The Duet

8.

*Niall's POV*

I smiled when I saw Liam in the airport waiting for me. Oh the love of my life. I ran and jumped in his arms wrapping my legs behind his back and he laughed.

"Baby I missed you." I said leaning down and kissing him.

He put his hands at the bottom of my bum. "I've missed you too. Come on let's get home." He said.

I smiled getting off of him and walking with him and security out the door and back in the car. We got in the backseat and I made him lay down on the seat and I climbed on top of him.

"Basically since the end of tour. You know I'm going to rip you to shreds right? Like legit more than 3 rounds yeah? I hope you built up some stamina cause you're not getting out of this one easy." I said playing with the bottom of his shirt.

"I'll see if I have it in me." He said and I raised my eyebrow.

"I want it all ways." I said.

"You know when you ride me I cum quicker." He said.

"But that's the most fun." I said pouting.

He started rubbing my thighs. "And my favorite." He said. The ride to the house was long but I stayed on top of him just leaned up to lay against him though.

He continued to run his hands up my back and told me sweet nothings in my ear. I took a nap against him even. He should have knew that was coming. I can sleep any place, and at anytime. Unless I force myself awake.

When he shook me to get up I waited a while to see if he'd pick me up but he didn't he just continued to shake me until I woke. I frowned a bit but got up and got out of the car. I went in the house and up the stairs and into the bathroom stripping and getting in shower.

Liam joined me soon after. I touched his chest and then just hugged his body.

"Just fuck me already." I said and we had at it.

We washed up and then he had my hands against the wall and legs spaced apart. He pushed my back down so that I arched it some more. He then gripped my waist hard and pressed inside of me. I bit lip because it hurt but I didn't care. I told him to keep going.

And we were at I pushed back and he pulled my hair I was a moaning mess. My hands kept sliding down the wall And sweat and water was the same thing at that point. When we came I swore loudly against the wall and it echoed through the bathroom.

I slid to the ground and he picked me up and walked to the bedroom. He placed me on the bed.

He laid next to me so I got up and went down on him while he massaged his hand in my hair. I pulled off when he was hard and I climbed on top of him and grabbed my hand to guide his member to my ass. When I felt it prod I moved a bit before grabbing either side of my cheeks and pulling in opposite directions. And sliding down on him.

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"I didn't even cum." I said.

"Babe that was 4 times I'm tired as fuck." He said rolling over on his side of the bed.

"Inconsiderate." I said

"Just go to sleep." He said and I got up and put my robe on and turned out the lights. Score leaving the room.

I checked my phone and it showed Zayn tried to face time me a hour ago. So I called him back sitting on my couch.

"Someone looks like they got some." We both said at the same time.