BI AND BOG!

eighty three

{ B I A N C A }
I had soon finished my show and immediately made my way backstage. I would have been lying if I said I wasn't hoping the show would go quicker so I could see him.

It had been a day, but that day was too long.

I didn't know why I felt the way I did but all I did know if that I needed to be in his arms and for him to say some ridiculous comment about anything and for me to roll my eyes back at him.

I walked into the dressing room and slipped out of my dress and into some joggers where the woman had took the dress and placed it on a hanger for the next 7 shows which where scattered over America. Once I had placed it on I felt a presence behind me brush my hair off of my neck and placed it to the side.

I instantly knew who it was by the sent of his aftershave as I sighed at the sense of comfort that had just overcome me.

He brushed his nose on the edge of my neck as I tilted my head more for more to be on display to him. He chuckled at the movements before spinning me round to face him.

"I wasn't expecting this to be fair." I smiled looking up to him as his fave beamed back towards me.

"Not going to lie, I wasn't until last minute when Talia told me to hop on." He stated back which made me chuckle, he never failed to be honest. I think that's what attracted me to him in the first place, his ability to say things how it was but in a sarcastic manner.

"Shut up." I stated edging up onto my tiptoes wrapping my hands around his neck to bring our bodies closer together. I gently placed my lips onto his in a sentimental way before he grabbed my upper thighs lifting me off the ground as I clung my legs around his waist before the kiss got deeper.

My hands moved up into his messy hair before I could even think. His kiss turned into a mix of oust and dominance which once made me fancy him all the more.

His lips tasted like peppermint - like he had done nothing but eat mints on the plane over - however it quickly became one of my favourite tastes.

Feeling the wall against my back as he had pushed me up towards it to i force I wouldn't pull away - which was the last thing on my mind.

Our tongues meeting one another as I gave in fighting over whatever dominance I thought I could win over him.

I sighed.

Into him. I longed for this. But he soon removed himself from my lips before trailing himself down to my neck once again, kissing and gently biting which only made the fire burn more within him as he heard the grasps I made.

"We are going to the hotel, meet you tomorrow night." Talia stated which only caused the moment to be over.

She hasn't seen us however it was like she sensed it was heated and chose to avoid it.

Which was understandable.

I smirked towards Harry as he gave me a devilish look as we put both of our hoods up on our hoodies and I guided him to my car.

Paparazzi stood at the gates along with fans as we walked over, Harry's face hurried into my neck which sent shivers down my spine as I told him which way to go.

As it would have been easier for us to keep whatever this was hidden from the media.

We quickly drove our way to the apartment to where he swiftly picked me up out of the car and carried me up to my apartment. Walking me straight into the bedroom as I placed gentle kisses against his neck as I felt his penis poke through his joggers.

(smut: * is where it ends if you would like to skip xoxo)

He threw me down onto the bed roughly as he proceeds to kneel over me before our lips made our way onto one another once again.