Chapter 23

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Zayn's POV

Niall and I stood at the foot of the bed sharing soft kisses and letting our hands traveling over our clothed bodies. I let my hands grip the end of his jumper and pulled it off his sweet little body. Our kiss broke just long enough to get it off him and soon found their way back together like two missing pieces that were always bound to be together.

I think that's how our relationship would be described. No matter what world it was, fake or real, we were going to be together. It was something that couldn't be described. No matter what people say or what you would think of how we became what we are, it was going to happen. There's something in us that would have drawn us together sooner or later. It just happened sooner and with a little help of shitty things happening.

I took off my long sleeved red shirt while Niall's blue eyes watched me. He already had a light pink flush on his chest and neck from us bearly even doing anything. I smiled at that and reached forward to unbutton his tight jeans. His hands ran over my shoulders as I did that, just so he could touch me in some way. I got him in his little short boxer shorts that made me groan lightly at the sight. They were short enough that I could see the part of his bum where it becomes his leg and they were tight enough that I could see he was already hard. He looked adorable in them, especially with the little part of chub that went over the band of the boxers.

"Love these on you, babe." I whispered to him in his ear, then kissed just below it. His hands slipped down my shoulders to my toned stomach, then his long fingers started working on getting my jeans off. Everything we were doing was going slow like we didn't want it to end and didn't want it to begin. We wanted these moments to be the soft ones that showed the deepest love for each other before we both know we'll loose it and all the softness will be replaced with lust and us both being needy.

I gently laid Niall back on his bed and let him pull down the blankets and move up to the pillows. I crawled on next to him and begin kissing him deeply again. I was proper on one arm while my other was guiding my hand over all the undiscovered parts of Niall's body. My fingers rolled over his nipple, getting it hard and sensitive to my touch. Niall whimpered into our kiss for me to do it more, so I moved on to the next one.

My hand slipped from his chest until it was teasingly playing with the band of his cute boxers. I moved my lips from his and started sucking deep red marks on his pale collar bones. A low groan left Niall's swollen lips when I reached into his boxers and wrapped my hand around him. The feeling of his hard length in my hand, throbbing lightly made me start to get hard myself. I reached down with my free hand and palmed myself roughly as well as spreading my legs apart a bit so that I could get fully aroused. I felt my blood rushing everywhere in my body while I pumped Niall in my hand slowly.

Once I felt like I was hard enough to keep it until Niall was prepped and ready for me, I moved my hand and stopped leaving love bites on his skin. I pulled off Niall's last article of clothing off his perfect body an felt my eyes scan over all of him. When my eyes got to his face, I saw he had an embarrassed look in his face as well as a deep red blush.

"You're still okay with this?" I asked him quietly. He nodded and blushed even harder before covering his face with his hands and mumbling something into them with his Irish accent thick. I moved so I was straddling him, putting light pressure on his hard self with my bum. I got his hands away from his face and pulled them up to my lips.

"I've never actually had sex with someone before. I've only done small things with one guy once in my life before you. This is so embarrassing." Niall told me quietly. I felt my cheeks heart up because he was a virgin. I reached foward and cupped his cheek so he would look at me in the eyes.

"We don't have to go all the way. We can just try something, then when you're ready we'll go for it. I don't want to be your first if your only going to remember that you weren't ready." I assured my boyfriend. He bit his lip in thought, then broke out in a cute little smile.

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