**YOUR POV**
"C'MON NIALL! YOU GOT THIS!" You heard Liam yell next to you. You were at your boyfriend, Niall's charity match. You were on the sidelines watching him play.
There was fans filling up the stands just to watch for Niall. You were with the rest of the boys cheering. "Halftimmmmmmmme!" The announcer said.
Everybody cheered as they watched the team come off. Niall jogged to you. "Hey baby." He said grabbing a water bottle from a cooler. "Hey Ni! Your doing great out there. I'm so proud of you." You said kissing his cheek.
"Thanks. It's bloody hot out there. So distracting with my name being called 24/7... I can't hear a thing out there!" He explained. "I'm sorry. They are just cheering you on Ni." You said holding his hands.
" I know. I love you!" He said pecking your lips. "I lov-" You were interrupted by paparazzi. "Niall, Niall!! How does it feel to play soccer for a charity?" They asked.
"It's amazing." He said turning away from them and looked back at you. "Are-" Niall got interrupted. "Y/N, how do you feel about all the girls drooling and screaming for Niall?!" They asked again.
You were about to answer but Niall did. "Oh piss off. Don't start bothering her please. This is a charity game. I'm not in the mood to answer your questions! And I certainly don't want you guys talking to my girlfriend." Niall said pulling you over back to Harry and Paul. "Paul can you take Y/N backstage for me? Or to a private room so she isn't down here anymore?" He asked.
You looked at him. "Niall! No! I want to stay down here and watch you not up there!" I protested. Paul started pulling on your arm. "Paul stop! I want to stay down here." You said with gritted teeth.
"Y/N. I don't want you down here with the paparazzi anymore." He explained. "I don't give a fuck Niall! I want to stay down here. I can handle myself." You growled pulling your arm away from Paul. "I don't fucking care Y/N! I don't want to worry about those pricks bothering you with things that aren't true! Specially when I'm not fucking there to shut them up!" He yelled back at you. You glared at him with your anger fusing.
"I'll keep her away from them." Harry said snapping you from your thoughts. You walked over to Harry and rolled your eyes at Niall. He glared at Harry. "Halffffff time ovvvvvver!" The announcer said, pulling Niall out of his thoughts.
Niall walks up to you. "I'm sorry." He said grabbing your hands. "Sure." You said more harsh then meant. He looked at you with hurt in his eyes.
"Ill see you in a few minutes. I love you." He said kissing your cheek. You just nodded.
He looked at Harry then muttered something in his ear. Harry nodded. Niall glanced at you one more time then ran back out on the field.
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The game finally ended. Niall didn't do great. He let people pass him,knock him down, score on him. He did everything terrible. He looked distracted. He pushed through the paparazzi answering a few questions. He finally made his way to you.
"Hey baby!" He said trying to see if you were still mad at him. "Hey Ni." You said a little bit better. He gave you a hug. "Follow me babe." He said walking you past all the people and to backstage. He walked you into a room marked, "HORAN". You chuckled. "You have your own dressing room huh?" You asked.
"Well of course. I need my privacy." He chuckled pulling you in the room and locking it then pushing you up against it. You both made eye contact until he slammed his lips on yours. You kissed back.
He roamed his hands under your shirt still attached to your lips. You pulled away. "N-Niall. What are you doing?" You stuttered. "I need you." He growled in your ear.
You shivered at his words. He nibbled on your ear. "Niall. I d-" He cut you off by sucking your sweet spot on your neck.
You bit your lip to stop the moan. He sucked harder and you let out a small moan. You felt him smirk on your neck. He made his way to your pants when you twirled him around and slammed him on the door this time.
You kissed his cheek then nipped his ear. "W-what a-re you doing?" He asked. "My turn." Was all you said. He moaned. You pulled his shirt off then kissed his neck then made your way down to his chest then down his abs. You stopped at his shorts line.
"C'mon Y/N. don't tease!" He grunted. You pulled his shorts and boxers to his ankles letting his shaft slap him in the stomach. He moaned at the cold air hitting his shaft. "Fuck." He grunted.
You grabbed his shaft and started pumping him. He wrapped his hand in your hair. You kissed his tip then took a little of him in. He bucked his hips let his shaft hit your g-stop. You moaned. You took more of him in pumping what is left.
He moaned rolling his head back. "Niall? You in there?" You heard Liam yell from the other side of the door. You smirked and kept sucking him off. He bit his lip trying to control his moan. "Y-yeah. Liam go away. I'll be out in twenty minutes." Niall said in a squeaky voice.
"Uhm.. Okay. Are you alright?" He asked. "Just go Liam." Niall groaned. "Okay fine." Liam said back walking away.
Niall looked back down at you. You pulled off smirking. "Nice move." He said picking you up and moving you to the couch laying you on your back spreading your legs. "Do you want me baby?" He asked in your ear. "Fuck yes." You groaned. "Beg." He commanded. You were beyond wet. "Fuck Niall. Please fuck me. I need you in me now. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk." You begged. He smirked then slammed into you.
You screamed in pleasure. "Shit. Your so tight baby. So tight for me." He panted. You moaned as he thrusted into you. "Faster Niall." You begged. He thrusted faster and deeper hitting your prostate each time.
"Shit. That feel so good!" You yelped. He kept his pace. He started kissing you. You felt your stomach knot and felt your walls close around him. "Niall! I'm close!" You cried out. "Me to baby!" He said thrusting sloppily.
You soon let your liquids mix with each other. He moaned along with you and then rode both your orgasms out. He then leaned on his back. "That. Was.amazing." He panted. You giggled. "I love you Ni." You said kissing his lips. "I love you too princess." He said.
"We need to get going though!" You said grabbing your clothes. He nodded then got dressed.
You both were now fully clothed. He intertwined your fingers with his then he pecked your cheek then grabbed his soccer bag and walked you out of the backstage and back with the group.
The End.
A/N:
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