Samaa's POV
Saturday night, and he's once again at the studio. My boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson, seemed to always have time for the studio.
I sat quietly, channel surfing, when my phone went off. The sound of his song, Back To You, bounced off every wall.
"Hello ?" I answered not bothering to look at the caller ID.
"Hey love," Louis said into the receiver.
"Yes ?" I said in a slightly rude manner.
"I'm on my way.. are you okay ?"
"Yes I'm fine."
"No you're not. What's up ?"
"Nothing, Louis." I said standing up and going into our bedroom, finding myself tired of finding nothing on TV.
"Okay... well I'll be home soon. Bye." And with that, he hung up.
I chuckled to myself thinking, wow he's actually coming home early. I'd love to have some quality alone time with him.
Ever since the band split up, he's been up to a lot of things. A judge, songs, and much more.
I started falling asleep when suddenly the door flies open.
"Louis ?" My low voice spoke out.
"Yes, it's me, love." He said putting his bag down next to the closet. "Were you sleep ?"
"A little. But I'm good to stay up with you, babe."
"Good." He said as he sat next to me.
"How was the studio ?" I sighed sitting up.
"Good." He commented.
"Good. Lyrics ?"
"Good."
"That's good. Beats ?"
"Good."
"Louis," I said making a straight face.
"Sorry." He chuckled as I did.
"So why are you here, so early ?" I questioned. This was unusual for him; he always spent most nights at the studio.
"You wouldn't believe me." His face flushed.
"Try me."
"Well. Because... I," he breathed in sharply. "My member was.. exited." He looked down.
"Oh..." I said turning to my dresser on the other side of the room. Is he trying to tell me he wants to see some other women at his job ?
"From.. you." He looked back up at me clarifying as if he was reading my mind.
"But how ?"
"The thought of you. You're so damn fine, Samaa. From, the way your lips rest," he traced my lips. "To your thighs," he whispered as his other hand rubbed up and down my left thigh. "Your," his lips lightly planted a kiss on mine, "Tummy," he broke the kiss. "Everything about you." He placed his lips on mine and climbed on top of me, not braking the kiss this time.
His body was now on mine and his lips were moving in sync with mine. He slid his tongue on my bottom lip asking for entrance, but I deny. Instead I bite his lip softly and let go. He then places his lips on my neck, sucking my sweet spot causing a moan to escape my lips. I placed my hands at the bottom of his white T, and pulled it up over his head. He pulls up my shirt and stares at me for a bit. He sits on me in silent with both of his knees on either side of me.
"Samaa," he says as his hands move to my arms, pulling them up past my head.
"Y-yes ?" I manage to choke out.
"I want all of you. Right now." He said smashing his lips on mine.
I brake the kiss and make him sit on the bed, as I got off. I took my pants off watching him take his off. Now we're both only in undergarments.
As I get on the bed, straddling him, he moves his hands to my torso, down to my waist, then thighs. I leaned forward to kiss him again. A groan escapes his throat as his hands wrap around me trying to pull my body in as close as possible.
Deciding to tease him, I rub my now soaking kitty on his hard member.
"Pl-please don't tease, babygirl." He begged.
I got off of him and stood up next to the bed.
"I didn't mean stop," his eyes darken.
"Relax. I'm getting something." I smirk walking over to my dresser. I pull out handcuffs and look over to him.
"No." He simply says.
"Please ? Just try ?" I pout.
"But-"
"Baby please ?"
"Fine." He said sighing. I walk over to him and straddle him again. Looks like I'm in control this time.
I cuffed each of his hands to either side of the bed, and started rubbing myself against him again.
"Baby, Samaa, please," he cried. "I need you." He shut his eyes.
I kissed his lips and pulled his blockers off, then my panties and bra.
I put my back to face him, and slowly inched down on his member. His hips rise up, causing me to gasp and moan.
"I'm in charge, baby." I threw my head back as I raised and lowered myself on him.
Grunts were pouring out of his mouth, and moans, out mine.
"Faster," he tried moving his hands.
I stared going faster and harder.
"Oh baby I'm so close," his voice bounces around the room. And with that, I get off. "What- what are you doing ?" He said as his voice trembled.
Instead of answering him, I turn to face him and kiss his lips, not doing anything to his member. I reach my hand down to my clit, and rub it.
"You wouldn't need to do that if you'd just-" he said breathing heavily after I broke the kiss.
"It's okay, love." I whisper kissing his neck. I re-entered his member back in me and ride him.
"Sanaa, baby I'm so close keep going !!" He shouts.
I moan like crazy as he breaths heavily, grunting here and there.
Within a few seconds, I feel all his juices fill inside me as I climax all over his shaft.
I leaned over and kissed him, and collapse next to him.
"Get... get these off of me." He breathed as his eyes pointed to the cuffs. I smiled and did as he said. "Thank you, baby." He placed a kiss on my forehead.
"Mhm," i reply. "That.."
"Was torture." He finished the sentence.
"Was fun." I correct him.
"You're terrible." He rolled his eyes.
"You love me." I said pulling the blanket over me and moving closer to his body.
"That, I do." He smiled pulling me in.
We cuddled until we both fell asleep.
