Let Me Put You In The Picture: Version 1

Chapter 166

Liam skipped his morning run. We hadn't gone out the night before but he insisted he skip it.

            "Don't wanna leave ya too long." He told me.

            He slept peacefully which was probably something he hadn't done while I was gone. I knew I should've let him sleep but at the same time...I knew he wouldn't get mad at me for waking him up.

            I reached between his legs and began running my index finger back and forth across the crease between his balls.

            He sighed a little and spread his legs a bit once he started to realize what was happening. He turned his head towards me and opened his eyes about half way.

            "Am I dreamin'?" He asked groggily.

            "What do you think?" I asked with a grin as I squeezed him.

            He moaned as he lay his head back and closed his eyes. "No. It feels too fuckin' real to be..."

            I smiled to myself as I rolled over onto my stomach. "Better wake your lad up too."

            "That's your job, innit?" He said. "So get it done!"

            I tutted but kept stroking him. "Liam?" I said after a couple minutes.

            "Hmm?" He replied without opening his eyes.

            "Look at me."

            He turned his head and opened his eyes curiously.

            "I don't want you to come inside me." I told him.

            "Yeah. Alright." He replied closing his eyes, clearly unmoved.

            "I want you to make your deposit elsewhere." I continued while I rubbed him. "Anywhere you'd like."

            His dick twitched in my palm. "What?" He said as he looked at me.

            "You heard me. Change it up. Do whatever you-"

            "No!" He shook his head. "Don't fuckin' do this to me. Not while I'm still asleep!"

            "You're not asleep!" I said before kissing him.

            "Yes I am!" He replied in between kisses. "And this is too good to be true. I always fuckin' wake up just before the good part. And it'll happen again. It always...fuckin'...d-"

            "I can assure you it won't." I promised.

            "Bull shit!"

            I rolled my eyes. "Liam! Why are you being so difficult? I thought you'd-"

            "Fuck it!" He exclaimed as he crawled on top of me. "Anywhere I wanna put it, right?"

            "Right." I replied with a nod.

            I hadn't officially returned to Pretty Green much to Liam's chagrin. I still showed my face around the events though...like lunch with all the right people.

            No one, with the exception of Pat, knew what happened in New York. There were articles in the tabloids but they kept Matt's name out of them. Everything was A-Okay...on the outside anyway.

            We all sat around the table. Liam was running the show by running his mouth but it's not like I expected any different.

            I just sat back and listened. He was in a good mood. He had people hanging on his every word and I'd just let him do a bunch of freaky shit a few hours before.