My Uncle's Boys: A Niall Horan Love Story (ON HOLD!!)

Chapter 16: Five U.S. Dollars

Kay's POV:

I woke up next to Niall. He was shirtless and I was in a neon purple sports bra. I looked over at the alarm clock, 11:25. We were going to be late to his photo-shoot but that wasn't my problem.

Niall was already awake. "Good morning, gorgeous." He said kissing my forehead.

I moaned, "Good morning, Niall." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into a kiss. It was nice, but nothing like I wanted it to be.

Niall tried to pull away but I just kept kissing him. "Hey," He mumbled between kisses.

"Shut up." I whispered back. "Just kiss me." I rolled over so I was straddling him.

Niall put his hands on my back and pulled me down so my face was hovering over his. "Okay." He said tiredly. As the kiss got more and more passionate, Niall rolled over me.  He slipped off my sports  bra and started massaging my breasts.

I held back a moan while he went back to kissing me.

His lips moved from mine, finding their way to my neck. Niall sucked on my sweet-spot while still massaging my left breast. He stopped suddenly and started lining the hem of my soccer-shorts. I lifted my hips, letting him slide them over my thighs and off my body. All that was left on my body was my Irish green underwear.

"I like the color." He mumbled while he stroked my blonde hair out of my face.

"Oh God." I moaned.

"It's okay. I'll be gentle." He said smirking at me. He went back to kissing my neck, only this time his kisses were a lot sloppier. He moved from my neck down to my collar bone, leaving wet kisses from there down to the center of my chest, and from there down my stomach. He went to remove my underwear.

"Uh, uh, ahh... You first." I said pointing to his grey sweatpants.

"Oh, if you insist." He said ripping off his pants. I could see the bulge growing under his boxers.

"Oh, who did that?" I asked pointing to the bulge in his underwear.

"Don't tease, you know exactly who did that." He said looking down at me to stare intently into my eyes. He dropped the conversation and went back to what he was doing. Niall almost ripped my underwear trying to get them off.

"Niall... Those are my favorite pair" I moaned.

He kissed just below my bellybutton. Moving down just a little every second. He finally got down to my area, "Are you sure? I don't want too if you don't." He said looking up at me.

"Just do it." I said grabbing a pillow and the headboard of the bed.

Niall started sucking and licking on my clit.

"Oh my God." I held back a loud moan. I didn't want anyone in the bus to know that Niall was doing these things to me. I can just imagine Louis walking in on this. He would be all like "Guys stop making babies!!" Just as I was about to climax Niall stopped. "Hey!" I looked down at him. 

"Sorry." He said with a 'sorry not sorry' look on his face.

"No you aren't." I said laying back.

Niall crawled up between my legs.

"Hey, don't you want a turn?" I asked looking down to see Niall wasn't wearing underwear anymore. I had been dreaming of this day since we started dating.  

"No, this is about you. And it's a way for me to say I'm sorry."

I don't know why he was so worried about me forgiving him. Obviously I had.