~James would joke "if you guys were to have a kid, it would be like Russian roulette what eye colour it would get. With your green and blue and your brown and purple eye".~
Now I know what you're thinking and no, just because my family is rich, that...
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Tonight me, Liam, Sharon and Taylor along with a bunch of the players are celebrating a successful season and my promotion to become the head of The Blues's media department. We're going to the same bar I met Liam in, which just happens to be a 5 minute drive from mine and Liams house and 10 minutes from the Taylors so very short walks homes afterwards.
At the beginning of the week me and Sharon went shopping for an outfit for tonight, she chose a midnight black body con dress with black lace up heels, whereas I chose a tight fitting black dress with halter neck and quite low cut.
When we walk into the bar, the lads walk in first as I hang back slightly before Liam put his hand on the small of my back to guide me to the table he reserved in the back where James, Sharon and a couple guys Jarrett and Baylor were sitting. As there was only 4 seats Sharon sat on James's lap and Liam pulled me on to his with his right hand on my left thigh and left hand on my waist, throughout the evening he was caressing my thigh and slowly getting higher and higher as the drinks kept coming.
All of a sudden after out sixth drink I felt gentle open mouth kisses trailing all over my exposed shoulder and neck as my dress is a small black halter neck dress with showcased my freshly waxed and tattooed thigh. Since moving to Missouri I've done things that I would never have been allowed to before, such as drink beer and whiskey, get tattoos (I got a little crown on my middle finger on my right hand to represent how my parents treated me, a landscape photo that wraps around the top of my thigh of the beach where my nans ashes were scattered, two blues badge on my collarbone with the quote "it's not money that brings you happiness it's the people around you" with the other badge next to it, and finally a matching tattoo of four heart put together in the shape of a clover with a book in mine, 21 in Liams, 45 in James's and the lettering MU we all had these on our wrists, we had to work out a place that Liam wasn't tatted on.)
Liam continued his assault on my neck until the rest noticed so we took our place on the dance floor. I was grinding against his leg as he swayed our hips, until he spun us around so I could rub my ass against his already hardened dick as he continues to probably leave hickeys all along my neck. I turn my head to him when his eyes dart to my lips then back to my eyes, searching for any hesitation and then back to my lips before he hungrily claimed them as his, the kiss we passionate, kind of like it was speaking at a volume we were to afraid to talk at.
"Lets go back to my place" Liam seductively whispered before nibbling on my ear as I nodded. To save time we caught a taxi home, which was a bad idea because we couldn't keep our hands to our selves the whole ride.
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I pulled her out of the taxi, literally threw a fifty at the driver whilst running to get my door open, i've wanted her since I met her, that evening when she was in that little dark blue dress she was all I think about other than hockey. Once I got the door open I pulled her into my lips once again claiming her.
We stumbled through the house once I'd locked the door and continued to the bottom of the stairs where I disconnected our lips to take her shoes off and then kiss up her calf, thigh, hipbone, torso, neck before finally reaching her lips, her sweet pretty, mouthwatering lips. My god am I going to savour this moment.
I slide my hands down to the back of her thighs and whisper jump into the kiss, once she does and has wrapped her legs around my waist i started walking up the stairs, still kissing her. Once we reach my room I slam her up against the wall, "do you trust me?" She recently confided in me and told me she hasn't had sex since her abortion, because she didn't trust anyone enough, "yes, Liam I trust you", "good but I want a safe word, I'm not going to do anything animalistic but I need you to be comfortable", its true she might trust me but I need her to feel comfortable, "pineapple, my safe word is pineapple", "ok, please say it if you feel anything is wrong or you want to stop" she nods and I get back to business.
I trail my kisses up and down her goddess body before removing the dress and my clothes, leaving us both semi-naked. I watch as her eyes are filled with huger looking at my abs, she looks fascinated, so I take her hand and place it out my torso and allow her to run her perfectly manicured hand all over me. I take this as the prefect opportunity to remove my boxers and let her touch whatever she wants, she takes me in her hand and starts pumping, the pressure she uses alternates but still pumps me until I'm on the verge then stops, I'm about to complain when she pushes me down on the bed, removes her underwear and straddles my hips.
She starts off grinding on me, before positioning me at her entrance, I let her pick the pace that suits her. I lay back as I watch this beautiful girl bouncing on my cock with her breasts flying every where. "I'm close baby" I whisper, she nods and speeds up her movements before we find our release together and she collapses on my chest.
Too tired to move I remove myself from her and cover us with the duvet, before drifting off to sleep with the biggest grin on my face.
