Mistakes {Liam Payne Fan Fic.}

Whatever Happened.

His lips grazed my jaw as his hand tugged at his tshirt pulling it down my shoulder. Liam nipped at the newly exposed skin, making me whimper. My body became still when a large hand slid down my body, coming very close to my crotch. I moved back a bit before he could touch me. Liams eyes never left my face. My breathing became heavy as he played with the tips of my fingers. They became intertwined with his, slowly he pulled me forward. Liam sat down on the edge of his bed, looking up towards me. He caught hold of my other hand, tugging at me until I was stood in between his legs. My chest rose and fell quickly as I felt him place a large hand on the back of my thigh. He lifted it up, encouraging me to sit on his lap.

Liam shifted further back on the bed. I placed my hand down on his chest, so I don't fall into him. I lifted my hand quickly as i watched him grip the hem of his tshirt pulling it off, and chucking it quickly to the floor. My eyes were instantly drawn to his torso. I gasped as liam caught hold of my hand. He brought it up to his shoulder before guiding me down over his left collarbone.

"Please." He begged.

Liams hand left mine and I continued to touch his chest. His muscles were toned, hard under the touch of my fingertips. I looked at him and watched his mouth part as my index finger ran over his nipple. Hot breathe forced from his body as my touch traveled further down his front. Carefully I traced the lines of his stomach. Liam couldn't take his dark eyes off of me as I dipped into the curves. I let my fingers wander down to the v lines on his hips. But I stopped at the black band of his boxers which were noticeable over the top of his jeans.

I froze, still on liams lap as her released the buckle on his belt. The button was open and the zipped pulled down. My heart increased in rate, and my eyes widened. Liam acted quickly as I tried to get off him. One hand held my thigh and one slid around me to my lower back in attempt to keep me straddling him.

We stayed like that for a few moments. My shaky breath trembled from my lips as liam grew deeper. I shivered at his touch, forcing me closer to him. He leaned forward, his nose brushing my cheek as he desperately tried to get me to respond. I tilted my head towards him, giving him the opportunity to catch my lips.

Liams hand disappeared from my leg. A moan followed which vibrated against my mouth. I pulled away from him, my eyes widened instantly and darted down to find Liam rubbing his crotch. His eyes were tightly closed, his movements becoming harder, his lips parted again. My fingers carefully moved up to his face touching his cheek. He hummed with my touch, a small smile appeared on his face.

I never have seen him in this state, this vulnerable. I watched him press his palm down, harder than before. It was different than the vast contrast of when he beat Logan. Even earlier when he got the beat down in return, now he was quietly moaning, enjoying the pleasure washing through his body, instead of pain. Maybe it was because i wanted to feel stronger, the sense of dominance that Liam always held over me. Whatever the reason, I wanted to know how it felt, how it felt to be the one in command. His eyes shot open when my soft fingertips trailed down his abs. My hand trembled as I moved to the black band of his boxers revealed by his undone jeans. I gasped as his large hand was placed over mine; encouraging me. Liams eyes were locked on my face as he showed me how to touch him. He grew harder as I gently squeezed, I watched in awe as Liams hips rocked up to my touch. A short time later he let go of my hand.

"Harder." He demanded quietly.

I added more pressure which had Liam groaning in approval. My name fell in breathy gasps from his mouth as I continued to rub him. Moisture was beginning to pool on the black fabric and Liams moans were becoming more frequent.

Liams face expression was pure pleasure, his head rolling back. My hand placed on the back of his neck, my other hand continued to rub at his bulge. I leaned forward placed my lips upon his warm neck. He dug his fingertips into my backside when I began to suck. For once I was the one in full dominance, I controlled him. A deep moan came from the back of his throat as I continue to increase the intensity of my mouth, sucking as hard as I could. I wanted him to know how it felt; how it felt to be me somedays, how it felt to make someone feel helpless. My teeth grazed the already red skin, still holding his head to my mouth.

