(Author's Note: Once again, please no copying! It has MATURE CONTENT. Don't read if it makes you uncomfortable or you will be immature about it. Like super adult stuff. Skip ahead if needed. Thanks.)
-Candace Miller's Point of View-
My back was against the wall, Niall on my lips, and his hands on the wall behind me. The kiss was lascivious but it never lost the amorous touch it always held. His hands were gentle.
I deepened the kiss, licking his lip. I couldn't stifle the small giggle that escaped as our tongues touched. Niall pulled away.
"What?" He smiled.
"Niall... what are we?" I asked, my hands running through his hair.
"I was hoping you'd be my girlfriend."
"Wh...what?"
"I certainly would not be doing any of this with just anyone, Candace. You're really special to me."
"I... yes. Yes. But if I'm really special to you, you'll understand that I strongly do not believe in sex before marriage." I bit my lip, half expecting him to dump me right there. But I knew Niall wasn't like that, and that we had the same beliefs.
"I don't want to take your virginity. And I'm not sure I'm exactly ready to lose mine either."
"Then why did you want me to come? Normal guys do that for sex."
"Ha, and I'm normal? I wanted you to come so I could do this." Niall put his warm lips on my neck and started sucking, gently biting.
I moaned softly. "Damn you, Niall." His mouth moved to the hollow of my throat. My knees started shaking and I could not make the moan quiet.
"I'll remember that spot," He whispered against my skin, trailing his mouth from my soft spot down to my collar bone.
"We're gonna wake up the guys... Then you'll get chewed out and I'll be forced to take a pregnancy test and..." I swallowed.
"Let them." Niall smiled, moving away from me.
He sat on the bed, grinning at my flustered movements. City lights streamed in from his window, illuminating his blonde hair. He looked beautiful.
I sat nervously beside him. Butterflies filled my stomach and my heart raced. I could still feel the ghost of his lips on my neck.
"I've never seen you so jumpy," Niall took my hand in his.
"You make me this way,"
"How?"
"Because you're so... you. And not to mention you just gave me a massive hickey. That'll be hell to cover up at your concert." I said, making him laugh softly.
"I forgot about that. Here, get me back for it." He took of his shirt, and his finely toned body made me smile.
"I hate you so much." I muttered, still smiling.
"Why?" He looked worried.
"Because we eat the same amount of food, yet look at your skinny ass compared to mine."
Niall rolled his eyes and raised up my shirt. "Candace, you are fucking insane. You compared to me is like a mouse compared to an elephant. You're so skinny. It's not even funny." He let my shirt fall back down.
I moved closer to him, my lips going to his earlobe. I grazed it with my teeth and felt him physically shiver, but he pulled me right against him.
I sucked at the baze of his throat, nibbling softly. His moan was louder than mine and I was surprised that no one heard it. But it only turned me on.
"Candace... you have no idea how hard this is for me to keep my no-sex-before-marriage-promise."
"That makes two of us." I whispered on his jaw.
"I love you."
"What?" I froze, leaning back to look in those clear blue eyes.
"I do. And I have ever since you first met us." Niall never lied to me. That's why I hated it when he called me the most gorgeous person on the planet, or the skinniest.
"I love you too." My words couldn't be more truthful.
"I'm willing to break my promise for you. Only you though."
This was a big commitment, and we were almost nineteen.
"Pinkie swear? You wont just use me for sex then leave?" I held out my pinkie. Niall jumped up, outraged.
"What?!" He didn't keep his voice down. "You think I would do that to you?! Candace, I want to MARRY you!"
"It was just a question." I mumbled.
"Just a question?! Don't ever think that way again! I love you! I'm IN love with you! Sex is probably the last thing on my mind. And leaving you? My mind can't even comprehend that."
"I'm sorry. But... you've seen the movies, read the books."
"I'm not like that, Candace. And you aren't either." Niall sat back down. "I wouldn't ever leave you. I swear." He wrapped his pinkie around mine, kissing my cheek.
"I believe you." I kissed his lips, and then we continued where we last left off.
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