Sweet dreams are made of this, who am I to disagree?
After a few more long months of FaceTime and all that crap, Niall was flying to me. Finally! He had done so before but nothing happened. Not like I wanted anything to happen...
Anyway. I was waiting for Niall at the Airport, the empty airport. Only Niall decides to fly in at 2 AM. Plopping down on an uncomfortable airport chair, I see a blonde quiff out of 162934729237420134170548014820 security.
Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating. But boy, I cannot tell you how excited I was. "NIALL!" I sprung up and ran into the security.
He pulls through and hugs me. Really tight. I look at him and slowly pull myself off of him. "I've missed you so much."
"Likewise, Abilene."
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3 weeks later
"Abilene, I have something to tell you." My mom sang as she walked into my door. "Did you know that Niall Horan is in our living room?"
"Yes mom, I invited him over."
"Lies. I've met him and wowie he is such a great boy. His laugh is so cute!"
"Mom. Chill.""Go downstairs Abilene."
I groaned and walked downstairs when I saw that the house was visibly dimmed. "What the..."
A path of all the books that have been on my wishlist were sitting on the floor. I picked them up as I went, I mean, all my favorite books, why not? The path ended (sadly) and at the end was Niall.
He was holding After. My Favorite book.
"Oh my god."
"'I found myself daydreaming, me daydreaming, about the life I could have with you.'" He started.
"'She is my ultimate sin, and I will gladly be damned for it.'"
"Abilene, I know we are no Tessa and Harry, but to me, you are my sun and I can't imagine not having you as my own. So Abilene, will you be my girlfriend?"
This is all so fast, I mean what the heck! What is my mom going to think? What is she going to say?
"I say yes Abilene!" my mom shouts from the top of the stairs. I look up than pull Niall in for a hug. "Yes," I whisper in his ear.
Two pieces of paper rain down on us. I pick them up to see that they are tickets to London with Niall.
"I know I'm usually strict but he is an exception."
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Soon enough, we were on the plane to London after a month of dating. A month! We are currently seated in Niall's jet, he is on his phone and I'm looking at my surroundings.
"Hey Niall?"
"Mm."
"I heard you haven't joined the Mile High Club."
Niall choked on his spit and looked at me. "And you have?" I winked at him. "How about we become members, shall we?" I got up and went into the private bedroom.
WHAT THE HECK AM I DOING? I can't do this, I'm just a hairy monkey with no awareness of her surroundings! I don't know what I'm getting into.
Niall's hands snake around my waist. "We can wait if you want to. We don't need to rush." he says as his head finds comfort in my shoulder. I turned around and began to kiss him.
"I want to."
Niall began to kiss me harder and pulled off my sweatshirt. My fingers fumbled at the buttons of his shirt, slowly taking them off. He groaned and began to do it himself.
Pretty soon we were down to the bare minimal. I put my hands across my stomach, shielding him from looking at me. "Don't cover up. You are beautiful." He said as he kissed from the valley of my breast to my belly button. He kissed the mole by my bellybutton and the one by my v.agina.
I moaned at the unfamiliar contact. He began to work off my underwear as I began to work off his. My bra was thrown off and he soon grabbed my breast. He guided my hand to his member and began to palm himself through me.
The moans filled the room before he pulled away from the heavy make-out and opened a drawer to get a condom.
"You ready? We don't have to do this." he grunted to me.
"I want to."
He slid into me and I twitched at the new feeling. "Are you okay Abilene?"
"Yes, Niall."
He slammed into me. "It's daddy, babygirl." I cried out and my nails raked his back. Our position was soon changed when he flipped me to the top.
"C'mon babygirl. Daddy knows what you can do." I began to bounce on him as his moan filled the room along with mine. "Oh daddy!"
"D-daddy!" His fingers were working around his member, arousing me in the weirdest way possible. His slender guitar fingers were working magic that made me throw my head back in pleasure. We both collapsed after our climax and I snuggled up next to him.
"We've joined the Mile High club, baby."
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