Sex Lessons |z.h.|

4

"Hey you," Niall visibly froze when he heard that smooth voice. He was just placing his books inside his assigned locker when Jesus himself decided to grace his boring day with their presence. Today was officially going to be a good day, Niall could just feel it in his bones and maybe somewhere else as well as he took in this mystery voice intruder's appearance. 

Messy brown hair, varsity jacket hugging his welt built shoulders, a black tee visible as it hugged his abs and showed them off pretty nicely, skinny jeans which definitely did his muscular thighs justice and those Nike sport shoes. All in all, sex god himself was standing in front of the petite blonde. 

"Hey Liam," he gave a shy wave to the handsome hunk of a young man, swaying back on forth on this tip toes which proved to be pretty difficult because of his black high heels. Damn! 

"So what's my baby girl doing right now?" Niall couldn't help but giggle when the pet name just left Liam's plump lips. They were so pretty and so very kissable. He could imagine just latching onto them for eternity but that just sounded weird and creepy so he decided to keep his thoughts to himself. His mind was going into those dark places where Louis, his  supposed to be best friend, had almost made him believe that he could get a sex tutor to learn about all the ways in which he could please Liam. Pfft, don't make Niall laugh. He was going to be a virgin until the day he got married with Liam and then they'd make sweet love and have millions of kids. 

Who the fuck was he kidding? Here was sex god right in front of his eyes talking about how they should skip school and  'Netflix and Chill' at his place. Niall didn't exactly know why teenagers thought that was a cool sexual innuendo but after spending hours watch Louis flirt shamelessly with a man twice his age, he had decided that it was clearly an open invited to do something which didn't involve Netflix at all. It didn't even involve chilling but more sweating. T

"I-I can't. I have to do my homework and mum wants me back from right after school," This wasn't exactly a lie. Maura was a pretty strict mother and just knowing that her son's life long friend was probably going to just be Louis Tomlinson - the renowned troublemaker- gave her all the right reasons to be extra strict. Not that Niall ever complained much but right now ,he really wanted to do whatever the fuck Liam was trying to hint at. It all sounded so good to his dirty little mind (he wasn't completely innocent. Porn sites were nothing unfamiliar to him). He could imagine riding Liam off into the dawn, and even getting fucked doggy style. It would all be good if he could just get out one sexual sentence without stuttering uncontrollably.  

"You always say that," The older brunette rolled his eyes. He had been pinning after this pretty ass blonde for a year now and yet hadn't succeeded. Niall was such a prude and Liam didn't like that at all. If the blonde didn't have a huge ass and a virgin hole, he would have moved on and found his next prey. "I'm getting tired of all your excuses. Either you want to be with me or you don't. Pick one Niall." And with a firm punch to the locker, he walked away, smirking to himself as he slowed down his pace, waiting for the blonde to stop him and say the words he had been dying to hear. 

"Li-Liam," there it was, that stutter and that innocent little shuffling Niall always did when he was nervous. Liam moved how he could leave the boy as a blushing mess. This is why Niall Horan was the most desirable boy in the campus. Too much innocence to ruin. "I will come but not day. T-Tomorrow please." The look in his eyes just begged for the taller, bulkier man to say yes. And reluctantly, Liam nodded. He had waited for a whole year, one more day wasn't going to hurt. 

..

"What am I going to do?" Niall fretted for the hundredth time as he stared pleadingly at his best friend, as if waiting for a great response to just stumble out of his mouth like rainbows and unicorns in those Barbie movies do. 

"I don't know?" The best mate replied, shrugging casually as he went back to his phone. Niall had firmly used to having a sex tutor and even gone as far as saying that Louis was a shitty friend. The brunette's pissed off attitude was pretty justified. He was only trying to help but look where that got him. 

"I'm sorry Louis. I shouldn't have said all that to you," Niall pouted, pushing his button lip forward as he stared at his best friend with those big blue eyes of his. "I really need my Boo bear with me right now. Help me please Lou." 

The feathery haired brunette shook his head fondly. He never really liked Liam and the thought of leaving his innocent mate with a guy who was well known to be a player just didn't settle well with him. But then again, Niall was eighteen and not five. He was responsible enough to make up his own mind and Louis just might get killed if he told Niall that his dream boy, Liam Payne was nothing but a sore loser who had more girls on the side that Niall had those white tank tops.

"I think you should go to Zayn. Listen to me first," He pushed a finger on the blonde's lips when he saw him open his mouth in reply. "He's amazing and I know he looks scary at first, but trust me won't do anything you don't like. Actually, you might end up liking him more than Zayn." He gave out a hearty laugh, ignoring Niall's glare. The blonde thought he was intimidating but he just looked like an angry and hurt rabbit. It was a cute sight. 

"He'll go slow. You guys could just start with slow kissing and then move from there. Hell, you don't need to sleep with some just learn something about how to properly use your hands and mouth rather than lying there like a tuna fish and I'm sure Liam will be happy with the results. Just please do it Niall. I'm not going to force you this time but you really need to gain some self confidence in these things." 

He waited for Niall to reply, tapping his leg eagerly on the white floor. Whatever the answer was, unlike before Louis was actually planning on supporting Niall with it. 

"O-Okay but promise me he'll go slow. I don't want to loose my virginity to a sex tutor whom I don't even know." He huffed, smiling when his best friend let out a girly squeal. 

"Zayn is going to take good care of you. In fact, I bet yo ass that after a month, you'll even start calling him daddy."

AN/ Damn, my Daddy kink is getting to me in every single one of my stories lol 

I know this chapter had a bit of Niam in it but that's kind of going to be there. not as much as Ziall but please remember that Niall is going to meet Zayn simply because he wants to become confident in sex. Plus Liam is an asshole lol 

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