Hey y'all :) please make sure to tell others about my story and maybe vote or comment because I would really love some new readers for my next story :) plus I you want me to publish the new story on November 20, instead of sometime in December then get me more reads PLEASEEE ;) if I get 2.5K reads by then end if October then I'll publish the new story on the 20th of November- Sarina
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It's been a week and ever single day Niall has been persuading me to move in with him, and finally I did. Today was my moving day, Niall talked to the apartment owner and told him about the move, we put everything in boxes and today was moving day.
"Could you carry those boxes into the living truck?" I asked Niall as I tied my hair to get it out of my face. "Anything for you babe." He said with a smile, giving me a quick kiss on the lips, making me blush. He carried the heavy box with ease and went out the door. I haven't told anyone about the move except for Louis yet, they'll figure it out soon anyways.
Finally the apartment was completely empty, I walked out and handed my keys to the person in the lobby. I got inside Niall's car as we followed the moving truck. "Trust me this will be great." He said with excitement. "Don't make me regret it." I joked, as he let out a chuckle. He was so cute, I love him so much.
Once we got into his apartment I started hanging my clothes in my own private walk in closet. Niall was no help of course, he watched me and talked about how fun it would be while we live together the entire time. After all my things were put away we both laid on the bed, relaxing.
Suddenly I felt Niall's hand on my bum, as he slowly tugged at the rim of my sweat pants. "Niall not now..." I whined. "Why not?" He asked with a smirk, pulling on them with a little more force, teasing me as my breathing got heavier.
Soon my pants were off as we made out on the bed, as Niall slowly pulled off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. I slowly took off my shirt, a little insecure about my body. "It won't hurt this time; I promise." He whispered, as he pulled down his sweat pants, laying on top of me on the bed. I felt him take off his boxers while still on top of me, gently sucking on the skin on my neck, causing a moan to escape my lips. Then I felt something I never felt before; it wasn't the painful sensation from out last time, but pleasure. Just pure pleasure. He started pulling in and out at a faster paste, making me moan louder as I grabbed onto the bed sheets.
Silently, Niall got off of me, laying next to me instead. "How did it feel babe?" He whispered as I covered my face with a pillow. "Don't be shy, everyone has sex." He said, amused by my innocence. "It felt good." I quickly whispered, hoping he heard me clear enough for me to not have to repeat myself again. He let out a laugh then stood up and walked into the shower. "Wanna join me? We could you know... Uh save water?" He said with a smirk as he grabbed his towel. "Only because I'm in need of a shower." I said and stood up, grabbing my own towel.
I walked into the shower with Niall as he turned the hot water on. He put some shower gel on my loofa and gestured me to turn around to face the shower wall. "I don't know why you're so insecure all the time Maria, you're beautiful." He whispered, making me blush as he started scrubbing me with the loofa. I let out a sarcastic laugh, I know that wasn't completely true, I'm not beautiful. "Stop questioning yourself." He said as if he read my mind. After scrubbing my back he gestured me to turn back around to face him and I did so, as he scrubbed my chest and stomach, making me breathe heavier at the feeling of his touch.
After we were done washing each other Niall wrapped me in a towel and we walked out of the shower. I walked into the closet and changed into my pajamas to be comfortable and Niall changed into his sweat pants and a white t-shirt.
We sat down on the couch watching TV when I turned off the TV, getting a confused look from Niall. "You promised you'd sing for me one day." I said, smiling at him. He was surprised as to how I still remembered, considering he mentioned it before we even started dating. "Alright ill sing something." He smiled at me as I laid my head on his lap, waiting for him to sing.
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Secrets
أدب الهواةIt's scary what a smile can hide. Maria, a twenty one year old who has life all figured out, meets Niall, a simple boy from Ireland. Can Maria keep her past hidden away for too long or will her strongly built walls come crumbling down?