This Love (Niall fanfiction)

chapter 45

Niall's P.O.V -

I pull out the items to make pasta for Cleo since I lost. I might as well make some for myself too, right? I drain the noodles and put them in a giant bowl. I grab the sauce out of the cabinet and pour it in the pot and warm it up. Once it's hot I pour it over the pasta noodles.

Cleo turns on the radio and I see her big bun of hair moving left and right on the couch. I guess she as trying to dance sitting down. It looked funny from my view. I walk over with two bowls in my hands and reach out to give it to Cleo.

"Be careful, it's hot." I say handing it towards her. She holds the bowl by the rim and sits it down in her lap. I take a seat on the soft, plush couch next to Cleo. We just sit and chat over the music. I turn off the radio and turn on Ridiculousness on MTV. It keeps us laughing the entire time. Cleo started laughing and pushed her palm on the side of the bowl, spilling half of the hot pasta on herself. I hear a loud gasp coming from her.

"Ow, ow, hot, ow, hot!" She whisper-screams, flapping her hands around near her lap. I look over at her and try not to laugh at her.

"Towel, towel, towel!" she said in an urgent whisper. All I could do is laugh because she caused this herself from laughing. I get up and sit my bowl on the counter and come back with napkins.

I pick the bowl out of her lap and sit it on the side table. She still has her hands trying to fan at the pasta sauce that's burning her legs. I give her one of the napkins and she starts wiping it off. I get it off of her left thigh. Whenever I was wiping it off, Cleo's thigh was red. It wasn't red from the pasta, it had burned her skin.

I felt like an asshole for laughing at her burned thighs. They were so red. I walked into the kitchen and came back with ice packs. I kissed her both of her legs and placed the ice pack on them. I look up at Cleo to see her squinting at me while smirking. I tried to hold in my laugh, but seeing her like this. I just couldn't.

She pushed me away.

"This isn't funny! My legs hurt." She said smiling at me. I was sitting down next to her still laughing. I put my hands over my face. Her facial expression whenever she wasted the pasta on herself kept replaying in my head. I felt something hot on my stomach making me suck in air harshly between my teeth.

"Cleo!" I say looking over at her laughing with the pasta bowl in her hand.

"It's not so funny now is it?"

I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and balling it up. I wasn't mad at her. I smirked at her and walked off to throw my shirt in the washing machine. I come back to the living room and see an empty couch.

"Cleo?" I say walking around searching in places I know she's be. I check the pantry. I know it's just a pantry, but she can fit there. Anywhere she could fit, she'd hide. I go upstairs and look around in my room to see if she's there. I walk over to my closet and see nothing.

I go into the bathroom, close the door and turn on the shower.

"Niall!" I didn't even bother to pull back the showed curtain before I turned on the shower. She steps out of the shower, dripping wet. I started laughing because she pretty much gave away her hiding spot. I only came in here because I heard her giggling.

I ran my eyes up and down her frame and came closer. Cleo ran her fingers over my stomach and up my sides. I pulled her shirt over her head and grabbed the nape of her neck, gently pulling her closer. Our l lips crash together and it's a passionate turning into a lustful kiss.

"I want you. Right now." I mumble my lips against hers. I don't bother asking for an entry with my tongue, this time we both didn't feel the need to. She grabs me by my waist pulling us closer together. I can feel her bra rubbing up against my chest. She quickly undoes my pants and shoving them down. I do the same to her and she kicks them across the bathroom.

This kiss was turning into something way more heated. I hoist her up and she wraps her legs around my waist, rolling her hips into mine. I pressed into her and her head rolls back.

I gently pull out of her within a minute, setting her back down. I reach over into my drawer and pull out a condom. As much as I love Cleo I don't think either one of us are ready for a child. Once it's on, I pick Cleo back up and resume back to what we were doing. I loved it whenever she was in such a vulnerable state, but only around me of course.

"I love you." She says nibbling on my earlobe. Her hands are tied around my neck, not literally of course. I continue to roll my hips into Cleo and she does the same. I can feel her breathing pick up rapidly and I can tell she's close. Every thrust I give her she lets out a soft whimper that encourages me even more.

She's still on my waist. I step out of the shower and walk us both to the door that leads to the bedroom. We didn't make it to the bed. So, the floor would have to do. Cleo pulls my neck near her mouth. She continues to suck on my neck.

"C-Cleo." I strain my voice trying to hold back.

"Let go." She moans out and we reach out high together. It was just a room filled with curse words and strained moans coming from Cleo. The curse words were on my behalf. I gently pull out of Cleo and stand up. Cleo just lays on the floor, sprawled out.

"Get up." I say slightly laughing, gently tugging at both of her hands.

"If I could, I would." She says turning red in the face which leads me to laugh at her.

"I'm sorry." I say smirking at her.

"Don't be. I enjoyed myself.. a lot." She says back to me smiling. I pick her up and over my shoulder. Once we're to the bed I place her down and she tries to go to the top of the bed.

Cleo puts her hands over her face in embarrassment. I can see her turning red in the face. I move her hands from her face and get sit on her torso.

"Don't be embarrassed." I say kissing her on the lips.

"Niall... I can't move my legs.. this is the highest level of embarrassment." We're still naked and I laugh over her lips before kissing her again. I intertwine our hands above her head and kiss her again. I press myself into Cleo again and she flinches, making me pause.

"Keep going." Cleo says moving her hands higher above her head, making me come closer down to her. Her tongue raids my mouth, but I definitely don't mind. While we're kissing I press a little harder into Cleo. She seems fine with it. She unlocks our fingers and puts one on my waist and the other on my neck. Cleo tugs unusually hard at my hair.

"Cleo, not so hard." I wince placing my hand over hers in attempt to loosen her grip. I go deeper into Cleo and she cries out. I can't tell if it's in pleasure or pain. I look down at her and see her eyes squeezed shut.

"Babe, are you okay?" I say brushing a few lose strands of hair out of her face. She opens her eyes and tears overflow onto her cheeks. I try to pull out of her, but she puts her hand on my waist to keep me in.

There was no way I could reach another high in that short amount of time. I was still going for Cleo.

I see her head roll back and grabs my neck again and smashes our lips together. She rolls her hips up hard into mine, reaching her high.

Cleo clawed her fingers against the skin on my back.

I pulled out and laid down next to Cleo.

"There's no way in hell you're walking now." I say laughing slightly.

"I love you." She says looking over at me. I was expecting her to say something referring to her lack of walking, but she didn't.

"I love you too, Cleo." I say leaned over her, pressing our lips together. I throw the condom in the garbage and slip on my boxer shorts again. I pull Cleo into me and she falls asleep after an hour of talking and drawing shapes into my chest with her finger.

"Hey..um, was I hurting you? You know..just now?" It's awkward for me to ask, but she shakes her head no.

Liar.

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