You smiled as you lifted up your phone and snapped a picture of him. He was so handsome. Your man was so fucking handsome. As soon as he heard the camera go off, his eyes flicked up to look at you. You clicked on the picture at the bottom corner of your screen to see how it turned out, grinning at how beautiful he was.
"What'rya doin'?" he asked you teasingly.
You giggled softly and took a step closer to him, turning around and pressing your back into his chest so he could see what was on your screen, "Look. You're so handsome."
He chuckled at you, pressing his lips to the top of your head before saying, "Send dat t' me."
You texted him the picture as you all waited for your ride. You and Niall had an awful argument last night and Niall felt really bad this morning. He woke up to an empty bed and regret washed over his body. Before you leave for work, you usually give him a kiss on the cheek and a quick goodbye, but not today. Niall knew he had fucked up. To make up for it, he had taken you downtown for a fancy dinner date. And that brings us to right now.
Niall had been looking extra tasty tonight and you couldn't keep your eyes off of him. Slipping your phone into your purse, you turn around and place your arms around his waist, his hands instinctually gripping your hips. You and Niall aren't a PDA couple, but every once in a while you'll sneak in a hug or a couple of kisses. Nobody was really around except for the couple of bodyguards that Niall had to call every time he went in public somewhere, so you were more comfortable snuggling up to your man than you would be if people were around. You stood up on your tippy-toes and puckered your lips, acknowledging him that you wanted a kiss. You stood back on your heels when he dipped his head down and molded his lips against yours for a sweet kiss.
You grinned as he pulled away, mumbling, "I love you so much."
"I love ya too," he smiles, showing you his pearly whites.
You buried your head into his shoulder and breathed in the sweet smell of his cologne as you all waited for your ride to pick you up and take you back home. Only minutes later, Mark pulled up at the side of the curb and unlocked the doors. Niall opened the car door and allowed you to slip in first before he climbed in next to you, closing the door behind him after saying goodbye to his bodyguards.
You both slipped on your seatbelts as Mark began to drive away. Niall had reached over and grabbed ahold of your hand, lacing his fingers with yours and pressing his lips to your knuckles. The entire car ride home was full of sexual tension. Both of you knew what was going to happen the second you walked through your front door. The car ride went by achingly slow. It was only a ten-minute drive but it felt like a ten-hour drive. You just couldn't get Niall out of your head and what you were going to do to when you get home. You wanted so badly to kiss him, touch him, lick him, and just love on him for hours on end. The throbbing between your legs was rising as you stared at each other with lust-filled eyes, and you knew he was thinking the exact same thoughts as you; the growing bulge in his trousers proving it.
So once you finally got home, you said your thank-yous to Mark before climbing out of the car and walking towards the front door. Niall unlocked the door and allowed you to walk in first. He locked the door behind him while you set your bag on the wood table. He turned to you and wrapped his arms around your waist while yours snaked around his neck, your fingers twirling the strands of hair at the nape of his neck. He presses his lips to yours, whispering, "Wanted t' rip dis dress off ya all night."
A blush rises up to your cheeks as you cancel out any space between you two, feeling his bulge against your inner thigh. Luckily, Niall's roommate, Mully, wasn't home and didn't plan to be until later that night, so you and Niall had the house to yourselves for the next hour or two. That's plenty of time. You grabbed Niall's soft hand and lead him upstairs to your shared bedroom. Closing the door behind you, you both kicked off your shoes, planning on putting them where they belong later.
