Midnight Memories

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Part 3


The day that Niall had planned for you was full. Frozen yogurt, sushi, some time in the sand and watching of the waves... He surprised you with kayaking in the harbour. But now, it was your turn to make it a memorable night for him as well.

You had Niall parked at the top of the hill and Niall's eyes were glued to the view. You looked long and hard as well. The stars were shining brightly, the air was crisp, and the city lights shone out on the water.

Your gaze moved from the view to Niall's face. His eyes are still on the scene and his jaw is a bit slack. You placed your hand on his thigh and, without looking away from the view, his hand rested on top of yours. Finally he tore his eyes away, looking into your eyes a ghost of a smile played on his lips. "This is gorgeous, Y/N." His voice was soft and gentle. He simply smiled in return. "Not compared to you of course." He gave me a small smile.

Niall eyes moved down to your lips for a moment and you trailed your tongue along your bottom lip. Niall bit down on his lip and his eyes meet you again. You rose your brow and he leaned in slowly.

His soft, warm lips came to yours. It was a slow kiss, easy and ratyour sensual... for just a peck.

All too soon—meaning before we could properly make out— he pulled away. He simply stared at you and you at him. The tension was building, it was electric in the air.

"Back seat?" Niall spoke quietly and has a single brow raised. Without saying anything you nod. You both moved to the back seat and before you have time to turn and face him, his mouth is already on your, tongue pressing against your lips.

You open your mouth to him and his tongue slips into you mouth. The familiar minty taste took over your senses. The taste that was unique to Niall and you loved it. He moaned softly into your mouth and you couldn't help the smile that tried to come to your lips.

He moved so he is on top of me, his body pressed tight against yours. Your fingers knotted up in his blonde locks. His hands held my face to his and your arms wrapped around his waist.

It seemed he had had enough of kissing you mouth and began to trail kisses down your neck. Your nails dug into his skin and he growled softly pressing his hips harder into yours. A soft whimper slipped from your lips.

"That's hot."

You look at him with a smirk and he frowned for a second before he crushed his lips to yours. He maneuvered the two of you where you ended up being on top of him, straddling him down. His hands rested on your ass and his face was buried in my neck, sucking softly.

"No marks." You whispered. You could feel his lips pout against your neck.

"Babe..."

"Niall."

"Just a little one, please?" He bit down softly causing you to gasp lightly.

You had all ready let him give you a couple... What would one more be? With a relenting sigh, you nod, "Fine but it needs to be small." You could feel his smile against your neck.

"Mmhmm." He began to suck harder at your neck. You bit your lip to keep from moaning. You thought he could maybe sense your hesitation because he them bit down on your neck-his hand slipping underneath your tshirt, gripping your tit tightly.

You couldn't keep quiet anymore. A quiet moan came from you and he brought his hips up while pulling me down.

He pulled away and inspected his work and kissed the spot softly. "Looks great, really compliments your complexion." Niall gave you a cheeky smile and you raised your brow.

"Is not it fair that I give you one as well?" You began to trail kisses down his neck.

Niall bit down on his lip, "The concerts though..."

"Just a little one, please?" You quoted in a whisper against his skin and he shivered lightly. He quickly removed his shirt.

He grabbed your hand and placed it on a spot on his shoulder, "Right here."

"Mhm." You bit down hard and then sucked, your tongue making laps over the spot. Niall squirmed and you grind your hips into his and he moaned, head rolling to the side giving you more room. You run your tongue up his neck and then trailed kisses down. His breathing was heavy and you go back to the spot. You started sucking even harder on his flushed skin. You pulled back to look at the mark.

You smiled and pressed a little kiss to the mark. "How does it look?" He asked, breathless.

"Fantastic."

"Brilliant." His warm hands cupped your face and lead your back to his lips.

You turned the soft kiss into something that was filled with need and has urgency. Your fingers trailed up underneath his shirt, your nails trailing softly. He pulled off your shirt for you.

A shiver went through him and he felt your lips turn up slightly while your nails dug into him. A soft hiss came from him and your lips came harder against mine.

He was extremely turned on and his fucking erection hurt because of his too damn tight of skinny jeans.

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He seized your warm lips with his. Your familiar cinnamon taste mingles with his. Your taste and smell was simply intoxicating.

His tongue traced your lips and with a sigh you opens your mouth and your spicy taste consumed him. He pulled you to rest on top of him. You bit down on his lip for a moment and he let out a husky laugh before pressing his lips hard against yours.

A soft whimper came from you and he brought your hips hard up against yours. You gasped and he couldn't help the smirk that came onto his face.

Your hands come to his hair to knot into them, holding him closer. He shivered slightly as you do so and you grind your hips into his. He moaned—ignoring the extreme hard on he had for you, only hoping you were doing so as well.

He slipped his hand underneath your shirt and dug his nails into your hips. You gasped against his lips and he bit down on your lip, pulling slightly.

Your mouth came back to his and he ran his tongue along the roof of your mouth and you moaned softly. "So fucking hot Y/N." His hands moved up and down your sides before coming to your—surprisingly—bra clad chest.

You have fucking amazing tits. It went perfectly with your figure, curves in all of the right places... that ass. Good Lord—you were blessed abundantly. You were amazingly sexy and he was very lucky.

He decided to test the waters a bit with you. He slipped his hands underneath your bra and cupped your bare tits in his hand, his thumbs rubbing over your nipples. 



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