friend of a friend || james mcvey

three

me:

me:

me:

james: holy shit

james: you're so fucking hot

james: i love them all

me: which is your fav? ;) x

james: idek

james: i need to stop looking at them i'm gonna get a semi

me: there's a few more, but you can see them in real life x

james: fuck i've got a boner

me: oh and these are pretty cute

james: jesus christ

james: i'm coming over as soon as i can xxxx

me: i'll see you iab then ;) x

i heard my front door open just over an hour later, assuming it was james, as he had a spare key, and i smirked, just laying on my bed, on my phone, just in a black set that i hadn't sent james a photo of,

james walked into my bedroom a moment later, and he looked my body up and down, his eyes dark, his lower lip in between his teeth.

"fuck me, you're so fit." james groaned and i smiled, sitting up as he sat on my bed next to me, and i leant forwards to kiss him.

i moved so i was straddling his waist, his hands routinely making their way to my ass, my fingers lightly tugging on his hair.

"i have one last set that you haven't seen." i pulled away to mumble, and got off james, quickly going into my bathroom to get changed.

when i re-emerged, james looked my body up and down, and grabbed my waist, pulling me to lay down, him hovering over me and kissing me softly.

he sat up after a minute, and grabbed his phone to take a couple of photos of me.

"send me the best one." i said with a little laugh and he did, so i grabbed my phone and went to post it on instagram.