'''Justin?..'' Niall asked, a bit nervous. The Irish guy was going to ask Justin out on a date. Niall didn't even know if Justin were gay, but last year the blonde had developed a huge crush on the brown eyed beauty. As Niall saw it, it was now or never. He couldn't wait a year more. Not even a day or minute more.
''Yea, what's up Niall?'' Justin smiled at his blonde friend, and patted him at his shoulder. Even the way Justin talked could make Niall go mad. His voice was so.. sexy, yet beautiful. It was full of happiness, joy. Niall nervously shifted with his feet, and looked at his hands. Justin could see there was something on his mind.
''I was wondering..'' Nialls pulse was beating fast against his neck, and he slowly swallowed a bit of spit. He then looked up at Justin's face. ''I was wondering, if you wanted to go on a date?.. I respect and understand if you don't, and i'm sorry if you think i'm disgusting a-and w-wrong.'' Niall stuttered nervously, and looked down again. He couldn't see the big smile which graced Justin's lips.
''I would love to go on a date with you, Niall.''
***
Later that day Justin and Niall went on a date. They ate, drank a bit, and enjoyed eachothers company. When it was getting late, Niall drove Justin home. But Justin didn't want to end the date yet, and invited Niall inside his house. His mother wasn't at home, so they were all alone.
Niall took of his shoes and jacket, and shortly after Justin did the same. ''I had fun tonight, Niall..'' Justin said, while walking into the living-room. The living-room was a small, but rather pretty room with a couch, a table in front of the couch, and a TV behind the table. There also was a chair beside the TV, with a pillow on it. ''I had fun tonight too.. we should do it again sometime.''
Justin placed himself on the couch, and smirked. ''But who said the fun is over?'' Justin asked, and slowly laid himself down on the couch. Niall got what he meant, and walked over to the couch, again a bit nervous. Niall had waited for this for a whole year. He had jerked off to the thought of Justin's tight ass around his dick, and Justin moaning cute phrases like: ' i love you.'
Justin pulled Niall on top op him, and ripped his shirt of him. ''A bit impatient, aren't we?'' Niall laughed, but didn't complain. ''Just shut up and kiss me, Niall.'' Justin groaned, with eyes dark of lust. Niall could feel his pants get tighter and tighter, by the way Justin groaned, and the look of lust in his eyes. Of course Niall obeyed, and bent down to kiss Justin. Justin could feel Niall's hot breath against his lips, which he parted a bit. Justin closed his eyes - a habit he had when he kissed people. Soon he could feel a pair of soft lips against his.
The kiss was beyond beautiful. Of course it was full of lust too, but the feelings in it was overwhelming. It wasn't like any of the kiss Niall or Justin had tried before. It was much better.
Niall let his tongue lick Justin's lips, and Justin parted them even more, to give Niall access. Niall slid his tongue into Justin's mouth, and tasted every fucking bit of him. Justin moaned a bit into Niall's mouth, which caused Niall to smile.
The topless Niall slowly pulled Justin's shirt off, causing their lips to leave eachother for a minute. Niall tossed the shirt in a random direction, and started kissing Justin again. Without tongue this time, though. Niall broke the kiss, which caused Justin to whimper at the loss. Niall bent down, placing his mouth on Justin's dark nipple. He let his fingers turn and twist the other, causing Justin to squirm a little. ''N-niall, stop teasing already!'' Justin cursed under his breath. Justin could feel his erection getting harder and harder every second. It didn't help when Niall started sucking at his hard nipple. Justin moaned, and grabbed a handful of Niall's hair. ''P-please Niall!'' Justin begged, and squirmed a bit. Niall let go of Justin nipple, a trace of salvia connecting the hard nub and Niall's mouth. ''Please what?'' He asked, his voice full of lust. ''Please make love to me!'' Justin moaned, like a horny teenage girl.
Niall, as the gentleman he was, obeyed. His hands found their way to Justin pants, and slid them down his hips. Niall stared at the bulge in Justin underwear, before he gently rubbed his palm against it. ''Did i make you this hard?'' He asked, smirking a bit. Justin nodded. ''Y-yeah..'' He moaned. ''Please Niall, i c-can't take this anymore. P-please just take me!'' He begged.
*** ( Justin's POV.)
A lot of thing has changed since then. Niall got so cold after the first week of our relationship. At night he wouldn't hold me, he wouldn't kiss me. With time he got rough, angry, and mad. Perhaps insane?
Last night he beated me until i was blue an yellow. I didn't fight back - i couldn't. I simply love him too much.
Sometimes i dream. I dream of a nice, caring Niall, who makes breakfast and give me kisses in the morning. I dream of us making love, not him raping me whenever he's horny. I dream of Niall telling me he loves me, him smiling.
I wish i could save him.
But i'm afraid i cannot.
