Not As Planned

Not That Long

I traced my finger around on his chest, going over the curvy letters. His chest was still moving rapidly up and down trying to catch his breath, but I could still feel the small goose bumps cover his hot skin.

"Did, you enjoy your self?" I asked shivering as his fingers traced up and down my spine.

"Very. I forgot what it felt like after so long." He chuckled and I giggled along with him. I moved my body so that my chin was resting on his chest and I could look up at him. My hand traveled from his chest to his neck running over his long (long enough for him anyway) facial hair.

"So two days?" I weiraly ask. Sometime I feel like my head, ears, and eyes are just playing tricks on me, I've asked him nonstop just in small hopes that it won't be true.

"Yeah."

"How long will you be gone?"

"Not that long."

"Louis," I puched my self up on my arm, "They told you you were leaving the UK two weeks ago. Personally I don't think its fair to do that to someone. They won't even tell you when you are coming back? That's bull." I argue back. For the past two weeks while I bug Louis over this subject, for some reason I can't stop worrying about how Leah is going to do.

"I agree babe, but there is nothing we can do. It's illegle for them to not let us go home for so long so I know I'll be able to visit, I just dont know when." He sighed. I know this is a heavy topic and Louis is just as sad as I am, if not more. I decided to change the subject.

"You need to shave." I said in a monitone voice.

"I thought you liked this rugged look." He smirked and cocked an eyebrow. I rolled my eyes and sat up even more.

"There is a fine line between rugged and hobo, and you have crossed that line." He laughed at my explanation, a whole-hearted laugh that never gets old. After he calmed down he rolled on top of me and kissed me hard.

"How about round two?" He whispered, I could already see his eyes going from the playful blue to the lustful.

"I'm not ready." I argued back, knowing it wasn't going to do much good.

"Well, get ready."

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Avery's POV:

I walked in and set my stuff down, kicking my boots off and taking my phone from my pocket.

"Niall!" I called out, but I didn't hear an answer. I continued to the room, knowing he was probably in there. I was right when I heard a crashing noic and a shriek of profanities.

"Niall, what are you doing?" I laugh when I walked intot eh room with him sitting on the bed rubbing his head.

"Well, hurry up and try everything on." He pointed to VS bag by the closet door. I remember putting that on the top shelf, I guess thats what he was trying to get a minute ago. I laughed and picked it up walking backwards to the restroom.

"Well, get ready big boy." I teased before shutting the door and getting the items out. I started with the pink set. I know he will enjoy this one, he always said he liked me in pink. "You ready?" I called out.

"You know it." He laughed. I opend the door and did a quick pose.

"Hot damn." He muttered under his breath. I walked over to him and turned around in a circle so he could get the whole effect.

"I give it a 10 out of 10." He shruged and laid back with his hands behind his head. I leaned over and pecked his lips.

"One down three to go." I started to walk back but he stopped me.

"I need a picture." He whined. I rolled my eyes and struck another pose. He snapped a quick one and then smile at the result. I walked over to see but he shooed me away. "You can see after you change." He winked. I did as he said and went to change into a new set.

I slipped on the blue/purple pair and walked out. His jaw dropped. This time he stood from the bed and montioned for me to walk over to him. I did as he commanded and stood right in front of him. His hands reached out and ran u and down my warm skin. He kept his eyes on my hips.

"You are so beautiful." He whispered. Once eyes gaze met mine I pulled his face in, securing my lips around his. Niall's wandering hands made a trail from my hips down the curve of my exposed bum, holding me in place.

"I still have three sets to try on." I whispered against his lips. He pulled away and smoothed the hair behind my ear.

"Well, hurry up before I ruin this pair right here, right now." He growled biting his lip. I could see his eyes turn a darker shade. I scurried away two try on the next two.

Suprisingly Niall said he still liked the pink and white lace over the black lace one and the red silk one. I had once last thing to show him and I'm sure it will put a little damper on his happy mood.

"I think this one will be the best." I called out waiting for Niall to answer which he did.

"Well hurry up so I can see my sexy girlfriend!" He shouted. I opened the door and struck a pose. He looked a little bummed when he saw the lime green sweat suite instead of lingerie like I know he was hoping for.

I laughed at his pouted face. "What, do you not like it?" I played innocent. He rolled his eyes and scanned me up again. He finally stood up from the bed and walked over to me stareing at my chest. He looked at me with a smirk, and a knowing look in his eyes.

His fingers reached up and started unzipping the jacket and as soon as he discovered I was just wearing the pink bra his eyes lightened up. He moved the piece of clothing from my sholders throwing it back into the bathroom.

He stood back and whistled, "You right, this is the best one." With out wasting a second more he takled me onto the bed adn finished what he started.

((Okay, that picture Niall took on his phone is right here http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8d6vHba6OU/TdP63ms8jEI/AAAAAAAAEl8/w3e50EZ79rA/s1600/20110511121740p_cintia_dicker_victorias_secret_photoshoot_25.jpg and I have decided that the person who is officially playng Avery is Cintia Dicker. Yes she is a Model, but oh well. ))