Our Little Secret {n.h}

chapter 15

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Niall. Happy birthday to you."

Everyone in the office cheered as Niall blew the candles out the candles on his cake and he was smiling, making me smile a bit. Someone took the candles out of the cake and cut the pieces, passing them around on plates. I passed on getting one, not hungry, and stood back, leaning against one of the cubicles. Niall caught my eye ans shot me a smile, walking over to me.

"I get an extended lunch break today if you wanna join me." He smirked and I smiled a bit, nodding. "I changed the blankets in my back seat and moved my car to the back this morning."

"You thought of it all, didn't you?" I joked and Niall smiled, nodding.

Everyone went back to work a while later and I looked through pictures that I had taken this morning, trying to get the best ones in the file. I decided on about five for Anthony to look through and sent them to him, looking up when Niall was leaving his office. I got up and followed him out to the elevator, only to be pressed up against the wall once the doors were closed. I smiled against Niall's lips and wrapped my arms around the back of his neck, feeling him grab the back of my thighs. He lifted me up to wrap my legs around his waist and he pressed his crotch against my center that was covered by my underwear and black jeans

"Niall," I breathed out as he grinded against me and he smiled, setting me down right when the doors opened.

I took a deep breath and smoothed out my hair and tugged at my shirt, trying to look like I wasn't just making out with Niall in the elevator. We went out to the parking lot and we clambered into his car trunk in a mess of touching and kissing. It felt like we were teenagers trying not to get caught by our parents while making out in his car. Niall moved to be on top of me in the trunk and I fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, trying to get them undone. I finally did and loosened his tie, throwing them both to the side.

Niall pushed my sweater off of my shoulders and gripped the hem of my white long sleeve shirt, pulling it over my head. I reattached our lips and held onto the back of his neck, slipping my fingers through his hair that hadn't been dyed in a while. Niall undid the button and pulled down the zipper on my jeans, yanking them down my legs and attempting to keep his lips on mine. I kicked them the rest of the way off along with heeled ankle boots. I got his belt open and his dress pants down his legs before wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him down closer to me.

I made the move to flip us over and Niall let me, smirking against my lips. I moved to kiss his neck, reluctantly not leaving marks since he had to go back to work and sucked on his chest and abdomen, leaving bruises. I know hickeys were stupid but he liked to mark me so I was claimed. Not that I minded the bruises. I got his tight boxers down his legs, smiling at how they were always stretched at the crotch area. I tossed them to the side and Niall gripped my hips, slipping his hands under the waistband of my underwear at my hips.

He pulled on them and I figured he just wanted them off so I lifted my hips. Niall seemed to have other ideas because he literally ripped them off of me. They fell onto the blankets next to us in two pieces of lacy fabric, making me pull back in shock. Niall just shrugged and reattached our lips, tangling his fingers in my hair, pulling me onto him. I reached down and gripped his length, making him groan into my mouth. I pumped him a few times before lining up with my entrance, his tip sliding up and down my folds before I stopped the movements.

"Ari," Niall whined and I laughed a little, finally slipping him inside of me.

Niall and I both released breathy moans at the feeling and I took a moment before going up and down on him, my breasts bouncing in my bra. Niall reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, getting the straps down my arms. He immediately attached his lips to my left nipple and I whimpered, trying to continue my movements. Niall gripped my hips, digging his short nails into my skin and I closed my eyes, feeling a sheen sweat form on my chest.