Sexting Niall Horan

Chapter 16

It's been 3 days since I last saw Niall. He has a few days left to be here in Cali and I wish he would spend some of it with me.

It's 10:00pm and I'm getting really tired. I decide that I've had enough of today. Time to sleep. I kick off my shorts, yes I sleep without shorts on sometimes. I turn the lamp off beside my bed and get comfortable.

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My eyes burst open when I feel the space beside me push down, the mattress creaking. I slowly turn to whoever may be laying down next to me. Niall. He smiles at me and takes off his shirt. I look at his confusingly and turn the lamp on.

His eyes are blood shot and droopy. He's definitely drunk. "What are you doing here?" I ask sleepily, rubbing my eyes to adjust to the light.

"I wanted to-o see you-u." he slurs and moves closer to me.

"How'd you get in?" I ask.

"Door was unlocked-d." he licks his lips and wraps his arm around my waist. His hand squeezes my hip tightly. He looks up and smirks.

"Are you not-t wearing anything?" He asks and moves his hand to my thigh, rubbing slightly.

"Niall." I say and swat his hand away.

"Come on baby." My stomach flutters at the sound of him calling me baby. "let me." He says moving on top of me.

"Let you what?" I ask and push my hands on his chest.

"Let me make you feel gooooood." he winks. I gulp and shake my head no.

"Instead of sex... I could... pleasure you a different way." His Irish accent is thick. I turn red and bite my lip.

"What did I say about you doin that?" He says and kiss my lips.

"Don't do it." I repeat his words from the night before.

"Because why?" He pushes me to say what he said.

"Because it turns you on." I say lowly.

"Do I turn you on?" He kisses me and licks my lower lip. I gulp and squeeze my eyes shut.

"I do don't i?" he whispers in my ear. His hand travels down my side and to my thigh.

"Don't i?" he repeats. He does. He truly does. But I won't admit that to him.

He chuckles and licks his lips.

I feel his hand squeeze my thigh. He lowers onto me again and kisses my neck. His hand is getting dangerously close to my area. He stops when it comes to my panty line. "Say you want me. Or I won't continue." He warns. Jesus don't do this to me Niall. I want him so bad.

"I want you." I moan and wrap my hands around his neck. He smirks and presses his fingers to me, making me gasp.

His index finger begins to move in circles, making me moan in pleasure. No one has ever touched me like this, but I like it.

While his fingers go to work, his other hand slides down my underwear. My underwear stop when it hits his fingers. I groan and move them out of the way quickly. He chuckles at my action and begins to kiss my neck. His fingers swirl around me. I moan and bite my lip. He growls and starts to grind on me. I pull his fingers even closer to me.

He stops and moves his index finger to my entrance. He kisses me before sliding a finger into me. I suck in air and rock my hips. His fingers begin to quicken pace.

"You like it when I finger fuck you, don't you?" he says and slips another finger into me. I nod quickly and moan.

"Say my name." He whispers and fingers faster.

"Niall." I say and buck my hips.

"Louder baby." He says.

"Niall!" I yell and move on top of his fingers more. He scoots down, to where his face is where his fingers are. I feel his tongue swipe across me. I gasp and grab hold of his hair. His tongue moves in circles and his fingers move in and out.

"Niall." I moan and pull at his hair.

A sudden feeling grows in the pit of my stomach, a feeling I've never felt before.

"More." I beg and move up and down so he's going faster, with my help.

"Stay still." He demands. I do so, even though it's hard.

"Fuck I-" my back jerks up and a wave moves over my body. My mouth gaps open and I moan louder then ever. Niall's fingers move out of me, making me feel empty. He licks once more before sitting up straight.

"What-t was that." I try to catch my breath.

"Your first orgasm obviously." He chuckles. Suddenly, I start to feel embarrassed. I close my legs and pull the covers over me.

"Shy much?" he laughs and moves next to me. I feel his arm wrap over me. He reach to turn the lamp off then hugs me tightly.

"You might want to clean your sheets by the way." He giggles into my side. I bite my lip and flush red.