The Runaway 2 - N.H.

[73] Need

I wake up slowly and groan. I passed out again.

I sit up and almost bump into Niall sitting up right next to me.

"Hey, babe," he mutters and stares at me.

"Hey..." I mutter staring at him. He's completely emotionless. "Everything okay?"

"Are you okay?" He asks and I nod.

"Sorry."

"Don't apologise," he whispers, his voice deeper than usual and he places a hand on my thigh.

"Okay... You sure everything's okay?" I ask again, something's definitely up.

"Positive," he whispers before leaning in and kissing my lower neck. I'm taken aback before he starts to suck on my neck and I tilt my head, allowing him more access.

He moves down and starts to kiss at my cleavage as he moves one hand to grip at my waist. I don't know what's made him do this but I am so glad.

I move my hands to his hair as he tugs my shirt up and over my head, exposing my black, lacy bra. He continues to kiss my cleavage, sucking just above my bra line.

I moan his name quietly when he moves one hand to run over my centre of my tight jeans.

He moves up and kisses my lips for the first time while he unbuckles my jeans. I grip his shoulder and pull him closer to me and he throws my jeans to the floor. He grabs my waist and moves me so he's laying on top of me, between my legs. I kiss him harder as he rubs his body into mine, feeling how much he needs me. I move my hands to his torso and bunch my hands in his shirt, moaning.

I pull his shirt over his head and look into his electric blue eyes. He stares at me for a second before moving a hand back to my centre and I have to close my eyes.

He rubs me over my underwear and I can't help the swears that escape my lips.

He begins to unbuckle his belt and I quickly move his hands and do it myself. I continue to take off his pants as I kiss his neck, sucking and biting where he loves the most.

He moans and I feel his body getting hungrier, needier.

He moves his hands up and massages my breasts as I continue to kiss his neck.

"I love you," I moan into his neck.

"I need you," he replies, his voice husky.

His reply throws me off a bit and I stop kissing his neck. He moves to kiss me but I turn a bit.

"What's wrong?" He asks, confusion laced in his tone.

"What's gotten into you?" I ask, this whole ordeal has been so out of character.

"N-Nothing," he stammers and I furrow my eyebrows. He moves to kiss me again but I hold him back.

"What are you doing?" I ask firmer, wanting an answer.

He sighs loudly from annoyance and rolls off me. "You always had sex with Calum," he grumbles under his breath and I bury my head in my hands.

Why he does these things is so beyond me.

"I... Ugh you're annoying," I groan and fall back onto the bed, keeping my hands covering my face.

"I'm sorry, but they always talk about how you two had sex all the time and you've never really been that into it with me."

"Niall, you're the one who rejected me once, remember?" I ask, the memory hurting me a bit.

"That doesn't count."