24 | Rise Up | Niki

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  ((Authors note; again this chap has sexual content so skip it if you don't want to read.))

On the car ride over I stare out the window, watching tress and house whiz past us. "You ok?" Dan asks me and I nod. "Yeah, I'm just tired." Dan nods as we pull into a random parking-lot.

"If you're tired we don't have to go anywhere." He says smiling as he looks over at me. "You sure?" I ask him feeling bad. "Positive." I smile "thanks." He grins and starts driving back toward me and Zoeys house.

"I figured here it would be a little more quiet, without everyone always walking in." Dan explains as we get out of the car, but I catch the glint in his eyes as we head up the stairs to my room.

"Are you cold?" He calls after shutting the door behind him. "A little." I respond from where I'm laying on my bed, already changed into PJS which is pretty much just a loose t shirt and shorts.

Dan walks into my rooms and I smile as he lays down next to me, laying my head on his chest. "Feel better?" He asks and I smirk, leaning up to kiss him.

Dan kisses me back, hard. He slides his warm hands down my sides and I grin against his lips. I position myself on top of him and pin his hands by his head. He gives me a wicked smile as I remove his shirt and unbuckle his belt. Dan's muscles tense as I move down his body, kissing his abdomen as I go. I pull off his pants and he sits up on his elbow, placing one hand behind my head as I lick his V line. I nibble his skin and slowly slip off his underwear.

Biting his lip, Dan laces his fingers in my hair. I place him in my mouth and begin moving my head back and forth, him maneuvering me with his hand. He groans softly as I move faster, using my hand at the same time.

Eventually I pull away, sliding back up his tense body. Dan hastily tears off my clothes and flips me onto my back. I smile teasingly and he returns the look, kissing my neck passionately.

A loud whimper escapes me when he goes inside, electricity running up my body. "Dan..." I whisper his name and he pulls me tighter against him. Kissing him hard, my tongue laces with his. Both of us moan louder, losing ourselves in the heat of it all.

I barely notice when my bedroom door swings open.

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