He kissed me and rolled me onto the bed. He kissed down my neck. He stopped and gentley bit the sensitive area over my collarbone. I let out a slight moan.
He continued kissing down my chest then my torso. He kissed my lower stomach and pulled off my pants. He kissed up my thigh, biting the inner part, close to my panties. I moaned loudly.
He slowly tugged the lacey material down my legs tossing them to the side. He hastily pried my legs apart and began licking at the wetness between them. He made rapid circles with his tongue. I arched my back in response. He kept going but carfully inserting one finger into me. I moaned loudly.
"Niall, please I want you now..." I cried out gasping for air.
He didn't stop, I was on the brink of climax when he pulled away.
I sat up and crawled over to him I took his erection in my hand and began pumping my arm slowly. He let out a moan before pushing me back onto the bed.
He reached over to the nightstand drawer and pulled out a shiny square package. I watched as he tore it open and rolled the condom on. He ran his hardened length teasing me before inserting himself into me with no warning. I let out a moan. It to a moment for me to adjust to him.
The sight of him over top of me was incredible, he was so beautiful. I could tell he was close when his pace became more sloppy, our breathing became more erratic, we climaxed simultaneously and he collapsed on top of me.
He layed on top of me catching his breath. I stroked his hair. I didnt want him to leave. We had barley even started dating. It explained why our relationship was moving so fast. Everything was starting to piece together. He was trying to prove to me he wanted us to be together before he left, and I assumed we were just a fling.
I laughed out loud.
"What?" He looked up at me questioningly.
"Everything just makes a lot more sense. You know me better than I know myself sometimes, it is kind of funny . . "
He laughed as he leaned up and kissed my forehead. I smiled.
"Do you think you will regret this after you leave?" I sighed.
He put his finger on my chin, forcing me to look at him. "I wont," He whispered. "I promise."
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I am. I am. I am. -- Chapter One: Move
FanfictionA Niall Horan fan fic. This is old and starts out semi-poorly written and I apologize for this.I am working on finishing it so hopefully you enjoy. As always votes and comments are strongly encouraged. I love the feedback and I love you all! :)
