Our Love - Jiall (Mpreg)

Chapter Seven

Niall's POV

Justin was simply amazing. There were no words to describe how I felt about the things my man had done for me. It was almost out of this world, it seemed like a dream that I never wanted to wake up from.

"Do you like it?" He suddenly asked. Only then did I realize that I hadn't said anything.

"I honestly love this so much, Justin. I'm speechless." I said and turned to face him. "I love you."

"Thank God, you had me worried there for a second. I love you too, my love." He pecked my lips quickly and patted the small of my back. "Let's sit, babe. We don't want the food to get cold."

After we had finished our dinner, Justin took me to the back of the restaurant. Before he opened the door, he told me to close my eyes and much to my surprise when I was free to see the view, I almost fainted. The room was full of rose petals and candles and Justin was sitting on a bed that sat right in the middle of the room. I would never expect a restaurant to have a bedroom, but everything with Justin seemed unpredictable. My breath hitched as he motioned for me to get closer to the king sized bed. I lied down beside him and he got on top of me, leaving a few kiss on my neck and my ear. Despite not being sure if I wanted things to go to the next step that quickly, I moaned and let him pull my shirt off.

"We don't have to do anything if you're not comfortable." He whispered, noticing my suppressed actions.

"I-... I want to." I said, my voice shaking as he started nibbling on my earlobe, seductively.

He brought his lips an inch away from mine, but I couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed him by the back of his neck and pressed my lips to his.We kissed slowly and passionately, my hands were intertwined behind his neck and my fingers were playing with his hair while he had placed his hands on my hips.

He started grinding down on me and I felt myself already becoming hard. I thrusted up to meet his movements and create some friction, making him and myself moan.

After a few minutes of snogging and grinding, he finally let me lift his shirt off his body, revealing his toned upper body, covered in tattoos. After he looked at me, asking for approveness, he started teasing me by playing with the zipper of my jeans. I looked at him and impatiently tugged at his hands, finally making him take them off, along with my boxer briefs.

"I love you, Ni." He whispered, kissing my jawline, neck and then the rest of my torso until he reached my member. He took it into his mouth right away and I choked on a breath when I felt him deep-throating me. I closed my eyes and grabbed his hair trying to make him go faster and simultaneously thrusted up, but he pushed me down by my hips. When I was fully hard, he got up and started searching in a drawer beside the bed for a condom and lube. I bent my legs and he sat down between them. He then covered up three of his fingers with lube and placed one halfway into my hole. I hadn't realised I had stopped breathing until he leaned down to kiss me and whispered sweet nothings into my ear to calm me down. I definitely didn't remember the pain being that much, but it was pleasurable.

"More." I breathed. He added a second and then a third and in the end I was a fully-stretched moaning mess.

"I'm ready, please." I pleaded and he looked at me hesitantly.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I am, fuck, please." He nodded, got rid of his pants and grabbed the condom, putting it on and then covering his member with lube. I felt a stinging feeling as Justin started going in and he leaned down again to kiss me, trying to ease the pain. When he hit my prostate I almost screamed out in pleasure and he kept thrusting in me as I was biting and nipping on his neck.

"Fuck, I'm close already." I whispered and he nodded as if saying 'me too'. A few seconds later, I felt the familiar feeling in my stomach and came onto mine and Justin's torsos. A few more thrusts later and Justin slowed down, releasing in the condom. He collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies colliding and I giggled as his hot breath tickled my neck.

"I won't lie, I missed this." He told me and slowly pulled out of me to take off the condom and throw it in the bin at the corner of the room.

"Let's go shower, shall we?" He asked, and offered me his hand. I grabbed it and let him pull me up. Feeling kind of dizzy, I stumbled upon my feet and he quickly got a hold of me before I fell.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just tired. Carry me?" I asked with wide eyes and he chuckled.

"Come here." He said and picked me up carefully bridal style.

...

"I love you." I said, cuddling into his chest after our shower.

"I love you too." He kissed my cheek and wrapped his arms tightly around me.

"Can I ask you something?" He whispered a few minutes of silence later and I hummed in response.

"Would you ever have another baby with me?" My eyes shot open and shook my head 'no'.

"No. I'm not going through that again, especially now that I'm still young." I quickly responded and he frowned.

"Oh." He said, frowning and turned off the light on the nightstand.

"This is not negotiable in any way. Drew is still a baby and I'm in no condition to take care of another baby."

"In the future, maybe?" He asked hopefully and I kissed his lips.

"Maybe, when I'm thirty at least."  He unwrapped his arms from around me and turned his back to me.

"Justin." I whined and hugged him from behind, spooning him.

"Justin!"

"What?" He snapped.

"Why are you mad?"

"Go to sleep. Goodnight."

I huffed and turned around. Way to end an amazing night.

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Edited: 13/4/2020

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