Chelsea's POV
I was sleeping cuddled up against Niall when he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me to his chest. My eyes popped open when I felt something hard on my back.
"You have no idea how hot you look only wearing my t-shirt." I blushed glad that my back was facing him.
"Well what do you expect me to wear? You're always so hot and you heat up the bed. I feel like I'm sleeping next to the sun."
"Really you think I'm hot!"
"Shhhhhh!" I quickly turn around and slam my hand on his mouth. "There are guests in the house." I said sternly but Niall just kept on laughing eventually making me laugh.
Then suddenly we were kissing. I wrapped my hand around his strong jaw line and ran my fingers through his bed head with my other hand.
Niall then rolled on top of me and started kissing down my neck. When his hand reached down and tugged on my underwear I broke the kiss.
"No." I whispered.
He frowned and was about to climb off me when I reached out and grabbed the waistband of his pants.
"Let me do something for you. You have already done so much for people today."
For once Niall was speechless. I pulled on his pants making him lay down next to me. I then got up and straddled him. Leaning down to kiss him. Leaving a slow trail of kisses all the way down his toned body.
I then scooted off of him and opened his legs up so now I was sitting in between them. I palmed him through his thin trousers and he gave out a loud moan. "shhh. You have to be quite babe. We have guest remember?"
He just nodded and bit his lip.
I slowly took his pants off and my eyes widened at his length.
I grabbed a hold of the base and licked the tip.
"Chelsea, Fuck." He moaned/whispered quietly.
I put my mouth over his head then slowly moved downward filling up my mouth and throat.
"Fuck jesus Chels."
I wasnt able to get all of him in me so with my hands I began to twist his base while my head bobbed up and down. Hearing Niall slowly come one done, cussing and moaning my name. It was amazing.
"Chelsea I'm close, so fucking-Chelsea!"
He finally came and I sat up. I was not going to swallow that. No thank you.
I got up and grabbed a towel. I wet it under the sink then climbed back into bed.
"Ch-Chelsea I thought you didn't know how to do things like that. I mean that was amazing."
I blushed as I cleaned up the last of Nialls cum that littered his belly and thighs.
"I've-I've read a couple of books while you were gone." My face was so hot from embarrassment.
Niall just smiled. "Come here. " I threw the towel in the hamper then scooted under the covers with my head on Niall's chest.
"Thank you Chelsea for taking care of me." He kissed the top of my head and soon we both fell asleep.
(A/n: Sorry for the short update I'll be updating earlier tomorrow I just have to sleep early because I'm taking my brother to get his classes. Aww he's a freshmen now! And holy fuck ima be a senior. PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE!)
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Claiming Season
FanfictionSummary: In West Shore High you have the misfits and the saints as the staff likes to call them. To the teenagers they were simply the punk rockers and the flower children. Then there are people like Chelsea Santana who are the neutrals, the in-betw...