Niall leaned over to get another slice of pizza from the box, forcing me to move my head. The TV flickered, we were having a Star Trek marathon in our pajamas. We huddled under one little blanket. He leaned back into the couch and I put my head back on his chest.
"We have to get to safety!" one of the crew of the enterprise said. He was wearing a red shirt, so I knew this couldn't be good. Seconds later, he got shot with a phaser.
"The guy in the red shirt always gets killed," he muttered, I could tell he was already half asleep.
"Yep," I took a sip of pepsi and laid back down. He used his finger to tilt my chin up, his blue eyes stared into mine.
"You have beautiful eyes." As these words slipped out of his mouth, the chatter of the TV faded. He leaned in slowly to plant a soft kiss on my lips. I didn't let his lips leave mine. I pressed mine against his and ran my tongue along his bottom lip.
His tongue met mine and I felt my stomach jolt. My heart began to pound harder. I sat up straight on the couch so I could face him. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer again. He hummed softly and threw me down on the couch pillow.
He hovered over me and kept kissing me. He played with the material on my shirt and inched it up. "N-Niall, we can't-"
"Your parents aren't home, though."
"We agreed that we would wait." He sighed. He sat up on the couch, frowning. "C'mon, Niall, it's better this way."
"Yeah, maybe." I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.
"Lets go to bed." I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs to sleep. I slipped under the covers and he did the same. He pulled me close into his arms and we fell asleep that way.
MAY 1ST
I woke up to a snoring Niall. I giggled and ran my hand through his blonde hair. His eyes slowly opened. "Happy birthday month." He grinned really wide and kissed me roughly on the lips. I laughed and kissed back.
"How about some pancakes, sweetie?"
"Coming right up." He kissed me on the head and hopped out of the bed. I giggled and followed him down the stairs and into the kitchen. He mixed some batter and poured it into the pan. Once they were finished, he smacked them onto my plate. It's a good thing he is cute cause he isn't so good at cooking.
I soaked my pancake in syrup, taking a big bite out of it. He sat down with his, and to no surprise he put a lot more syrup on his. He took a bigger bite and chewed fast. "Slow down Niall," I laughed. He shook his head and took another bite.
"I'm okay." He winked at me. I giggled and he pulled off a closed mouth grin. There was a silence, Niall went on rabidly chewing his pancakes.
"Hey, maybe I can have a little bit of my surprise early this month?" I said to him, looking down at my plate the whole time. He didn't answer for the next few seconds.
"I dunno, maybe. We can go over to the hotel though." Yes, I thought in my head. I was really excited to see what it was like. I really loved Niall, too. But Harry is gonna be there. Last time didn't go so well. After we finished our pancakes, we headed over to the hotel to just hang out I guessed.
When me and Niall walked into the room, there was no one there. He immediately took me into the bedroom. "N-Niall what are we doing?"
"Let's try something." He shut the door hard with his foot, and kissed me passionately on the mouth. His hand grabbed at my waist and I groaned. I had never felt a sensation like this before. His tongue swept over my lip and into my mouth. His cold hand slowly traveled up my side and cupped my breast.
I winced and he smiled into the kiss. He slid my shirt up over my head and threw it to the side. My breathing hitched as he wrapped his finger around my belt loop. "Shh," he said as he slid my jeans down around my waist and to the floor. "Lay down, babe."
I trembled my way to the pillow and laid my head down. Holy shit I was nervous. He kissed me again and went to unhook my bra. I gasped as it came unhooked and he threw it to the side. "Are you okay with this still babe?" I tried to choke out an answer. But I ended up nodding.
He gave me the smirk that kills me every time. His hands went up my sides and grasped my breasts again. I bit my lip and winced again. His hands went farther down my body and played with the lining on my underwear. My heart was racing and my breathing was hard.
He pulled them down slowly, staring into my eyes as he did so. He threw the last piece of clothing to the side and looked me up and down. I closed my eyes and bit my lip harder. He started to pry my legs open and I winced. "Shh, I'll be gentle. You can sit up if you want."
I sat up further to see Niall and what was happening. His thumb rubbed my clit and I moaned loudly. His fingers played with my entrance and I couldn't sit still anymore. Niall sat up further and closer to me. He put his two fingers into me and I groaned.
He never parted my gaze. He was always watching for my approval. He moved them and I leaned my head back into the headboard. He kept going and I didn't know what I was feeling. I was pretty sure it felt good. Just then, he took his fingers out and put his head down.
His tongue flicked my clit and I held back a squeal. His tongue entered me and I groaned. "Holy shit, Kallista," he moved his tongue rapidly and I couldn't help the moaning anymore.
"Oh God, Niall." I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. My vision was fading and if possible, my heart was beating faster. I gripped the bedsheet with one hand and his blonde hair with the other. All together I felt many different sensations happening. My hearing went in and out and my vision became blurry.
I felt Niall plop beside me as I felt them starting to come back. A sheet went over my body as well. "Wow," was all I said.
"Wow is right," Niall was grinning. He could tell he did a good job. I rolled my eyes. I was speechless. I didn't know what to say. I just wanted to sleep. I laid my head on Niall's chest and drifted off.
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Last First Kiss (A Niall Horan Fanfiction)
FanfictionIt was September 13th, 2013. I was sitting on my lawn. It was a warm, summerlike Saturday. I saw my boyfriend running down the street. He was wearing a polo and basketball shorts. When he saw me, he smiled and ran faster. I got up and smiled back t...