Liam Payne Imagine 20

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"Have you chosen a movie?" He asks from behind me and I turn to him with the movie I've chosen.

"I see you've found my more childish collection. Toy Story? Really?" He laughs and scratches his stubble on his face.

"Yes. I'm feeling childish today." I smile back at him and hand the movie over. "Put it in." I instruct.

"Get the pizza and wine from the kitchen,  please." He orders me and I do as asked.

We sit on the floor, Indian style, eating pizza and drinking wine, while watching Toy Story. An ideal date.

When the credits began to roll we were a bottle and a half of wine tipsy and giddy. Happy. Comfortable with each other.

In our comfort he kisses me. His lips soft and strong against mine. Giving the right amount of pressure and opening at the perfect moment. His hands at the side of my neck, his fingers massaging the base of my hairline. My hands holding on to his biceps, trying to stay out of the way.

This is our fifth date and most people have sex on the third if they really like the person. Liam and I have chosen now, obviously, to do and right now I'm stuck inside my own head.

A roll of pleasure takes over me from Liam's hand. He's rubbing against me and doing it so well. Why did I wait this long to feel such pleasure from him? Probably, because I'm an idiot.

Liam kisses down my neck and across my chest. Seconds later he pulls my thin shirt over my head followed by my camisole.

On his knees between my legs, he reaches for my button and zipper. When he releases them he smiles at me. It's a sweet and happy smile, that am more than pleased to return.

I giggle when he chuckles and we find ourselves in a laughing fit.

"You know, thus isn't what I thought this would have been like." he says between chuckles.

"What? Did you imagine heated passion, a rush of intense emotions and nudity? Because, same." We laugh together again. His eyes brighten a shade of brown and the sides of his eyes rinkle. I find myself gravitating to him.

I kiss his lips and this time we get his shirt off and my pants. My hands run up and down the smooth skin of his torso and the ripples of his abs.

When he finally enters me he feels so good. It's the best feeling I've had in a long time. His rhythmic movements and gentle touch edge me forward to my release.

He kisses my ear and whispers how much he's wanted me these past few weeks.

"All this time I've wanted you." he admits. His movements become less measured and he finally reaches his end and lays next to me. He strokes around my navel and continues to smile at me.

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Johana:

Liam's P.O.V

She's pretty as ever. She has dark brown eyes and smooth tanned skin. Her long brown and wavy hair flowing in the wind.

She's sat outside the restaurant, enjoying the breeze of the summer and waiting for me. I push the door open and walk over to her.

"Hi, I'm Liam." I give her a bright smile and extend my hand for her to shake. She takes it and smiles back.

"I'm Johana."

"This is all so weird." I tell her honestly. "I've never been on a blind date before." I admit.

"Me either. Rick only told me that your name is Liam. He didn't say that you were Liam Payne. A member of the world's most successful music group."

"I'm just Liam. I'm only a voice and writer. We wouldn't be anything without our support." I don't want to talk about my job, but I know that it's something we're going to have to get past, if this date goes well.

"Of course. You guys have one of the most notorious fan bases around."

"Notorious?" I have to chuckle at her word use, no one's ever called them notorious. Vicious, crazy, psychotic and careless, but not notorious.

"Well, yeah." She smiles.

We order food and drinks, the standard steps of a date. What isn't standard on a first date - well for me at least - is when I find myself pushing Johana against her room door, her legs wrapped around me, kissing hard and endlessly.

My hands holding her legs around me. Her hands holding my ears and our lips against each other, where ever they can reach.

When I drop her onto her bed and she removes her clothes I do the same. I get rid of my pants and shoes and socks. She pulls my shirt over my head and drags my boxers down my legs.

"I had a really nice time today." She thanks me. "We should do it again."

When I sheath myself with a condom and sink into her I answer.

"Definitely."

She's so responsive to me and I really like her. Her moans encourage me to continue my thrusts and her hands fondling me excite my core.

I'm going to come quicker than expected,  but it's fine because today I can go twice. She'll get her release but it won't be like this.

When I spill into the condom she continues to move and I have to pull out of her before I collapse.

My tongue runs a wet and sloppy trail across her most sensitive area and she wiggles against the contact. I continue to lick her until she joins me in bliss and we lay together, her snoring.

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I hope you guys liked it!

So many people have been asking for imagines that they're just piling up. If everyone could just hold off on asking I can catch up. I'll let you know when I have. So I'm going to be writing the one's that have already been requested.

The Louis Fanfic and Harry short story are still going,  I've been writing just no updating, but I will this week.

Please go read the short stories they take longer to get to the 'action' but they're worth it I promise! (preferably the Harry one, the Niall one will be rewritten)

Okay I think that's all...

Thanks for reading! I love you guys!!

~Cassie ♥

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