Sexting Niall Horan

Chapter 15

"You spent the night with Niall? Did the paparazzi find out?" Camary whispers and stuffs half of a pancake in her mouth.

"Yeah... He walked out of my apartment and they were EVERYWHERE. There was no way getting around that." I lean on my hand and roll my eyes. I hope it won't be like this for long.

I'm starting to like him. Is that bad? I'm pretty sure he has no feelings for me. Yeah, we kiss... But that doesn't mean anything. Maybe he wants a booty call. Which I will certainly not give to him. I would never have sex with Niall. Right?

"What are you thinking about?" Camary pokes my elbow and winks at me. It's like she already knows. "Nothing." I lie and turn bright red.

"Sure." She winks at me.

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"What are you doing here?" I open the door to reveal Niall. Luckily, no paps. Maybe they finally gave up.

"I don't know. I was in the neighborhood and decided to stop by." He walks in and smiles brightly at me.

I laugh, "Yeah, in the neighborhood." I repeat his words and close the door, locking it afterwards.

"Seriously. What's up?" I ask and walk into my room. Niall follows close behind me.

"I- I don't really know, just bored I guess." He shrugs and throws himself onto my bed. Letting his arms and legs sprawl across my small bed, covering the entire mattress.

"You have 4 best friends don't you?" I question and scoot him over so I can sit at the edge.

"I'll leave if you want." He gets up and walks to my bedroom door.

"No, no stay." I say and look at the floor. Embarrassed that I'm basically begging for him to stay.

"Why? You don't want to miss me anymore?" A smirk grows on Niall's face.

"No." I lie. He's right. I would miss him.

"Mmm I'm sure." He chuckles and walks toward me, hovering over me.

"I'm serious." I look up and lean back, trying to make the distance between us further.

"Okay." He rolls his eyes and smirks. "I know one thing that could be fun." He winks at me. I gulp and turn a shade of pink.

"Like what?" I ask cluelessly. By now, my weight is on my elbows, propping myself up. He hovers over me, holding himself with his hands which are on both sides of me.

"Why don't we find out?" He whispers and leans in to kiss me. I fall onto the bed and bite my lip. He reaches up with one finger and pulls my lip away from my teeth.

"That turns me on. When you bite your lip." He kisses my lower lip and lays on top of me completely. He takes my lip between his and sucks. I grab his shoulders as he bruises my lips. His tongue runs over my lips then explores my mouth.

I moan and wrap my hands around his neck. He crawls further on me. His hand plays with the hem of my shirt. He reaches up and places his hand flat on my stomach. His lips attach to my neck. I feel his hand reaching up further, and further. He stops when he reaches the wire of my bra.

"Please." He breaths and looks deeply at me. I can't answer before his hand is behind my back, messing with the clasp of my bra. He unhooks it and kisses me again. His hand reaches underneath my bra and starts to come closer to my boobs.

"Niall." I say and push his hands away.

"What?" he whispers.

"I can't." I say and look away from him.

"Why not?" He moves off of me and stands up.

"I'm not ready." I shrug and turn pink.

He sighs and nods. What? I thought he would yell at me or storm out of the room.

"You're okay with that?" I ask and reach behind me to try and clasp my bra back together.

"Yeah." He shrugs and smiles reassuringly. I smile back at him and look down. I try my hardest to clasp my bra but it doesn't work. I sigh and groan.

"Here." Niall speaks and walks over to me. He moves my shirt out of the way and grabs both sides of my bra. His cold hands sending chills down my body. He rolls my shirt back down and turns me over. "Thanks." I say and blush. He shrugs and begins to walk out of the room.

"I have an interview in about 30 minutes but I'll come over tomorrow." He assures me. I walk him to the door. He waves goodbye and leaves.

What even was that? What happened to the hornylizard from KIK? The boy who touched me on the couch? He said he would wait. I asked him to wait. Does that mean I want to have sex with him? .....

I think I do.