Chapter Thirty (warning-smut)

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Whatever I said, whatever I did
I didn't mean it
I just want you back for good

Back For Good- Take That

They told me I was hit by a car. When I was struck by the driver I somehow managed to shred my arm. I remember bits and pieces of the accident. I remember thinking it wasn't so bad and I just needed to get to someone for help. The pain became to much so I sat down hoping it would pass. I remember Liam and Noel arguing over me sometime later. I remember Liam scooping me up and carrying me.
If I die let me die here.
I remember thinking. Then my whole world went black

Now two weeks later after a medical induced Coma I'm in bed rest at Peggy's house. They decided for me that it would be best for me to stay there. I think Liam had most of the say though. I'm getting overwhelmed with Peggy's constant care and Liam by my side 24/7. I love that fact that they care so much, but I just need a few moments to myself.

"Why don't you sleep on the couch" I said to Liam who was sitting with his arms folded in the chair next to my bed. He was trying so hard not to nod off to sleep.

"I'm alright here." He mutters

"I'm ok. I don't need constant supervision. I'm fine." I said with mild annoyance.

"I'm sleeping in this chair." He says with his eyes closed. I shook my head, no use in arguing with him. He was so wonderful. Maybe it was the high dose of pain killers or maybe my emotions were going crazy, but for once I could finally and fully admit it to myself. I would always be in love with Liam, there was no changing that.

"Liam!?"

"Hmm?" He grumbled.

"Thank you for taking care of me." 

He opened his eyes and looked at me with those tired baby blues. A small smile spread across his lips.

"I'll always take care of you Rhi." Your heart swelled with happiness. 

"I hate that I broke your heart." I admitted.

"As long you promise to fix it." He winks. You let out a small giggle that sent pressure to your chest. It still hurt to move. You winced in pain. Liam ran to my side. Always attentive.

"I'm fine. I swear." You say as you swat him away.

"Well fuck, Rhi. Your hurt what do you expect me to do?" He says as he caresses your arm, which gave you instant goose bumps. Great time to get all hot and bothered. It had been two years since you slept with Liam, but damn it he was so sexy. You grabbed his hand and placed it on your upper thigh, indicating on what you wanted. He licked his lips with that smile that made you wet. 

"We shouldn't." He sighed as he began to pull his shirt off. 

"Why not?" You teased. 

"The doctor said no physical activity for two weeks." He wasn't stopping though he was working his pants off. It had been a long time since you had sex with Liam, but you wanted him so bad.

"I don't care." You declared as you pulled him down to you. 

"Does it look like I care either?" He laughed. He immediately ran his hands all over your body. God, it felt so good. He let his hand slide down to your center. 

"Oh fuck. Your so wet." He took his fingers and licked them tasting your wetness. Oh. My. God. You needed him so badly. 

"Fuck me, Liam." He didn't even hesitate. He spread your legs wide and slide his hardness into you. You let out a loud moan. You missed this. Liam was the last and only person you had ever slept with. It felt better than the last time. 

"Once I start I won't stop." He warned.

"Don't." You pleaded as he moved in you slowly.

"We can play nice later, but now I just gotta fuck you." He said between gasp.

"Get to it!" You demanded. He was just dragging it out. You needed him in every-way, shape and form.  In one quick thrust he was deep inside you.

"Liam! I love you!" You screamed with Ecstasy. Fuck, did you mean it. You meant it with every word. 

A/N

Sorry for the shorter chapter. I wasn't in much of a head space to write a smutty chapter. It's been a long day, but I really wanted to get back into writing. I have less and less time now days. But, anyway. I hope you enjoyed the Liam smut.






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