SOMETHING MORE

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Niall
I'm sitting watching the students write their notes and a student walks to me.

"Mr. Horan can I use the restroom?" She asks. "Yeah sure.. Take the pass," I feel my phone vibrate and I check it.

1 image from 🙈Sophie🙈

I open it to see a very nice picture of Sophie in these black lace panties, the ones I almost tore off the other night.

Remember these😉 To bad you're not here.. Oh wait, you can't have it even if you was xx
-Sophie.

And I'm like fuck, because if she was here I would bend her over and make her scream my name. I would make her tell me that no one else can have her, and in a way if she told me' that it would basically be like, everything's okay Niall. Everything's going to be alright. But she ain't here.

I can feel my member hardening.

One more.. With nothing on? Please xx
-Me.

No.. Sorry, just so I can tease you and make sure I'm the only damn girl on your mind xx
-Sophie.

Sophie. I swear to god when this day ends I'm coming over and I'm fucking your brains out.
-Me.

No you won't. Do that with Sadie.
-Sophie.

No! Sadie ain't fucking here! I want you xx
-Me.

You can't have me, maybe you should've thought about it before laying that nasty slut on your desk.
-Sophie.

Ugh.
-Me.

I'm going over there. The second and I mean the second this damn bell rings.

I'm bouncing my knee, and it's like I'm staring at the clock and the second that bell rings I bolt for the door almost as if I'm a student myself.

I'm practically running down the hall and I see Zayn doing the same.

"Fuck..," I mutter. "Zayn! What are you doing?" I fake a smile.

"Ahh. Just going to my girl friends."

Girlfriend?

"Who's that?" I ask him. "Sophie White?"

So now it's like a race.

Sophie
I'm walking out of my bathroom. I feel this hand clamp around my mouth and I hear a door open and I'm shoved into it, along with another body and the door slams behind it.

"Shh.." I notice the voice. It's Niall's. "What the fuck did -"

"Shut up," he snaps, "I'm about three seconds from ripping you apart, Zayn's coming you ain't answering the door you're going to keep your mouth shut until he leaves, I want you to myself.." He says in a hushed tone.

"No, you can't -"

He pushes me against the wall and he slides his hand in my shorts.

"Niall no. We are not doing his anymore-" that is until I feel his fingers rubbing me softly and he just shushes me. "Just go with it, baby.." and my bodies moving with his movements and his touch is like magic.

He just slowly rubs against my sex and my eyes slowly shut.

"And to think you could just up and stop it like it never even happened, how cute.." He corners me and I'm just staring into the darkness as his hand leaves my sex and I almost drop to my knees. I'm desperate for his touch.

I feel his hand meet mine and his fingers play with mine, and it's all sweet until he drops to his knees and I hear knocking on my front door. He places his hands on my hips and makes me sit down with my legs around his waist and it's like I'm straddling him.

"Niall no!" I lock eyes with his, and I feel him grind the hard on against me. "It isn't Niall, we talked about this.." He says.

"No.." My voice is shaky and it feels so good. He slowly grinds his crotch against mine as his breath is shaky and he grunts. "Sophie, tell me you don't like him and I'm the only one."

"No. We can't do this.." but his touch is just so good. "Yes, you want it just like I want it. And that's - that's okay, just please don't stop.." He pleads and I'm just straddling him.

"Sophie? You home?" It's Zayn and he's knocking on the door of the house and it's weird because Niall's trying to fuck me in my closet. This hot small closet. "Shh.. Don't say a word.. Sophie, please tell me that you want me-that you need me.."

I let out this soft moan at this certain point because the pleasure starts to build up, and that's when his hands trail to his button of his pants and I'm like, "No. No. I'm stopping this, this can't happen.."

and he's saying stuff like, "Just one more, I just need you to myself one last time.."

And he lays me down on my back in small closet and he pulls my black lace panties down my leg and he rips his shirt off basically and all I can think is, no. No. No. This can't be happening and he's just like yes. Yes. Yes. One last time.

So I say,

"Just one more time.."

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