyable, not to mention how much it was twitching and leaking.

Harry would palm at him until he came with a quiet whimper and settle back into a calm sleep. It happened three times.

Liam was so ashamed. His pants were completely ruined and full of cum. He didn't even remember the dreams he had. All he remembered was Harry's bright green eyes and how amazing it felt. Liam stood in the shower for so long that he didn't even get to kiss Harry good-bye and wish him a good day at work.

Speaking of which, Liam was late, but he didn't really care. Once he stepped a foot inside his best friend tackled him. "Zayn, get off!"

"Get off? You're late! And you know what that means." Zayn laughed as he dropped an ice cube down the back of Liam's uniform.

Liam yelped and tried to get it out as fast as possible. "Fuck you. I just had a very embarrassing morning, okay? I stayed in the shower for much too long. Didn't even get to say bye to Harry." Liam huffed as he walked away. "Aw, too bad. Come on, we're late for our rounds." Zayn dragged Liam back out and they got into the car.