One Direction Imagines

Liam Imagine: Gym Membership

Written on phone so sorry for no boldness showing notes and spelling mistakes. I've been sleepy and a little stupid lately. xxx

You and Liam, after starting the new year with heavy hangovers, had made a joint New Years resolution: to get fitter and join a gym.

Liam believed it might help him with his stamina on stage and being able to keep up with Louis and Harry with their hyperactive nature and pranking ways.

You, on the other hand were doing it for security. Liam would be going on three tours this year; touring America, Australia and Asia, which he was ridiculously excited about. His eyes literally glowed when he talked about all the fans he would get to meet, just like Niall when he thought about all the different food he would get to try.

This only terrified you more. Each place developed a new uneasiness for you. What if he finds a hot, tanned, skinny Australian surfer girl, or an adorable little Harajuku girl with an adorable little smile and giggles and shyness. Oh, and don't even get started on the variety of American girls.

Your weren't wrong to think that way though. You were so happy they are going to all these places but you...you....you didn't even know what you were. Stupid, immature, insecure. That last one seems pretty accurate. You just wanna be the best you can be for him. You wanna be everything that he needs when he's back and when he is away. You just want to be home to him, so that's why you signed up to the gym with him; to get fitter, to be better and spend more time with him (of course, hanging out with him whilst he is hot and sweaty is always a good thing).

After spending a few weeks at the gym, a couple of people started to recognise Liam, unfortunately leading to you having to leave the gym, sweaty and disgusting, to face paparazzi and fans, as well as many fans signing up to a gym membership, making working out virtually impossible and extremely uncomfortable.

Liam's face when he couldn't attend the gym almost killed you and you really did sympathise with him somewhat. You were just starting to enjoy the gym, making jokes and generally just talking to him on the journeys there and back.

That is why, when the boys went on a short month tour of Europe to advertise and promote the album and tour, you, with the help of a lovely blondie who took a shine to both of you when you signed up (no need to worry, he was obviously batting for the other team), managed to set up an almost identical gym in one of the spare rooms.

Liam almost broke down when he returned, blindfolded by one of the boys, who were all completely in on the plan and had willingly financed the whole thing as part of his birthday present (and yes, I did say part!).

His demeanour recovered quickly as he dismissed the boys and basically ordered you into your gym clothes for an opening workout.

"So, babe, what do you wanna start with?" You questioned, leaning on the doorway as he circled the room, looking at the little instruction post-its left by blondie to help get him back into the swing of things.

"Hmmm, I dunno. How does a circuit sound? We'll go around and play with everything." His eyes gleamed like a child on Christmas morning as he beckoned you forward, pulling you towards the tredmills.

After a good hour workout, both of you were basically exhausted, but neither were willing to admit it as you took a break in the kitchen.

"Ready to get back in there? Don't worry, we will work on the muscles now, do some sit-ups and push-ups and that sort of thing." He shrugged, pulling you under his sweaty armpit and walking you back into the room.

A few different muscle workouts and stretches later, you were starting on an exercise you hadn't heard of before, called the plank, which is basically like a push up, but you have to try and keep yourself up on your elbows for as long as possible.

It was seriously difficult and you were really struggling to keep yourself up for longer than 10 seconds, whilst Liam bit his cheek, trying to surpress his laughter and subtle pity.

You were getting slightly fed up of your failure, so when Liam offered to show you how it was done, you were looking forward to seeing how long he would last, as well as watching all his bulging muscles ripple with strain. Oh God. You were getting hot just thinking about it, and not even in an excercised way.

Liam lined himself up as you sat cross legged infront of him, watching to make sure his stance was perfect before watching his face scrunch in concentration. You started stroking his hair, watching him blush as he started losing concentration.

He murmured something towards you, before he reached for you with his forearms, pulling on your trouser leg as you moved forwards towards him, straightening your legs out underneath him.

His heasd nuzzled into your lap as you drew closer to his face.

"I missed you, while we were away." He stuttered, giving up on his plank and just falling into your lap.

"I missed you too." You replied, lightly continuing to paw at his fluffy hair which had thankfully grown back a bit more. He lightly groaned into your thigh as he smoothly cupped your butt, feeling for the waist band of your shorts.

"Li..." You slowly moaned, watching his head bob and kiss your thigh, inching his head closer towards your center whilst pulling the shorts down your legs.

"Mmm" He moaned, wadding his way into your center, sending a harmonious vibration through your core.

His fingers twirled around the lacy pattern of the underwear, just teasing the nerves with a light fingertip and moist tongue.

A large rip rumbled through the gym as you gasped in unmasked shock as Liam roughly penetrated his fingers into you, destroying the thin material.

You screamed in pleasure as his fingers curled tightly, pressing intently on the cavernous inner walls of your depths. You leaned back, resting your forearms on the yoga mat beneath you.

A new sensation mingled with your already pleasurable experience as Liam's tongue leapt into your center as well, swirling in the frontal area, pleasing the whole of your insides in an alternating, undescribable rhythm which could only be known as ecstasy.

Your head lolled as his thumb carressed you clit, pressing and circling the rough skin before causing a bursting affect onto his lonely tongue whilst his hands pinned you to the floor, preventing you from wriggling and refusing his hold.

You lead back, allowing his tongue to traipse and follow the river of orgasm being pumping through you.

His mouth eventually connected with yours, as he layed above you, slowly stroking your cheeks.

"Thank you...for the gym and everything." He whispered shyly as he slipped his hands underneath your shoulder blades.

"Mmm...it's al'ite" You murmured, kissing the crook of his neck before resting your hands on his firm ass.

"I'm gunna have to find some ways of repaying you." He murmured, allowing you to open your eyes again before his eyebrows wiggled.

"Hmm. Maybe later. I'm sleepy" You replied, rolling over on the floor as Liam left you suddenly, before his arms wrapped around you and carried you to the bedroom as he eventually spooned you.

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Right, there is this imagine and to celebrate 10,000 reads (eeeeeeekkkkkkk) I will be posting the requested imagine that was asked for by a wattpad user. Just going to throw it out there, I HAVE THREE MONTHS OFF PEOPLE. I officially have the time. I have my time planned out. Reading, writing, exercising, dieting, reblogging and drawing so please, feel free. I promise I will do it withing like a few weeks of the ask, depending on what is going on xxx Love you all my ducklings (as you will all become beautiful swans) xxxx