This Love 2

chapter 15

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Niall's P.O.V

Cleo decided to get her nose pierced right before we had gone home and "enjoyed each other." Both of us are calmed and lazy feeling. It was the second time making love rather than fucking our brains out. I loved it and I can tell she did even more because she was moaning my name quite loudly, but I didn't mind. Other than her laugh, her moans are my second favorite sound that she makes. Cleo wakes up around the evening time and keeps telling me how she isn't sleepy anymore, but I sure as hell am.

"Just count sheep or something." I groan and pull her bare body back down on mine. We lay like we always do whether it's after sex or not. She keeps messing with my face to try and wake me up.

"No, let's go do something. Get up." Cleo gently massages my cheeks.

"We did just do something." I tell her with my eyes closed because I'm still half asleep.

"I know, but that isn't what I meant." She squeezes my cheeks together, making my lips look like a fish.

"Goodness, you're so persistent." I chuckle. I open my sleepy eyes to look at her wide awake ones. Cleo lightly smiles whenever she finally succeeded on waking me up.

"Let's go outside, the weather looks nice."

"The curtains are shut, you can't even see out there." I close my eyes and she runs her hands all over my face. I shake my head, no, so she can't do it anymore. A few minutes later I grunt in my sleep.

"Oh, now you're awake," Cleo smirks after grinding her bare body against my bare body. I grab her hips and try to insert myself inside of her, but I'm not even hard enough. My hands go to her shoulders and push them back, making her body lower. I open my legs for her.

"Cleo," She's teasing the hell out of me. I sit up on my elbows as I watch my fiance grind herself on my leg. I involuntarily raise my hips up and she finally brings her mouth to my dick, but only pecks kisses to it. Cleo engulfs me into her mouth, I breathe incredibly fast and I look confused when she climbs out of the bed.

"What-what are you doing?" My breathing tries to slow down.

"Where are the condoms?" What the hell.

"In the bottom cabinet," I shut my eyes whenever I grab my length and finish Cleo's work. She rolls the condom on and straddles me again.

"Why do we need to use a cond-" I shut up when she takes control and rides me.

Cleo comes first, then I immediately go after her.

"Two times in one day," I exhale deeply, smiling. She nods next to me, then goes to the bathroom to take a shower. I join Cleo making her jump.

"Dammit Niall! You scared me!"

"I didn't mean to," I chuckle. Cleo takes the wash cloth out of my hand and bathes me herself.

We lay in the bed with damp hair and now I feel like it's a good time to ask her the question I have been slightly curious about. I'm sitting up against the headboard, she's laying down in my lap while the movie "Uptown Girls" is showing on television. Her hands are playing with my fingers and I open my mouth to speak.

"Baby,"

"What?" Cleo answers, still fiddling with my fingers.

"If I ask you something, I want you to tell me the truth, okay?"

"Okay." She nods her head against my sweatpants.

"Why are you taking pills? I heard you at the tattoo shop and I saw pill bottles in the medicine cabinet." My fingers have paused from being played with and I look down at her, but Cleo stares at the TV.