Conor lay me down on the bed before climbing on top of me supporting himself on his arms, he looked down at me.
'You have the most stunning eyes' he said running his hand down my cheek. I blushed and turned my head away. 'Hey don't!' he said turning my head back 'you are stunning and I love you.' He lowered his head down and pressed his lips lightly onto mine never once closing his eyes.
'I love you too' I whispered back. The movement of my lips allowed us to deepen the kiss and our make out session become suddenly more passionate. I ran my hands up Conor's back, under his shirt and he knelt up pulling me with him, so we were knelt facing each other. I lifted his shirt off before he pulled my face back towards his running his hands through my hair as we kissed, feeling suddenly more confident I lifted my shirt off so we were even and Conor just smiled at me. 'Are sure you want to to do this?' he asked. The fact that he wanted to make sure I was ok made me want this even more and in response to his question I kissed him harder than before and moved my hands down to his belt buckle gradually loosening it. Conor laughed and helped me slide his jeans over his legs before he slid my trackies off me. He then tipped forward causing me to lay back down on the bed. Conor moved his lips to my neck which made me arch my back, as I did so he went to undo my bra, but I stopped him. 'That stays on please' I said. I hated my chest so there was no way that was coming off.
'Anything you want babe' he smiled before moving to kiss me again more passionately than ever. He moved his hips against mine and I felt his erection against me and moaned into his mouth, I moved my hands down to the waistband of his boxers sliding them as far down as I could before he kicked them the rest of the way off. Conor decided to do the same moving away from me to slide my underwear off before rising over me again, he moved his hand down between my legs to ready me for him, rubbing his hands over my center and rubbing my clit gently. I moved my head to up and whispered in his ear; 'I need you now please con' Conor used his hands to guide himself in and gave me some time to adjust to his size before sliding all the way in.
'Fuck' I breathed. The movements were slow at first, highlighting the intimacy of our situation however, the slowness of the movements became excruciating so I wrapped my legs around his waist needing to feel him closer. The sudden change made him slide even further into me hitting my G-Spot and causing us both to call out.
'Jesus Belle' he moaned holding onto my hips and moving us faster. The feeling was incredible and I threw my head back into the pillow, I had never felt like this. 'Yes Conor...oh god...don't stop' I managed to say. He moved his hips faster still and I could feel my climax coming.
'Come on Belle...come for me baby' he yelled and that was all it took for me collapse around him and only seconds later he came as well before rolling onto the bed next to me. After a minute he leant up on his elbow and moved my hair away from my face. 'Belle please tell me you're on the pill' he looked worried, I nodded and he lent down and kissed me deeply before laying down and pulling my head onto his chest and pulled the sheet over us. 'Night sweetheart' he whispered.
'Night Con' I replied. The last thing I remember thinking was that I had never been so happy...ever.
*The Next Morning*
Conor's P.O.V
I turned over in the morning to see Belle lying next to me and smiled at the memory of last night. I absolutely did not mean to fall for this girl but just looking at her sleeping peacefully next to me how crazt about her I really was. Careful not to wake her I slid out of bed and padded to the kitchen in my boxers. Due to the radio tour today we didn't have time for breakfast but I poured her an orange juice and made myself a cuppa. I turned around when I saw her walking into the kitchen, she had my t-shirt over her underwear and her hair piled up on top of her head. 'Morning I grinned holding out her juice as she sat at the counter.
'Morning' she smiled back 'how long do we have?'
'Approximately 30 minutes' I laughed waiting for the reaction I knew was coming.
'Shit Conor!! What will you say to Dave! Oh god I have no time!' she immediately ran upstairs and I laughed before following her up.
'Belle its ok, I already text Dave to say I crashed here last night after coming over to make sure you were up to the tour today, and you do have time because you look gorgeous in whatever you were'. Before she could reply I grabbed her waist and kissed her before I ran into the bathroom.
We both showered uber quick and I text Dave to bring me a clean t-shirt. Belle came out of the bathroom having got dressed and I was right, she did look gorgeous. She was only wearing some patterned leggings and a baggy jumper but she looked lovely. I winked at her and grabbed her hand as I heard her buzzer go. Just before I opened the door I pulled her close for a last minute kiss. Pulling away to catch a breath, I leant my forehead against hers.
'I love you' we both said together, and it's true I did love her and nothing could tear us apart.
AUTHORS NOTE
So Belle and Conor seem so happy! but will it last? I'd love some comments with opinions on where you'd like this to go :) xx
