sex journal [nourry au] [no updates]

+ chill +

LOUIS
// take me to your best friend's house //

"Hey Louis, can I talk to you?"

I hear Niall's voice from the end of the hallway and turn to him. The bell rings and the rooms begin to fill as we stand in the middle of the hallway. He levels up with my pace, adjusting his glasses before speaking again,

"So uh, about my offer," he says, "I forgot to mention that you don't have to."

"I love how you go from daddy to shy boy," I mumble flirtatiously, my master plan already being put into action. His eyes widen and suddenly he's stumbling to catch up.

"W-What? Daddy?"

He takes my arm and gently takes me to a row of lockers, pinning me against it.

"Yeah..." I say innocently, biting my lip, "what? You don't wanna be my daddy Niall?"

"But..."

"Harry doesn't have to know you're teaching me," I say, running my fingers up and down his chest, "the less he knows..."

"Is that a yes?" He asks, his hand trailing down to grip my hip. I purse my lips as he leans in closer, inches turning into centimeters and centimeters turning into millimeters.

"Yeah..." I mutter.

"Yeah who?"

"Yeah Daddy." I smirk and a whimper leaves his lips. I know we should be in class right now, and I shouldn't be thinking about Niall but instead Harry, but who can resist this moment?

"Okay," he sighs with pleasure, leaning down to kiss my neck softly, "you know how to kiss good baby girl?"

"Baby boy," I correct, but he bites my collarbone in response.

"Baby. Girl." He murmurs as he kisses under my jawline, "How much do you know?"

"I've only ever kissed people," I say and he nods, wrapping his other arm around my hip as well.

"Good; we'll take it step by step, as I assume you and Harry will be as well. And if you ever wanna branch out..."

"What are you implying?" I mumble and he squeezes my bum, emitting a soft moan.

"Anything you want," he says, "you wanna do something, I'll try it with you. You don't have to be scared to explore with me."

And that's what makes this deal with Niall exciting.

"You did it again by the way," I chuckle, "straight from shy boy to daddy."

"I'm gonna be Daddy as long as I get to be in bed with you," he whispers, pressing his lips softly to mine.

"You got a crush on me Horan?" I laugh and he smirks playfully against my mouth as I kiss him this time, a surge of confidence taking me over.

"All my life you've been my best friend Lou, and I swear I've never wanted to fuck my best friend so much in my life." He sighs, "When I make you call yourself hot I mean it. God you're so fucking hot--I wanna dress you up in panties and make you--"

"No spoilers," I smirk, looking down at his boner, "we don't have time to do anything about your wood."

"God," he murmurs, "I want you."

"If you want me you're going to have to wait," I tell him and he kisses me again, grinding into my hard on.

"Fuck..." we both whine at the same time. I'm surprised no one has caught us by now, being that we're at the end of the hallway against a row of lockers.

"Niall," I place my hands on my chest, easing him to a halt, "we can't do this now."

"After school," he says, "my house. Mum and dad won't be home 'till nine."

"I smell Netflix and chill," I smirk, knowing that every time we go to Niall's house, we watch Netflix.

But this time, I knew it would be better.

and nouis takes the lead, for now ;-)