Missing You

Chapter 4

(WARNING IF YOU DO NOT LIKE SEXUAL CONTENT SKIP THE NEXT CHAPTER. THIS ONE JUST KINDA STARTS IT OUT SO DON'T WORRY.)

Sasha's POV.

"Well. We've got 3 places we could do this. There's my room. My parents room. Or this couch." He says pointing at a shit can for a couch.

"Well, definitely not the couch. It looks like a piece of shit. Sorry?" I say with a bit of a smile.

"Haha, yeah. I'm aware we have a shitty couch. But okay, follow me." He says grabbing my hand.

I pulled away. "What if I don't wanna!" I say running up the stairs before he could catch me.

"I know this house better than you! I grew up in it!" he yells running up the stairs.

"So?" I ask running past him and back down the stairs.

This is fun.

"So? The answer to that is you don't even know where you're going to go!" he says running back down the stairs after me.

"I don't care!" I yell in a playful way.

He finally catches me and lifts me off my feet to carry me bridal style up the stairs.

Zayn's POV

"I don't care!" she yelled sticking her tongue out at me as I picked her up and carried her up the stairs.

"You've already turned me on and I can't wait any longer. You're the only one who's ever made me feel like this." I tell her. It was true, I mean my length was already hard and I just wanted her now.

NOW.

I carried her into my parents room and set her down on the bed. I walked back to the door, shut it, and locked it, just in case anyone decided to show up.

When I turned back around Sasha was already half naked and waiting for me.

Maybe she knew more than I thought she did.

"Sasha! I-I-." I couldn't find the words, looking over her body made me feel like it was just us two, in the whole world. Damn, she was fucking hot.

"Sorry, but I AM going to undress you." she tells me.

"Oh, are you now?" I ask her wondering what smart ass comment she would use.

"I have the vagina. I make the fucking rules."

I laughed.

Elizabeth's POV

After and hour of letting Kaci profile my wardrobe for her classes, she was finally done.

"Oh my gosh, this is exactly what I needed for classes! Thanks so much! Speaking of classes, I've gotta dash! Bye!" she yelled, falling on her way out the door.

I shook my head. She was a handful.

"Well loves, I've got classes as well. If you two continue what you started when I walked in here, I swear to god, you better not have sex on my bed!"

I flipped Louis off as he walked out.

When he shut the door, I turned back to Niall.

"You've got a bit of lipstick on your face," I laughed.

"Well, it is your fault!" he laughed.

"It looks nice."

"Yeah. I'm sure it does," he said sarcastically.

"Niall?"

"Hmm?"

"How did I manage to get lipstick on your nose?"

"My nose?"

I laughed.

He looked down for a second, like he was thinking about something. He suddenly lifted his eyes and looked me straight eyes. "You're beautiful."

I smiled, and kissed him. "You're not to bad yourself," I mumble against his lips.