Back For Who?

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^^A/N since I don't have anything today, if this gets 5+ votes and 3+ comments I'll update again today(: so comment and vote if you want and update:3 hope you like this chapter!

>>Hannah’s P.O.V.<<

“Say it again,” he pleas.  “No,” I giggle.  “Please,” he pouts his rosy pink lips, his chocolate eyes begging me.  “Fine,” I say giving in.  “Je vous aime,” I mutter, burying my face in the blankets to hide my red cheeks.  “That wasn’t so hard,” he smirks, pulling the blanket off my face.  “Ethan stop!” I squeal.  We both fall back on the bed in laughter.  His dimple on his left cheek pops out.  I’m a sucker for dimples.  It’s adorable, he’s adorable. 

“Your turn,” I smirk.  “Do I have to?” he whines.  “Yes,” I state.  He chuckles a little before whispering, “I like you too.”  The red returns to my cheeks as he place a kiss on the tip of my nose.  We laugh a little bit as he places his forehead against mine.

“Have I told you how beautiful you are?” He breathes.  I look away, but he cups my cheek and forces me to look at him.  He softly kisses my lips.  He was about to break away, but I wrap my in his hair and pull him back to my lips.  He smiles against my lips before pushing his tongue into my mouth.  It dances along mine.   It doesn’t feel exactly like when Niall kissed me, but it does feel good.  He pulls his lips from my and forms a line of kisses down to my neck.  He nips the skin and begins to suck on it.  The heat sparks in the pit of my stomach.  I can’t keep the moan trapped inside me.

“Let me do something for you babe,” he breathes.  Chills run down my spine.  “Like what?” I whisper.  “How would you feel about a blow job?” he asks.  “Yes,” I groan as he sucks on my skin again.  I feel a little uncomfortable, but the thought fuels the fire in my stomach. 

He begins to pull up the hem of my purple cocktail dress.  I squirm a little.  This is so foreign to me, and I’m a little nervous.  “Don’t be scared babe,” he whispers massaging my thigh.  “Ok,” I gulp.  He throws my panties on the floor and dips his head between my thighs.  It feels strange, but really good.  He finds a sensitive area, and I give a little squeak, latching my fingers in his hair.  He gives and little smirk as he looks up at me.  He inserts his tongue and I gentle tug at his hair, earning a moan from him.  A strange wetness enters his mouth as the tingling spreads from the area throughout my thighs.  He sits up and licks hips lips.  “Wasn’t so bad,” he whispers bringing himself next to me.  “It felt really good,” I mutter, blushing and pulling my dress back down. 

“I’m going to take a shower,” I tell him.  “Can I join you?” he asks.  I’m a little shocked.  I thought that was something intimate that people did after sex.  He did just see my business down there, so I guess it wouldn’t matter.  “Sure,” I reply.  His smile comforts my nerves a little bit. 

I guide him to the bathroom and start the shower.  “Turn around,” I demand.  He chuckles answering, “Yes ma’am.”  I undress and get in the shower before him.  I hear him enter the shower behind me.  He snakes his arms around me, sucking the skin on my neck again.  “Ethan…,” I groan.  He smiles before turning me around.  I can’t help but look down at him before quickly looking back into his eyes.  “I’m not embarrassed,” he softly chuckles.  I cross my arms around my chest, forgetting I wasn’t dressed either.  “And you shouldn’t be either,” he places my arms back to my sides.  I blush, hoping he can’t see it.  He gently kisses my lips. 

He takes the soap and starts to wash my body.  He takes his time when he washes my chest and between my thighs, which makes me blush.  “Here,” says handing me the soap.  “Before that, c-can I do something for you?” I stutter.  “Sure,” he smirks.   I reach my hand towards him a grip it.  I look into his eyes before I begin.  “Like this,” he says guiding my hand.  After a while he lets go.  “Like that babe,” he moans.  I pump a little faster.  “Babe…,” he moans.  I give a smile.  “Hannah..,” he moans and steadies himself against the tile.  I remove my hand, assuming he has come.  “You’re great at this babe,” he breathes, making me blush.

We finish our shower and head back to my room.  He crawls into my bed in only his boxers, and I pull on some sweat pants and a t-shirt.  I was about to join him, when I heard a knock on the door.  I groan and drag myself to the door. 

I open the door to see the blonde boy standing there.  “N-niall,” I begin.  He places a soft kiss on my lips and the fire in my stomach burns for him.  He pulls away and looks into my eyes.  “I-I’m sorry, for everything.  I can’t stand to think you hate me.  I can’t handle not being able to call you mine, kiss those lips all the time.  I need you, more than anything.  Please give me one more chance.  I don’t care if you’ve moved on, I won’t stop.  I need you Hannah.  Just let me show you how much I need you, what I will do for you. You’re my world, and I can’t live without you,” Niall explains.  “But…,” I start.  “I know, I’ve messed up.  I’m sorry.  Just one more chance is all I'm asking,” He pleas.  He places another kiss on my lips before turning on his heels and heads down the hall. 

When I return back to my room, Ethan is already asleep.  I get into the warm blankets and snuggle up next to Ethan, falling asleep to the memories that took place in this room, except I was with Niall. 

^^I have the day off school so why not? Hope you guys are enjoying your labor day(: I know it gets awko in those parts, sorry.  I'm an awkward person:3 Since I really don't have much going on today if this gets 5+ votes and 3+ comments I'll update today or at least write it and put it up tomorrow(: So get to voting and commenting! ilysm! xx

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