Charlie.- Completed

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I pushed my suitcase further into the room, immediately sitting down on the bed and pulling a pillow over my face and screaming into it. 

Why did it have to be Noah? Of all the people in the world. Over 7 billion people. And the one that my body is craving is Noah. And now we're in Greece on a last minute holiday with him here, literally across the fucking hall. I could actually cry. This is going to be such a long hard week. 

I put the pillow back and stood to answer the knock at the door. Looking in the mirror as I did, I flattened my hair out and put on my fake smile. I was fine. What was I even stressing about. I opened the door. Of course.

"Hi." 

"Hi." I said back, keeping the door pulled too. I wasn't sure if I wanted him in here or not. Keeping it closed slightly made sense. Somehow.

"The boys have gone to get some food for us all." I nodded. "There's no one here." He stepped forward, putting his hands back onto my hip as they had been only a few hours ago. His movements caused me to back up without even thinking about it. Okay so holding the door closed slightly didn't work. 

I watched as he closed my bedroom door behind him. Alone. We're completely alone. In my bedroom. With a bed. No one was here. No one to interrupt us like Alfie had earlier when I could tell Noah was going to kiss me again. 

He was breathing heavy now as he continued walking forward, his hands on my hips directing me to keep walking backwards. I didn't even know where I was right now. I'd barely even looked around the room. 

His other arm snaked around my waist, pulling upwards so I was on my tip toes. 

"You're so short." He smirked, looking down at me, The green in his eyes was really shining in this sunset that was turning the white room orange through the curtains. I couldn't respond. I didn't have the air in me for it to escape. The feeling of his arms around my bare waist was too much to handle. "I can't even kiss you you're too small." He smirked and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him instinctively. It wasn't even a thought process for me to do it. I just did it.

He turned around slowly and sat down on the bed, his hands moving down to the pockets of my jeans. His fingers slipped into them but I could feel his thumbs weren't. Our eyes were just locked on each other like we were both waiting for the other to make the first move. The tension in this room was so intense it was crushing us both. 

I couldn't take it. 

"Are you going to kiss me again then or are you just going to watch me fucking snap under the pressure?" He smirked and looked down at my lips quickly before looking back at me. 

"That's my Charlie." His deep whisper sent shivers down my spine, forcing me to take a deep breathe. 

His lips hit mine before I could even let the breathe out. I didn't think it was possible but he tasted even better now. His hands squeezed me through my pockets before they pulled out and he grabbed my bum properly, forcing my hips to move up slightly with the pressure. I tilted my head faintly, allowing him access as his tongue traced along my lips. 

This was getting out of control so quickly and I didn't even care. Every single nerve in my body was sparking up and a tiny moan escaped my lips with a breathe of air. 

He pulled his tongue from my mouth and bit my lip, making my hips move again. He dropped his grip on my lip and pulled back slightly to see my face. We were both breathing heavy, like we were gasping for any air that might be in the room. There wasn't, but it didn't stop us trying. 

"How long do you think we have until they're back?" His words barely made sense between his breathes and his eyes were on my lips as his hands ran along the top of my jeans.  Pulling at the gap between the fabric and my red hot skin.

"Knowing them, about 15 minutes." I sighed and put my hands in his hair. "I could text them and tell them I need something and they'd be longer though." 

"Where's your phone?" 

"In my bag." I climbed off him and grabbed my backpack from the floor, quickly shifting through it. 

Hey. Can you guys grab some drinks and loads of snacks too? Like enough to see us through the week? Don't rush back either. I'm going to have a shower after I've unpacked. 

Sure thing. About half hour for pizza at this place? 

Half hour's fine. I'm not massively hungry right now.

I locked my phone and looked up at him. 

"Half an hour." I threw my phone to the little desk beside me and he stood up. 

"Don't move a single inch okay?" He walked past me and I stood still. 

Were we actually going to do this? Here? Right now? I mean, it's no different to the one night stands I've had right? I just so happen to know this guy. And have had him running through my mind every day for the past 13 months. 

It's no big deal Loz. Chill out. Don't overthink it. He's barely even a friend. He's someone you knew years ago who stormed into your life just over 24 hours ago. That doesn't mean you're automatically friends. You're not breaking any of your rules. You're good. 

"Oh good you didn't move." I turned my head and nearly collapsed at the sight of his shirtless self, walking around in just his boxer shorts. Everything except him was blurry, like someone had put a filter over my eyes and only he was in crystal clear focus. I very slowly turned around, taking in his perfectly formed muscles. Every single one. And every single, visible, inch. He smirked as I checked him out and he got closer. I knew he was moving quickly, but everything was in slow motion. Like I was in some sort of sexual dream and my body really wanted me to feel the impact of him entering into this moment. 

He started kissing my neck and suddenly everything was back to a normal pace. He bit me hard before picking me up. 

"If you-" I couldn't get my words out. But I needed to. Focus Loz. "No marks. They'll know." That's all I could manage as he dropped me back onto the bed and he continued sucking and biting. He lifted his head up for a second and smiled. 

"Got it." He nodded. "Let me know if you're uncomfortable at any point okay? We can stop at any time." I laid my head back as his hands moved to the button on my jeans. 

"You're going to kill me." I groaned before looking back at him. "Stop being so fucking sweet and do what you promised last year."