A different moan echoed round the room, before a wet heat spread in his boxers. Liam continued to breathe heavily as another wave crashed through him. His hands held me close as his hips rocked up, desperate for more contact.

"Sam."

I bit down on his neck as Liam stilled, coming down from his orgasm. Both my hands held now held him to my lips. He let out a grunt at my dominance, he quickly decided to change roles. Liam flipped us over, my lips losing contact with his skin, as I lay beneath him. He panted heavily above me before gripping both my wrists in one of his hands, bringing them above my head. I watched him take his other hand and reach up to touch the painful looking purple mark on his neck. Liams eyes squeezed tight together as his fingertips glidded across the skin. I was somewhat surprised when he displayed a smirk.

"Was that payback?" He asked joking.

I never answered.

"Maybe I should make you mad more often." He chuckled. "It's fun."

My eyes fluttered closed as he left a heavy kiss on my lips. His touch left me weak as he ran his tongue over my bottom lip. He let go of my wrists and climbed up off of me. He walked over to the other side of the room. I sat up, resting my weight on my elbows, I couldnt help but admire the way his back muscles extracted and contracted as he walked. His belt was still undone as he turned to face me. He held a pair of clean boxers in his hand, he winked at me than went into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on. I ran my fingers over my lips, the tingling I felt when Liam kissed me was still lingering on my lips.

My eyes moved to the door as Liam came out in just boxers. He chucked his clothes into the basket as I watches him. His hair still damp from his shower. Small drops on water sparkled as they made paths down his neck. His toned torso caught my eyes, the v lines on his hips disappear into his boxers. I licked my bottom lip, than look up at him. He was grinning at me, his eyes sparkled with the light from the lamp. He was stunning.

"Like what you see?" Liam smirked.

His laugh echoed round the room as my eyes dropped down, my cheeks tingling with heat. I hesitated, than got up and he walked around the other side of the bed.

"Sam."

I turned to look at Liam, his eyebrows raised expectantly. His pink tongue slipped out, wetting his lips before he spoke again.

"Where are you going?"

His bare, tanned skin distracted me for a moment. Than I composed myself quickly.

"Couch." I replied hesitantly.

I watch him frown but than he shook his head.

"Stay here."

I watched as he pulled back the covers, he looked over at me. I walked over by where he was standing. Liam leaned down, his nose brushing my cheek before he kissed my lips. My eyes fluttered at this sensation.

"Get in."

I still feared him, despite our intimate moment we shared moments ago. Liam intently observed me as I slowly raised my hand to his neck. He flinched slightly as I ran my fingertips over the sore mark on his skin. Liams head tilted to the side as he allowed me to continue. A soft hum vibrated in his chest before I withdrew my presence.

I climbed into the bed and shuffled down into the warm confines. It smelt just like Liam.

"Move over, Love." Liam winked.

I looked up at him.

"I.."

Liam didn't wait for me to reply. I was nudged over to the other side of the bed, his warm body climbed in close to mine. Bare skin grazed my arm as he leaned over me to turn the lamp off. I rolled over to my side, I gasped when a strong arm wrapped around my waist. My body was pulled towards Liam, back pressed firmly to his chest. His fingers grazed my neck as he pushed some hair away.

"Oh and don't worry, I plan on returning the favour." He whispered.

I understood exactly what he meant when his fingertips slipped under the t-shirt I was wearing. They grazed the sensitive skin just abover the top of my shorts. I heard him chuckle as goosebumps formed under his touch. He held me tight as I tried to move away.

"Liam."

He lightly pressed his lips to the back of my neck, his legs entwined with mine. I felt my body tingle, Liams warm breathe trickled over my skin. It was a bit before I could relax fully. Liam still held me to him as he fell asleep. I laid awake for what seemed like hours, my mind racing, desperately trying to figure out what had happened to my normal life. Liam.