You Make It Real (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) {EDITING}

Chapter 58

LIAM'S P.O.V.

This visit to Florida had been interesting, to say the least. I felt that RIley and I had reached an all new level in our relationship and I had no intentions of back-tracking. I was really happy to hear how Piper's case went. I would have gone, but I felt that the subject under consideration was a bit personal and I didn't want to intrude. Who wants their best friend's boyfriend/boyfriend's best friend tagging along while they fight for justice against their rapist? Instead, I had packed my things and left them in Riley's room, waiting for her return. We had planned to go see her parents that weekend, but they changed plans without notice and I insisted that we reschedule. I wanted to meet them, even though Riley seemed wary. I sat on her bed and flipped through twitter, following some fans and retweeting a few things, until I heard the door open. I jumped up and met her in the living room with a warm, tight hug.

"I missed you, babe."

"Liam, I was gone a couple hours."

I leaned over and kissed her forehead, chuckling lightly.

"I know."

I rested my finger under her chin and lifted her face so that she was looking at me. I placed my lips onto hers softly and groaned into it, trying to savor every last second.

"How on earth are you going to last until Christmas if you miss me after one morning?"

She giggled as I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her closer to me.

"I'll just have to go by memory until then."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me more forcefully, starting to slowly grind her hips into mine. I pulled away and let my hands drift to her bum, squeezing it and gaining a gasp from her.

"Maybe you should remind me of what I'll be missing one more time, since I'm leaving tonight."

She cocked an eyebrow and seemed to think about it for all of five-seconds before she was pushing me toward the couch. I was shocked by her audacity in not even taking me to her bedroom, but I had to admit it was exciting.

"What about the others? Are they coming back?"

"Harry and Piper took everyone to lunch. We should be good for a while. We have to leave soon anyway, so this is going to be quick."

I sat on the couch and she ripped off her dress before placing one leg on either side of me, straddling my lap. For a moment, I couldn't decide where to put my hands; there were just too many tempting possibilities. I finally decided on her ass and I dug my fingers into her skin as she started to kiss me again, rolling her hips and pressing her chest into mine.

My fingertips trailed up and stopped at her bra, roughly undoing the clasps and pulling the cups away from her. She slipped her arms out of the straps and flung it aside, leaving her in her thong and heels. I pulled back to admire the view and rested my hands on her ribcage, taking one nipple at a time into my mouth and sucking sharply, my tongue trailing over the soon-to-be bruised areas. Her fingers ran through my untamed hair, tugging lightly as my tongue rolled over her sensitive breasts. I pulled back and kissed her again as she reached down and tugged at my shirt until it broke our kiss and was pulled over my head, joining her clothes on the floor.

"You're so beautiful, Riley."

I picked her up and stood a bit, laying her back on the couch as her legs wrapped around my waist. I trailed kisses along her collarbone and placed one between her breasts before sitting up on my knees and fumbling with the button on my jeans. Apparently I was taking too long for her liking and she sat up with a huff, unbuttoning my pants and yanking them down with my boxers in less than five-seconds. Before I could move, she wrapped her hand around my hardened length and held it in place as she engulfed the tip with her perfectly plump lips. My hands found their way to her hair and I played with it lightly, gripping as she took me into her mouth. Her warm tongue slid around the tip before she lowered her head, taking me in as far as she could until I hit the back of her throat. She gagged a bit and stroked her hand over the inches she couldn't fit. I threw my head back and gasped for air between moans, tugging on her hair and slowly pushing my hips forward uncontrollably. Riley hummed against me in response, sending chills along my spine.