Cheerleader

Niall

Answer the QOTD at the end for me? Thanks loves. ♥

"Harry I-"

I was cut off by Harry," Okay, Niall, I know I screw up. A lot. But that doesn't stop the way I feel about you. It's like, no matter what I do, I can't stay away from you. I know you feel the same way." I looked down, suddenly finding my feet very interesting. Harry stepped forward until he was right in front of me. He placed his index finger under my chin and tilted my head up.

"Please give me a chance." He whispered looking right into my eyes. I licked my lips and took a deep breath before smiling. "Sure, Harry, I'll go on a date with you" Harry's face broke into a shit eating grin. He picked me up and spun me around. I had on a Stitch oversized sweater with baby pink thigh socks.

Suddenly warm, soft lips met plump, slightly rough ones. It didn't take me long to respond to the kiss, our lips moving at a fast pace. Teeth were clashing, the kiss was a little sloppy but neither of us seemed to mind. My legs were wrapped around Harry's waist and arms wrapped around his neck while his hands were on my hips, making sure I don't fall.

Harry took me and pushed my back to the wall and started grinding our crotches together, making us both harder than ever. I gasp at the action so Harry took it upon himself to shove his tongue into my mouth swirling around and tasting every part of my mouth. He tasted like mint gum, it's probably be cause he usually chews that. I started grinding down, meeting his thrust and hearing a moan emit from him. A bubbly feeling erupted at the bottom of my stomach as we both started grinding faster, the room started getting hotter as Harry's hand slid it's way up my thigh.

I released from the kiss, a trail of spit connecting both of our lips. "Let me down" I mumbled. He quickly let me back on my two feet but kept his hands on my hips. I dropped down to my knees, right in front of the raging boner he was sporting. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans pulling them down to see Calvin Klein briefs.

I softly grabbed his erection and squeezed it a little, "Fuck, baby girl, that feels so good" Harry moaned quite loudly. I smirked to myself and brought my lips to his front, laying a soft kiss to it. Harry's thighs were shaking, his breathing was raged, and his eyes were clamped shut. I yanked down his briefs before taking his erection in my hand and started to pump.

My fingers gripped loosely around his dick, pumping feverishly. My thumb flicked at the tip which caused Harry to moan loudly and grip my hair, eyes clamped shut. Finally, after moments of pumping, Harry was leaking with pre-cum, almost ready to explode. I took that as the right time to replace my hand with my mouth. My lips wrapped around the warm length, already tasting pre-cum.

My head started bouncing up and down as I took more of him in my mouth, sucking on it like my life depended on it. Harry suddenly gripped my hair harder and started thrusting into my mouth. The tip was hitting my throat but I refused to gag. I never gag. My hand wrapped around and pumped at the places I couldn't reach as I continued to suck. I pulled off with a pop only to start giving small kitten licks.

My tongue dragged against the vein, upward. Harry's moans only got louder and louder, I'm pretty sure the neighbors could hear. Harry started thrusting into my mouth again causing me to moan and whine in satisfaction. I pulled off his dick to pull my sweater over my head to leave me in my pink panties and pink thigh socks. "Fuck princess, you look so hot. " Harry groaned, taking his shirt off also and started wanking himself off as I just smirked at him.