Stay. (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 24

Niall raised an eye brow to what Sarah had said. He knew exactly what she wanted to do. He wasn't going to stop her either. He just nodded his head. Sarah guided her hands up to Niall's waist. She slid his shirt up a bit so she could find the button on his jeans easier. While she was unbuttoning them , Niall took off his shirt. Sarah started to unzip his jeans, she could feel the bulge in Niall's pants harden. She looked up and saw Niall bite on his bottom lip. She hasn't done this is literally forever. Sarah felt her stomach turn into knots. She wanted to do this she was just a bit rusty.

Sarah pulled Niall's jeans down to his knees, then Niall stepped in and took them off. He was only left in his black boxers. Sarah swore the only colours this boy owned were either white or black. She could see how hard he was through the boxes. She traced her fingers over it and heard Niall suck in a breath. Sarah's only fear was that she was going to do something wrong. Niall's face said other wise. She trailed her hands up to the elastic of the boxers and tugged on them.

"You're hands are cold." Niall mumbled.

"Oh sorry." Sarah blushed. Her hands were always cold. She never really knew why.

"It's ok, it feels good actually."

Sarah just giggled at his response. Her nerves slowly started slipping away. She just didn't want it to be bad that's all.

So she pulled his boxers down, then Niall stepped in again and fully took them off. Sarah put one hand on him and just moved it up and down slowly. After a few seconds of that, she put her mouth on his tip. She started to slowly move her hand along the part of his length that her mouth couldn't reach.

"Fuck.." Niall cursed.

After hearing that Sarah knew she was doing something right. She started off slow, then gradually picked up the pace. She enjoyed Niall's reaction to this. He would either curse or moan Sarah's name. Her tongue swirled over his tip as she just pumped her hand quickly up and down.

"Shit Sarah.. I'm close.."

Sarah worked quicker now that she knew he was close. She looked up to see Niall. His eyes were screwed shut and he was biting on his lip so hard she could swear it might bleed.

Sarah felt little spurts in her mouth. Niall finished. It didn't taste good but it was horrendous either. It just wasn't a taste someone could like. She continued to look up at Niall. His mouth made an 'o' shape. Sarah took her mouth off him and just rubbed him gently.

"Holy shit Sarah." Niall pulled Sarah up so he could connect their lips.

"It wasn't bad?" Sarah asked shyly.

"God no." Niall bent down to put his boxers back on.

Sarah felt a wash of relief. She was thinking it would've gone wrong, but Niall was blown away by it. She just couldn't help but smile.

Niall fell back on his pillow to lay down. Sarah did the same, but turned on her side to face him.

"What a day though." Sarah said.

"I have to admit today was a bit of roller coaster. But if I had to pick a perfect way to end it, it wouldn't even come close to this." Niall replied.

Sarah blushed. "So your friends, they don't hate me right?"

"Why would they hate you?"

"I don't know. I was just afraid they wouldn't like me or something like that."

"No, Sarah. Don't worry." Niall put his arm around Sarah and pulled her closer to him. Sarah rested her head on his warm chest. She could hear his heart beat. It was beating kind of fast, but that was because he was still calming down from what Sarah did. It was slowing down though.