Chapter 11:
"I think I do,"
Niall starts moving closer until he's inside of my room and his lips smash into mine. I push the door closed and we start stumbling backwards towards the messy bed. Niall puts his hand on my cheek as he softly kisses my lips.
"Do you want to do this?" he breathlessly asks.
"Mhhm" I mumble before we simultaneously start taking our tops off. Niall reveals his pale chest from underneath his faded blue t shirt. He lays me back on the bed and his kisses start to move from my lips to my neck, to my chest and back to my lips. We passionately kiss before Niall starts to unbuckle the belt on his jeans. He drops his pants revealing the bulge in his Calvin Klein boxers and our lips join again. While we kiss Niall takes his hands off my face and slip my pajama shorts off and tosses them behind us. Our lips stay connected as Niall tosses his boxer to the corner of the room and I unhook my bra. He lays on top of me planting kisses all over my body and lingers with his lips on my hip.
Before I know it, we're both heaving deeply out of breath and thrusting the bed back and forth. Thank god this hotel is high class and the beds don't squeak. Niall beings repeating my name as the bed is violently shaking in all directions and I shout his name in return.
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"That was great," Niall mutters breathlessly as he plops down beside me. I lay my head on his bare chest and listen to his heart beat racing.
"Oh my god," I mumble. Niall chuckles causing my head to bump my around on his chest.
"I love you Camilla," he wraps his arm around my bare waist and pulls my body closer to his and we lay there with my head on his chest and his arms around me for who knows how long.
Suddenly, we hear a knock at the door.
"Hey Camilla, where's Niall? We've been looking for him for hours!" I hear Liam's cheerful British voice call from the hallway. We leap off the bed and quickly start pulling our clothes on.
"Um, hold on!" I call as I tug my t shirt over my head and wait for Niall to fully dress himself. I run over to the door as Niall sprays the air with my perfume to make it smell less like "sex air". I fling the door open as Niall throws himself onto my bed casually.
"There you are Niall!" Liam charges into the room. "you're late for rehersa-" Liam stops short staring at something. I follow his eye and realize that he's staring at Niall's underwear on the ground in the corner of the room.
"umm," Liam looks away awkwardly as Niall picks his boxers up and pretends like nothing happened.
"We'll meet you in the lobby in 5 minutes," Liam walks out avoiding eye and physical contact. When the door closes and I hear Liam descend down the hall I turn to Niall laughing.
"Who puts their pants on without underwear!" i giggle and slap him in the arm. He laughs loudly along with me and pulls his pants down, tugs his boxers on, and pulling his pants back up.
"I'll see you later babe," Niall pecks my lips before running out of the room and sprinting to the staircase.
