Little One (Leighade G!P)

1- Taste

March 2014

Jade

I lean against the wall, panting and covered in sweat. I open my water bottle and take a few, much needed gulps before screwing the cap back on.

We've been rehearsing tediously for the pass three hours for our music video and my body was starting to get sore. I slide down the wall, sitting down on the floor to regain my breath.

I run a hand through my slightly damp, curly hair then I wipe my face with the bottom of my shirt.

"Hey," a familiar voice calls out. I look up to see Leigh-Anne, face and stomach shiny with perspiration. Damn.

My eyes scan her body while I subconsciously bite my bottom lip. "I don't think I've ever seen you sweat this much," I comment, earning a raised brow from the older girl. I give her a knowing look, smirking a bit, "You look sexy."

"I can say the same thing," she licks her lips then lifts her cropped football jersey up more to dry her face, exposing her glistening abs.

I don't know if it's the lack of intimacy or my usual teenager-like hormones, but I suddenly want to jump her and ride her until I can't feel my legs.

"Is someone looking forward to tomorrow evening already?" She teases, taking a seat next to me.

Tomorrow marks our three year anniversary and she's told me all of the things she wants to do with me and to me. It started off cute, but quickly got naughty.

This girl has a way with words, I tell ya.

I roll my eyes, hiding the fact that I was, "Me body hurts, so no." I unscrew my bottle again and take a swig of water.

"Doesn't mean it's gonna hurt tomorrow," she says.

She hums then leans in my ear to tell me something, "It's taking a lot for me to not take you right now." I nearly choke on my drink, eyes wide as I look at her. She twitches an eyebrow up then reaches for my bottle.

"Don't start. It's been almost two months and it didn't have to be," I say. She shrugs, drinking some of my water, "Last time we did it, we almost missed a meet and greet."

"That was your fault," I say, taking my bottle back. She scoffs, "No, it wasn't. You're the one that didn't wanna get off after I got off." I shove her, "Not true! When Jesy called us, you were still between me legs."

She ponders a bit and slumps her shoulders, "Oh." A few moments later, she mumbles, "Not my fault you taste so good." I gasp in shock, "Leigh!"

"What? Am I wrong? You've tasted yourself bef-," I squeal, quickly covering her mouth with my hand, making us fall with me on top of her.

I look around to see if anyone's noticed us. I spot Claud giving me a knowing look before resuming his conversation. I sigh, looking down at the bronze girl, "Shut ye gob, pet!" I whisper yell. She furrows her eyebrows cutely and I remove my hand to see a pout on her face.

"I'm sorry," she whines.

Annoyed with myself, now, I kiss her pout away, letting our lips linger a bit before I pull away and sit up right. "But it's true," she says, standing up on her feet.

Just then, our choreographer calls us back to finish up rehearsals.

I'm gonna need an ice bath after this.

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I look at the two women with a mortified expression. They both bore amused looks. Jesy had just told me that they did catch what Leigh-Anne had said yesterday; Perrie then proceeds to call me a "kinky little girl", making my face feel like it's on fire.

Leigh-Anne's eyes were wide and her lips were parted slightly. It's safe to say that we're both proper embarrassed.

"Ooh, I just remembered, today's you guy's anniversary, aye?" Perrie asks, sipping her cuppa. I shift in my seat, which is Leigh's lap, feeling slightly less awkward. "Aye," I confirm and her and Jesy exchange looks before Jesy speaks.

"Bet you two are gonna rent a room and keep the hotel up all night. Everyone's gonna know Leigh's name by the morning." My shyness then disappears as I raise an eyebrow.

"If anyfing, they'd know me name. I'm on top," I say, causing the two to laugh and Leigh-Anne to make an offended noise. I wrap my arms around her neck and kiss her forehead, "It's true. You're a bottom. Sorryboutit."

"Well, what about that one time-,"

"I think we've heard enough about Leighade's wild sexcapades," Jesy says, interrupting her.

"Everyone excited for the tour?" Leigh-Anne changes the subject. We all spout out phrases of affirmation and turned that into a separate conversation.

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