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Niall Dirty

Hey lovelies!! This imagine is for my polyvore story! Enjoy ;)

Sydney and Niall~

Paul's POV

"Alright we're here! Let's go over the rules: Don't go anywhere without telling me, don't cause any trouble, an no sex. Zayn read the sleeping arrangements." I commanded. "Okay. Harry and Paul- 467

Liam and Danielle- 469

Niall and Sydney- 468

Zayn-- hey that's me-- and Perrie- 470 and

Louis and Eleanor- 466."

"Wait. Are there two separate beds?" Sydney asked. We all laughed. "No silly," Perrie spoke. "That's crazy," Harry said. "Only whoever shares with Paul has two beds." "But Niall and I aren't dating." She said. "I'll explain it later." Niall told her.

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Niall's POV

Sydney was asleep... I think. Her back was to me so I couldn't tell. It was storming outside... I hate storms. I've always had. Every time lighting struck or thunder sounded, I would whimper a bit. I would be really embarrassed if she heard me. "Niall?" She asked. "Yeah?" I answered. "Are you okay? You seem frightened." She says turning around to face me. I couldn't help but notice a tear that was streaming down the right side of her cheek. "Are you crying?" I ask, dodging her question. She quickly wipes the wet line away from her face. "No, I'm not. I'm just. Just..." she sniffles, "yeah I'm scared." She's scared of storms? "Oh... uh-"

she cut me off, "don't make fun of me." "I am too," I said. She didn't look surprised. "Was that why you were whimpering?" "Yeah..." I answered. I've just realized how beautiful she is. I never really saw it till now. She was still facing me when she spoke, "Hey Niall," "Yeah?" I answered. "...I...I...love you." She said. Ԁoɛs sһɛ ʀɛɑℓℓʏ ℓo۷ɛ ღɛ? I thought. "Y- you wh- what?" I asked. She sighed, "I love you," she repeated. I loved her as well. I decided to do something about it.

Sydney's POV💛

He paused. Why did I have to tell him that? I knew he wouldn't love me back.

Stu-... My thoughts were interrupted by him cupping my face in his hands. He just starred at me for a bit, until he shifted to hovering over me. He ducked his head to were our noses touched. He turned his head to the right and our lips screamed electricity. We kissed until he sat up on the bed. "Come here" he demanded. I sat up and straddled his waist. He placed his hands on my hips and reattached our lips. His tongue swiped my bottom lip for entrance. But I refused to let him in. But he broke in anyways. Our tongues for for dominance... and he won. He lifted up my shirt. I thought, 'does he know I'm still a virgin?' I probably should tell him. "Wait Niall," I stop and he looks at me funny. "What is it?" He asks. "I'm... still a virgin." I answer. "Should we stop?" He asks. "No," I pause, "I want you to be my first." I say. He smiles at me. But the smile turns into an "o" shape. I look down and I realize that I don't have a bra on. "Damn," he mutters. Before my hands go up to his perfect blonde hair, he removes his shirt. I don't understand why some people call him fat. His abs are like perfect. We begin kissing again. He stands up to his knees, without breaking the kiss. He slides down my owl-patterned shorts revealing my black lace thong. He then removes his grey sweat pants. Leaving him in his tight, black, Calvin Klein boxers. I can already tell that his boner is huge. I swallow a big gulp and tug at his boxers. Without question, he takes off his boxers. I may still be a virgin, but I know what to do. I lightly push his shoulders to set back a bit. I then grabbed his hard in my hands. His moans made me moan as I slid my hand up and down on his member. Niall sat back up grunting. He then roughly pushed me back, symboling it was his turn. Before I could, he pulled my thong down with one swift movement. Without warning, he slammed into me. Thus sending chills down my back. His bright blue eyes never left my deep green ones as he pushed into me like his las breath. If I could moan, I would. But Niall's hand covered my mouth so no one could hear us. Like Paul said, no sex. But after a minute or two he gave up and removed his palm from my mouth. Instead of leaving my mouth bare, he attached his lips to mine to bring that spark back. I broke the kiss to speak, "N...Nia...ll," I said in between breaths. "I...m go...na..." he cut me off, "wait," he said grunting. "1," he said. "2," I said. "3," he said, slowing down as his juices mixed with mine inside me. We snuggled together under the covers. Our breathing still heavy. "Hey Syd," Niall said after our breathing had slowed. "Yeah, Niall." "Thanks for giving me your virginity." He said with a smirk. I starred at his eyes for a moment. I then realise that I love him more than anyone I've loved before. I grabbed the back of his head and brought it to where I could peck his lips again. "Niall," I started, "I really love you." I said. "I really really love you." He said. And the night continued on in the same conversation. Until sleep fell over them.