Follow You (Oli Sykes Fan Fiction) COMPLETE

Lingerie

As soon as we arrived at the apartment and Oli sat down on the couch, all the memories of last time he was there came flooding back. The rushed goodbye, the straightening of my hair, the breakfast in bed, and of course, the sex. All of the sex. I couldn't help but think about how amazing that was. "So do you want to just hang out and watch a movie, or do you want to go out and do something, or something else?" I asked him. I had no idea what to suggest, but honestly, I would have been so happy to cuddle up with him on the couch and just watch a movie. I figured since he'd come so far that maybe that wasn't really very exciting though.
"I don't mind. I just want to spend time with you." he said. God he was so sweet sometimes. "Unless you want to go back to the museum of sex." he laughed. "You know I told the guys and they want to go next time we're in town." he added with a laugh. 
"Oh my god, that was so terrible!" I laughed. I did NOT want to think about the museum of sex.
"Well, I might change into something a little less dressy and then we can decide." I said.
"Ok, sounds good." he replied.

My phone buzzed on my bed as I changed out of my clothes. It was Behati.
"How is your day with Oli going?!" it read.
"Good. Luiz sent us on a romantic lunch. We're at my apartment now." I replied.
"Ooooh that's a bit cute. Have you kissed him yet?" she asked with a laughing face.
"He kissed me in the taxi, it was just quick though. I want him to kiss me more lol." I replied.
"Throw on some sexy lingerie and surprise him. Then he'll kiss you." she said, with 6 crying with laughter emojis. I rolled my eyes. 
"Yes and then we know what will happen because I have no self control." I laughed as I replied.
"And? Maybe then you can talk about your feelings once the horny teenager is out of your systems." she said. I laughed and told her I'd talk to her later. I didn't want to leave Oli out there on his own. I had limited time with him after all. I started thinking about what Behati had said, and even though it was a crazy idea, maybe it wasn't actually a terrible one. Oli had always seemed so honest with me and more open when we'd slept together, so maybe it was a way to get inside his head a little. I pulled out my lingerie draw and stared at the stupidly sexy, lacey red set I had kept from one of my photoshoots. I had felt like maybe he just wanted sex from me, and I'd been sad because I thought he didn't want something serious, and here I was, thinking about throwing it in his face... making it practically impossible for him to not want to sleep with me. I contemplated it for a moment, and I wondered if I was being crazy, but honestly, I wanted him too. I couldn't deny it. 'Fuck it' I thought, pulling the lingerie from the draw.

As I looked at myself in the mirror in this two piece thing, I almost laughed. My boobs looked insanely good, the thigh-high stockings made my legs look great and the garter belt that attached to the top of the stockings really made it look like I was wanting one thing and one thing only. I wondered what Oli would even think if I appeared in the lounge wearing such a scandalous outfit... I mean, he was literally wearing a hoodie and jeans. I don't think he was prepared for what was about to happen. I took a photo in the mirror and sent it to Behati.
"Am I really doing this?!" I typed.
"OH MY GOD. YES! HE'S GOING TO HAVE A SEIZURE." she replied. I definitely didn't want him to have a medical emergency, but I appreciated her compliment. 
"Are you sure about this? It's the middle of the day, what if he doesn't want to?" I asked.
"Have you SEEN what you're wearing?!?!?! He will want to! LOL!" she replied. I laughed and said Bye to her and just looked at myself in the mirror in amusement. God I was so naughty.

I headed for the door, swung it open and stood with my hands on the door frame. 
"I thought maybe we could stay home for a while." I said in my sexiest voice, causing him to look up from his phone. I channeled all of my 'sexy eyes' vibes and just stared at him. I swear, his eyes went so wide and his jaw literally dropped into his lap. To say he was shocked would have been an understatement. He made this incomprehensible noise, like he couldn't even speak and I couldn't help but smile. Poor Oli. He was totally lost for words and seemed pretty much frozen on the couch. God I was so turned on, but I wanted him to make the first move. I had done the ground work, now it was his turn to take control. I turned toward the bedroom and shot him a look over my shoulder, then stepped out of his vision.