Little Moments Make Us Perfect {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter 20

This was another last minute added part!!! It might be a little bit shorter than the others.
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Niall closed and locked her bedroom door, smirking as little Evie sat on the edge of her bed, legs crossed. Niall took her wrists in his hands, dipping his head down to her neck, nibbling and sucking on the warm skin. Evelyn rolled her head back, feeling the blood rush to the spot Niall grazed his teeth over with. She let out a soft moan as he kissed her sweet spot, Niall kept his lips right where they were, swiping his tongue over her flesh.

Evelyn shivered, she had been so lost in the moment, she didn't even realize her eyes her closed, until they fluttered open. The youngest Tomlinson pushed away.

"N-Niall... I'm not sure about this anymore," she said, afraid he would be disappointed.

He smiled, not at all even upset. He cupped her chin, "it's okay baby. I'll wait until your ready."

"Yeah?" Eve asked. He nodded.

"Yeah. I'm not a dick," Niall said, surprising himself and her as well, Evelyn giggled at the word. "And I would never want you to do something your not comfortable with, ever. We can go chill out in the living room, if you'd like." He suggested, turning to walk out, Evelyn's hand entwined with his.

"No wait!" She said, yanking him backwards gently, not getting more than a step towards the door before wanting to feel something of his in a place that had never been properly touched. Niall smiled, pulling her long locks behind her ear. "I want you to touch me."

"Mmm..." he leaned down to her ear, "oh really?" He whispered, Evelyn nodded, her chest rising and falling more quickly as her heartbeat sped up again. Niall disappeared behind her back, pressing their bodies together, "with pleasure, my darling."

Evelyn bit her lip, closing her eyes again as Niall took over. He turned her the other way, so her front was facing him, pulling her skirt up her waist so it came just above her breasts. He traced his hands along the clothing covering her stomach, ending at the neck of her low top, he groped her breasts, making Evelyn wet. He knew she was ready so he didn't waste much more time. He got down on his knees. Niall skimmed his fingertips around her bare inner thighs, slowly moving up towards where she destined to be felt most. Evelyn placed her hands on his shoulders, squeezing them tightly as his fingers found their way to her black underwear with lace on the sides. He rubbed her clit through the material, feeling the fabric become slightly damp. Evelyn whined, as Niall planted soft kisses up her thigh. His lips made their way to her waist, biting the thin material, he felt his jeans tighten, and he knew he was probably showing at this point. Niall desperately wanted to be touched by her.

"I'll be gentle," he promised, sliding her panties down her legs. He lifted himself onto the edge of her bed, and sat Evelyn in his lap, her back firmly pressed to his chest.

He teased her a bit, brushing his fingers across everywhere but where she wanted them. "P-please," she whimpered, looking into his deep blue eyes.

Niall grinned, "eager are we?" Evelyn nodded with need, he inhaled, taking not another second to get his hand in her womanhood. Niall rubbed circles on her naked clit, she almost let out a scream, but held it in. She bounced up and down slightly as he touched her in all the right places, Evelyn moaned as he rolled over her sensitive spot repeatedly, sending goose bumps to rise all over her body. Evelyn grabbed onto her clothing as he continued these motions for several seconds. She grinded her bum on her crotch, making Niall hardened with more want. A lust that could only be fulfilled by her. He grunted, whilst hovering his fingers over her entrance, biting and kissing her neck roughly as he teased her once more.

"God! Niall!" She whined, laying her head back on his shoulder, exposing more skin to him.

He chuckled lightly, "hold still." Niall slowly eased his first finger into her body, receiving a few uncomfortable and awkward moans from Evelyn, he stroked her long hair as her body adjusted to the new feeling in her body. Nobody had touched her since... he did, still un-named.