I stare at Niall as he's on stage, knowing that once he came backstage, we'd probably end up kissing. I watch the screen, and smile to myself.
Once they were done with the show, the boys come running back stage, whooping like kids, making me laugh. Niall comes up, giving Me the look, and I gulp, blushing furiously. He presses me against the wall, and I whimper softly as his breath tickles my lips.
"GET A ROOM!" Liam yells, and Niall winks at me, then throws me over his shoulder.
"I WAS KIDDING!" He calls, but we both laugh.
Niall closes the door to his dressing room, and locks it. He sets me down, and I huff quietly.
"Why'd you pick me u-" I start.
He kisses me, effectively shutting me up. He puts his hands on my waist, pulling me closer. I whimper when he bites my lower lip.
Soon, his shirt is off, and then my dress.
He unclips my bra, and cups my boobs, gently massaging the nipples. I moan quietly, and unbutton his jeans, pulling them down. He kisses me harder, lifting me onto the counter. He slowly pulls my underware off, making goosebumps. I palm him without thinking, and he makes a sound in the back of his throat.
"Nia-" I start again.
"That's not my name babe," he growls softly in my ear, nipping it, "what's my name?"
He slides a finger in, and starts pumping. I moan softly.
"What's my name babe?" He pants softly.
"Daddy," I whimper, and give him a hickey.
He groans and pulls me off the counter.
"Go lay on the couch," he pants, pulling his boxers down.
He was hard, and I licked my lips. I do as he says, and sit on the couch.
"Daddy, I wanna try something," I say, smirking a little.
"Is that so little princess?" He smirks, sitting down.
I look at him, and wink, then lick my lips, and take as much as I can of him, in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tip, using my hand to pump, and he groans softly.
"B-Babe, if you dont want me to come in your mouth, than-" I cut him off by going faster.
He let's out a groan, and a sweet and salty tasting fluid fills my mouth. I pull away, and swallow, smiling at him. He get some on his finger, and I put his finger in my mouth, and suck it dry.
Not a moment later, my back is on the couch, and he's slamming into me. I moan loudly, my hands going in his soft dirty blonde hair.
"Niall," I moan, getting closer and closer with every push," Niall I'm close!"
"Me too," he groans.
He gives me a dozen hickeys, and then I hit the climax.
"Niall!" I scream his name, digging my fingernails into his back.
He groans my name, and quickly follows.
We lay there for a while, cuddling.
"I love you Ni," I whisper.
"I love you too Babe," he murmurs, and nuzzles my neck.
