Coach || N.S || Slow Updates

Chapter 9.

"What is true what he said?"Coach asked, stepping closer."Do you really want me to bang you?"

I stayed quiet, my breath cutting off when I feel a finger, drag itself down my arm, knowing it was only his."U-Um.." I stutter, shivering slightly. His finger being too cold for my warm skin.

"Answer me truthfully." He whispered, placing his hand on mine.

I bit my lip softly and looked down at his hand which was moving my hand along with his to make myself palm myself, my lips parting in a small 'o' shape. I leaned my head back against his shoulder feeling his jersey soaked with water. He moved his hand against mine faster, causing a soft moan to slip through my lips.

"I could do it right here, right now. All you have to do is say yes, darling." He whispered in my ear, a smirk following after along with a nibble on my ear lobe.

"C-coach..I--"

"Niall. Call me Niall." He interrupted,

"Y-yes, Niall. Um Niall..?"

"Yes, darling?" He asked, placing soft kisses along my shoulder.

"I don't think we should be doing this.." I said, but so desperately wanting to.

"Is this not what you wanted?" He asked, moving my hands from in front of myself and pressing me against the shower wall. He pressed his hands on mine above my head, lacing his fingers between mine.

"Yes..I-I mean no."

"Which is it?" He asked, moving one hand down to my member, wrapping his cold fingers around it. As he began to pump, my eyes drifted shut my member growing hard. I could feel his growing also being that there was no space between our bodies.

"N-Niall.." I moan, pressing my bum against his front a soft grunt leaving his mouth. All of his clothes were now soaking wet, both of our hair draped over our faces. The room was so quiet, all we could hear were our small pants and grunts coming each of us.

Niall departed from my body and began stripping out of his clothes. I took the time to process everything that was happening at the moment. My eyes grew wide realization finally coming to me making me quickly turn around and shake my head."Coach-I mean Niall.. We can't do this.."

"Why not?" He asked, holding his jersey in his hand.

"It's wrong.." I said, walking past him and quickly grabbing my towel, wrapping his around my waist."You're my coach." I shook my head, wringing out my hair before walking off to find my clothes.

"So? Haven't you heard of student/teacher relationships?"

"And you're condoning this?" I ask, slight annoyance in my voice. I roll my eyes and walk to my locker, grabbing my clothes.

"Why not? It's fine if you don't get caught." He shrugged and I scoffed. He came closer, wrapping his arms around me, bringing his hands down to my bum giving it a small squeeze.

I push away from him and quickly put on my clothes."Why would I ever think of you the way I did. Seems all you want is sex." I say and roll my eyes again, sitting myself down and putting on my sneakers. I stuff my football clothes n my duffle bag and place the strap over my should as I stood up.

"Harry.." Niall started, but I only ignored not wanting anything to do with him at the moment.

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oo looks like they're off to a bad start already /: