Guilty (one direction fanfic)

BLOOD IS THICKER

VIOLET'S POV

i looked deep into Naill's eyes and smirked. he is so sweet, so caring, a submissive at heart .*and thats just the way i like em* i think to myself as i slipped off my skirt. i smirk as i sit on his lap, gringing my perfect-if-i-do-say-so-myself-ass on his hard member. he groans and wraps an arm around my waist. i grab his other hand and guide it to my naked breast. his arousal stabs at my bum and i grind even harder, "do you wanna fuck me Love?" i ask, turning my head skightly to kiss his neck, his head thrown backwards, his eyes closed and his mouth hanging open as he groaned in pleasure. "please?" he begs squeezing my breast tightly,i pull my bottom lip between my teeth and moan in a motion too swift for him to realise what happened, i turn and sit on his lap, stradling him. He gasps and moans even louder as i grind some more, the thin fabric of my thong the only thing seperating his rock from my pond. i crash my lips on his and tangle my fingers in his beautiful golden hair. his hands squeeze my bum and caress my back , i let my fingers slide down his chest and between us. i move the annoying fabric and grind my wetness on his rod. his breath audibly catches in his throat as he begins bucking his hips, trying to push his way in. i sink my teeth into his neck and push down on him, hard. his entire length bores its way into my warm wetness,"oh god Vi.." he whispers as he thrusts harder and deeper into me, i bounce on him and clench myself, milking him, "Vi- oh my god, holy shit- holy fuck- your so damn tight- shiiiit- babe......oh god" he stutters as i push him harder, faster, and rougher into me. "cum for me love" i whisper in his ear. clenching tighter around him and drinking deeply from his neck "as you wish your highness" he whispers roughly, causing goosebumbs to rise on my skin. *damn that werewolf half.* i begin to pound myself onto him and he moans loudly, convulsing underneath me. a warmness builds in the pit of my stomach and suddenly i am at my edge, clenching my walls around him as i ride out my orgasm, he serves one last thrust before releasing his sweet inside me. i collapse and just lay there, My Niall's arms wrapped around me, his chin on my shoulder, my legs around his waist, my face burried in his neck. suddenly, we are laying down on his large fur-covered bed, not on the couch across the room. "gnite love" we whisper in sinc.

INDIGO'S POV

"so... like.... your my babysitter or something?" i scoff at the girl in front of me. "no, im your body guard. now get over it and get out of the damn car" she demands. i grind my teeth and stand, i smirk as i wrap an arm around her tiny waist. she tenses and scowls at me. my smirk grows wider, "first of all, dont act like you dont like it love" i start, and squeeze her tighter to my side. "and second, you do not get to tell me what to do. ever." i say chuckling. "wipe that smirk off your face before i shove my foot so far up your ass you'll be tasting leather for a week." she says, a sweet smile plastered on her face. *holy shit* i quickly pick my jaw up off the floor and retort with "ooh, feisty, just the way i like them" she turns to me, her smile never leaving her face and grabs my wrist, twisting it behind by back, she kicks my shin and i fall. she pushes my face to the asphalt *HOLY SHIT* "what was that pretty boy?" she asks, her voice high and innocent, like a child's. "oh nothing, i just think i might have just found the girl of my dreams" i say smoothly, and i could of sworn i saw a blush. she rolls her eyes and gets off of me, i stand and grab her hand. "so why are we meeting my dad here?" i ask and she flinches at my touch. *adorable* "we are meeting Justin to get you into a pack, since you are a signifigant part wolf you have to be in one. we are meeting a man called Harry," she explains quickly, walking even quicker. she opens the door for me and gestures for me to go inside. "your'e kidding me right? what ever happened to 'ladies first'?" i scoff and she giggles *ok why the hell is this chick so damn hot?* "since when do you have manners indie?" she asks, stepping inside. *oh my god. she just called me 'indie'. she gave me a nickname! i know im being super fucking girly and shit but HOLY SHIT* "since i met a girl who deserves them Sophie" *HOLY FUCKING SHIT DID I REALLY JUST SAY THAT?!?!?!?* she flinches and a light blush creeps up her cheeks. as we walk down the hallway i hear my Father and a man talking. i open the door and am met by three men. my father, a man with green eyes and brown hair, and a man with blue eyes and brown hair. "Indigo, my son, this is Harry," he gestures to greenie "and Louis" he gestues to little boy blue. i nod at them, barely aknolaging their existence. "so.....Harry was it? i hear your my new Alfa?" i say making air quotes around the word 'alfa' "i guess so mate" he shrugs, i can tell there's something else on his mind. 

HARRY'S POV

*Louis are you seeing this?* i demand. * yea mate he looks like if you put the twins together and made them a dude.* Lou responds, a twinge of curiosity in his voice, i then speak up. "what was your name again mate?" i flash a milion dollar smile, trying to mask the urgency in my voice "Indigo, Indigo saphire" he says, putting out a hand to shake. i gladly take it and then ask the million dollar question. "do you, by any chance, have two sisters, Violet and Lilac" i ask seriously,  looking into his deep blue eyes, the same color as my Lilac's.