Lost And Broken

Chapter 6

*2 weeks later*

"Niall, stop. I'm being serious." I warned him. He kept roaming his hands up and down my legs while I tried to fill out this paperword for work. Yes I do paperwork.

Me and Niall have spent alot of time together. No, we're not together. He doesn't date, but it's whatever. We were more like friends with benifits.

"C'mon babe, I'm horny." He whined. I groaned.

"To bad, I'm working." I could tell he was getting mad. The paper I was writing on was ripped from my hands and I was pinned to the bed.

"You should really cooperate more." His lips attached to my neck and his hands went up my shirt. Normal Niall, I was used to this. But everytime still felt..magical. It was weird.

I sat up and pulled my shirt over my head, Niall doing the same. He pushed me back on the bed and left wet kisses down my stomach. His hands fumbled with my pants, pulling them down aggresively. My underwear was tore from my body. Well someone was impatient. Niall quickly pulled his boxers down, entering me without warning. I screamed out his name is pleasure. 

"Mhmm baby, you feel so good." His thrusts were slow but powerful. I loved it.

Moans fell from my mouth, Niall smriking, knowing he was doing his job right. He pounded into me faster and started sucking on my collarbone. My nails dug into his back, surely leaving a mark. I felt a fimilar feeling build up in my stomach. 

My head fell back in pleasure. Niall couldn't keep his eyes off our colliding bodies. His eyes travled up my body until he reached my face. "Fuck, your so hot when your moaning my name." His lips crashed into mine and his name left my mouth multiple times. 

Finally, I let the pleasure take over my body. I shook under Niall, repeating his name, arching my back off the bed. Niall pulled out of me before he could come.  Stupid boy, forgetting the condom. 

We were both a panting mess, his body laying on top of mine. I looked over at the clock on my dresser and it read 4:40. 

"Shit, I was supposed to be at Fernanda's at 4:30!" I scrurried to put my clothes on, making sure nothing was on backwards. Niall laid naked on his bed, watching me with that smirk on his face. Me being me, I kisses his cheek and smiled. "See ya later babe."

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"Your 20 minuets late. What the hell were you doing?!" Fernanda half yelled.

"Um well, I was at Niall's and.."

"You guys had sex, didn't you?" She chuckled and collasped on the bed next to me. "You guys are like the cutest thing ever!"

"We AREN'T together. He's an asshole and we only have sex. Just sex. Nothing more." I sighed, running my fingers through my hair.

"Well he calls you baby. That's enough for people to think you guys are together. Plus I've heard some things.."

"What things?"

"People have been talking about you guys, I guess. They are like 'That's Nialls new girl' and 'If their together, don't mess with her'. Mostly just stuff about how your his."

I chuckled. "I'm not his, and never will be." Fernanda sat up and pulled two dresses from her closet. "Lets hit the club, shall we?"

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A/N

heyoooo. well i kinda suck at like sex scenes and um. anyway, next chapter there will be dramaaaaa.

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