Church Boy ♱ nh

Chapter 15

After the wedding, Ms. Conaway dropped both Niall and Winter off at her house before saying she needed to run to the store for a few quick groceries. That was merely an excuse. Ms. Conaway just wanted to let her daughter have some alone time with her 'angel'. She was so pleased to see that Winter had finally found someone to complete her. It was wonderful to watch Winter grow, to see her mood slowly improving, now that she had someone new in her life to lift her up.

Stepping out of her heels, Winter sighed in content. "My feet were absolutely killing me." Niall collapsed on her couch. "I need to change out of this dress," Winter said.

"But you look so beautiful," Niall said, grinning widely. Winter blushed and smiled at her boyfriend. She sauntered over to the couch where Niall was. He quickly scooted over, to clear some room for her. She sat beside him, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder. Her foot nudged his and then she trailed her foot down his leg, starting from his knee and moving downward. She bit her lip and placed her hand on his chest, feeling his slow heartbeat. He stared at her, dazed. Winter gripped Niall's tie and tugged his face closer to hers. Her lips hovered over his and she admired his gorgeous eyes for a moment before pressing her lips to his. Niall's eyes quickly closed and he relaxed under Winter's touch. She started kissing him slowly, the sounds of their smooches filling the air. She pulled apart to suck in a deep breath, her gaze meeting with his when he peeled his eyes open. She let out a breathy chuckle and then pressed her lips together.

Niall fought the angel on his shoulder. He knew it wasn't right, he knew God would be so disappointed with his child. But Niall didn't want to stop and think. He didn't want to look back. He didn't want to reflect on this moment. He just wanted to do it, just live – for once. He thought that maybe if he studied the entire Bible again – from cover to cover – that he'd be forgiven for the sins he was about to partake in.

There was heat between them. Niall felt as though he was sweating beneath his suit. Winter climbed onto Niall's lap. She watched his Adam's apple bob as he let her do as she pleased. She lazily draped her arms around his neck and dipped her head to kiss his exposed neck. His eyelids fluttered and he tried to keep his eyes focused on hers... but everyone sins at least once, right?

Niall's shining blues flickered down the front of Winter's dress. She licked beneath his ear and he reached out, placing his hand on her shoulder. He let out a breath as Winter took his earlobe between her teeth, giving it a gentle tug. In one quick motion, he pushed the strap of her dress off of her shoulder. She paused and lifted her eyes to his. He didn't look scared anymore. He looked... like he wanted more. Winter shrugged her shoulders so that both of the straps on her dress fell. She leaned forward so that her back was in Niall's reach and whispered, "Unzip me."

"Are you sure?" Niall whispered back, his voice shaky as he spoke.

Winter smiled against his shoulder. She pecked his neck and mumbled, "Baby, I'm so sure." Niall's gentle fingers danced along her skin and to the back of her dress. He gripped the zipper between two fingers and placed his other hand at the bottom of her back, holding her body pressed to his as he quickly said a prayer in his head.

Niall slowly, almost teasingly, pulled her zipper down. His breath hitched in his throat when he caught a glimpse of her black bra. When her zipper was pulled all the way down, and her dress was loose, Winter sat up in his lap again. She pushed the top of her dress down to expose her cleavage. She could feel Niall's bulge through his pants. She felt so proud, knowing no one else had the pleasure of making Niall feel this way. Trailing her fingers through her hair, tousling it a bit, Winter whispered, "Touch me."

Niall didn't need to be told twice. He dragged his hands along her arms and then her thighs, pushing the skirt of her dress up a little. He then placed his hands on her hips and glanced up at her before leaning forward. He stuck his tongue out and traced the outline of Winter's collarbones with the tip of his tongue. She knotted her fingers in his hair and let her head roll back. Niall had no idea what he was doing. But something in him told him that he wanted his mouth on her skin. So he pressed kisses to her neck and moved down. He dipped his tongue in the valley between her breasts, closing his eyes. He then kissed her exposed skin, before placing one hang over the cup of her bra. He glanced up at her, waiting for her to nod, before he gently squeezed. "Oh..." He whispered, as if in awe. "Wow."