// Anna's Pov \\
I stared at him wide eye. Shock ran through me at the thought of Niall being beaten by his father. I would have never imagined it. He was always a happy guy in high school, popular, cool, and hot. He had it all.
“I know you think I’m a freak for telling you that” he said. I was a bit taken back by his thought on my un-reacted reaction. I wanted to push further and ask why he thought that but my gut told me that it would lead to yelling and it’s better to save it for another time.
I agreed with my gut and continued to stare at Niall, in the now silent room. His head was down ashamed and would not meet my eyes. ‘Need to change that’
My hand slowly swiped from the end of his shoulder up to the crease of his neck, gliding up until ive dragged my fingers behind his head, playing with the loose tuffs of hair.
He shuttered from my action and smiled, reviling that he is ticklish on the neck. I leaned forward and kissed his left ear gently, trailing my lips around the outer shell before I whispered “I don’t think you’re a freak, because you’re not”
I could feel his plastered smile and his jaw rose. I kissed down the jawline leaving little wet spots for the cold air to dry up, giving him another shiver. I tilted my head up kissing along his cheek bone.
He pulled me closer into him again “Anna, what are ya doing?” he chuckled, somehow enjoying this moment.
I continued to just kiss random parts now, starting with the nose, temple, and forehead cheeks, purposely missing his lips. I went back down to the neck, kissing down the column, while he let out a giggle. “Anna, that tickles”
I smiled into the little kisses, holding his shoulders so I could steady myself as he squirmed. He wanted me to stop but he didn’t want to push me off so he counter attacked, tickling my sides.
My eyes went wide and grabbed his hands and pinned them to the bed. His neck soon tried to snapped shut, to over whelmed by the tickles. I quickly moved my head away from the left side and straight to the wide open right side, doing the same actions.
He started to chuckle “Anna, you’re not going to win this” he threatened. Little did he know that I had already won.
My torturous actions and both our little giggles continued, until I heard a sound that wasn’t a chuckle. He just moaned? I found Niall’s sweet spot. I mentally did a happy dance and continued to suck on that spot where his jaw met his neck.
He now was letting out small uncontrollable moans, clutching on to me. I pushed his shoulders back a little signalling for him to lie down. He understood, pulling me down with him so I am now straddling his lap.
After a couple of seconds I pulled away, blowing cold air on the visible mark. I sat up smirking, proud that it was my first time trying that and it worked out.
Niall looked up at me with lust full eyes “Where did you learn that?” he asked breathlessly. I shrugged y shoulders slightly giggling through my smile as I ran my fingers through my lose hair.
Niall caught my hands before they could rest back in my lap and entwined our fingers together; pulling me down until my lips met his, he hungrily kissed me, flipping us over so he was on top.
I wrapped my hands in his hair and my legs around his waist before feeling a little pang in my thigh. I pulled away hissing, making Niall stop immediately “Are you okay? Did I do something? What’s wrong?” he frantically asked.
I smiled at his concern and shook my head “Nothing, Nothing. It’s just my thighs still hurt from last time” I hinted raising my eyebrows. He let out an understanding ‘Oh’ before apologizing once more.
“Niall it’s fine, I enjoyed it” I blushed, trying to avoid his eyes. He smiled “So did I”
He tenderly kissed my lips, before getting up, with me attached to him. He lifted the covers and set me down in the cool sheets, laying on top of me, wrapping his limbs around me, snuggling into the bed.
I tried to relax but felt a chill, looking to my right to see a blanket resting on a mountain of pillows. I sat up carefully and grabbed the blanket, flicking it over Niall, making sure it covers all of him.
He looked at me questionly “You’re going to freeze with no blanket this winter” I explained, trying to spread out the blanket, which was a bit difficult with him laying on me.
“That’s what I have you for” he states, pushing me back down so my head was resting on a pillow. He tenderly kissed my lips, before going back to the previous position with his head between my neck and his body weaved through mine.
“Goodnight Beautiful”
“Goodnight… *Yawn*…Handsome”
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Will you Stay?
FanficMiss Anna Abate moved to London with her three best friends, Going to Uni and studying hard. Her only problem was Niall Horan...A person who followed her from her home town but she has never actually spoken too and not only attended but most of her...