Please Don't Go - Ziam

Chapter 22

Niall POV

Two months have passed and there were no more sightings of Zayn anymore. There were no more messages, no more weird happenings. All was normal and all was good. Finally, peace.

Me and Liam got really really close during this month. He took me to a park at night yesterday, where it was nighttime and he kept planting kisses all over me. I blushed so much that my cheeks hurt. It was really a romantic night, with a sweet melody playing in the background. He fed me donuts, I love donuts. We then started having a mini kissing session. We locked our lips; lip lock baby. He then pushed me to the ground and held my wrists down, so I couldn't escape. I love it when he acts like this. I love it when he's a little rough with me. It's a major turn on for me. We kept our tongues rolling in each other's mouth. You would have guessed what we did after that. Heheh. *winks*

So here we are, back at our very own couch and body sore from yesterday. If you know what I mean. I had my body next to Liam's with my head on his arm. He was so muscular. Mm.

We were watching the Olympics. There was nothing else on telly so we just had to watch this. It was time for weightlifting. As the women stepped up to lift the weight, I covered my eyes. I was afraid that her arm might dislocate or something. I wasn't liking this at all. Liam noticed, I knew. I felt his eyes on me.

"Hmm. I wonder how it would feel like to lift things that way." he said out of the blue. No Liam. Please don't try it.

"You might hurt your-SELFFFF!!!!!" My sentence dragged as Liam lifted me like how the participants lifted the weight. His hands straight up, supporting my back and bum. He spun round and round and we kept laughing together. He was strong to carry my 152 pounds. He finally let go of me but caught me in his arms when I fell. Together, we collapsed to the floor, laughing hard. Forehead against forehead. I could feel his breath against my cheeks. So warm and calm. But I felt his heart racing, my chest was directly on his. He cupped my cheeks and I had my hands in his hair, messing it around.

We leant in at the same time and treasured every moment of it. Our lips moved together perfectly, like we were meant for each other. Right. We WERE meant for each other. We pulled me up and then shoved me to the wall, my legs brought up automatically and him supporting them. Heart beating louder, he pressed his lips hard against mine. He was desperate for it. You guys know what I'm talking about.

The last thrust he sent in me for the session. I felt cold liquid squirting in me. We fell to the floor, exhausted. We panted heavily. Gradually, we'd take turns to be in charge, but he's usually the one taking charge. He sure was great at it. He was such a powerful thruster; so rough yet so pleasurable. I love it. I crawled to him and fell to his chest. He used a hand to stroke my head gently.

"Your hair is so soft." he praised.

"You are so muscular." I replied.

We continued praising one another until he fell asleep. Aw Lili.

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AHAHAHGA XD i got nothing else to let them watch but olympics. ;PLe sexy chapter pepol. ;D I gotta make things more romantic, if not, all else will fail. I actually think I don't do good work when I am weak, because I'm not eating. Ah, I really wanna finish this story quickly, so I can start on another one ^^ Till then,

--Sasha xx