Me, my mouth and 1D

Chapter 13

Katie's POV (1 week later)

Knock knock

Niall and I bolted up from the floor and looked at each other, still on our knees on the side of the bed.

"I thought you said no one would disturb us!" I whisper- snapped.

"I swear I put the sign that said 'Do not disturb' on! Hang on," he whispered back.

He slipped on some shorts and a tee and answered the door.

"Yes?"

"Sorry to bother you sir, a guest down below said he heard a loud banging noise. We just wanted to make sure everything is alright," the nice lady replied.

"Everything's fine. You can go, thank you," and he shut the door in her face.

"Don't be so rude!" I scolded him.

"If you wanted a threesome, all you had to do is ask."

I grumbled and took off Niall's shirt to place it on my own naked body. Last week when I told Kelly about Niall and I, she flipped shit. But I explained it was just a one time thing and she immediately calmed down. Or... I thought it was just a one time thing.

By the next day, I was already missing Niall inside me as bad as it sounds. I guess he felt the same way because later that night, he called me up and asked to come fuck him. I happily obliged and went over to his place. After that night, we said 'never again'. But then I called the next night...

We decided to be more careful so we've been booking hotel rooms with cash. Even went in at different times in case paparazzi were there. Which were only a few times since we always use a different hotel... It would have been more difficult if the boys weren't busy recording new songs. It's why Harry still hasn't taken me out again. Well, during the day at least.

So basically, Niall's my fuck buddy. He gives good sex. No matter the feelings he has for me, I've made it clear we just can't be a thing. Especially with what we've been doing. I lie to Kelly every night and tell her I'm going to see some friends I met at the club. I don't feel very good about it but she can never know the truth.

"Niall, we need to stop doing this," I sighed and layed on my back on the bed.

He came and layed down beside me, "I know. But I can't stop."

"I know. I can't either. Sometimes I think it's worth all the lying. You give really good sex," I admitted.

He chuckled, "Thanks. But why do you think I keep going back to you?"

This time it was my turn to laugh, "Ha. Thanks. But what if we get caught?"

"We won't. Don't you see how careful we've been? How could we mess it up now?"

"I guess your right. But I feel like a slut. I like Harry a lot, like a lot. But I like fucking you. Maybe it's because I've never had sex with Harry. And Harry hasn't made any time for me like you."

"Katie," Niall started, "your not a slut. Very far from that. I know you like Harry and it does hurt. But to have you every single night is more than I could ask for. Harry just doesn't know what he's missing."    

I smiled up at him, "Thanks Niall. You're the best."

"Now what?"

"Now we get back to what we were doing before we were rudely interrupted when it clearly said go away! Get a new condom, too, I'm not getting pregnant with a mini Niall."

**Tomorrow Afternoon**

"Hello? Anyone here?" I heard a voice. Harry.

Everyone except him were here at Kelly's place, doing our own thing. Like I was reading a magazine next to Niall as he played with my bra clasp. Everyone else was on their phone.