The Beginning

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so! one day I had this random idea for having a James Horan thing, where he's like the Bad Boy version of Niall and this is how it all started for him and Grace.

ENJOY;)!

I was a quiet girl, I went to school, did my homework and got good grades. today wasn't my day, it was going horrible for me, first I woke up late and had to tug on the quickest outfit I could slip on, which happened to be a tan, floral dress. I was also late to my first hour because I dropped my binder and my papers went everywhere. James Horan, was the only one out of everyone who was there who helped me. he was the schools Bad Boy, along with his other five friends. the Styles twins, Malik, Payne and Tomlinson. I had always noticed his stares and looks, but he never really said anything to my until today. I had blushed when he handed me my work and thanked him quietly before running off to first period.

it was now in the ten minute break we had before third period and I was running late, the bell had rung and I was only just about to make my way to third hour, the hallway was empty and I was terrified when I felt someone's hand on my mouth, tugging me into a dark room. I fought against the male, dropping my folders and gasping when I turned around to see who it was.

James.

"w-what are you doing, why did you take me?!"

"you're innocent. I like that" he whispered. my eyes widened when he got closer to me.

"James what-" he silenced me with a kiss, it wasn't my first kiss. but it was the best kiss I'd ever had. I gasped when he pulled me into him, his body pressing me against a wall. it was when his hips rolled into mine that I could feel something new.

"I love hearing you say my name" he moaned. I trembled against him.

"I'm gonna make you come so hard" I whimpered at the sound of his low voice. his hips continued rock into mine, his rough jean clad bulge pressing hard against the thin fabric of  my knickers. I wanted to stop, but  the pleasure was too much I couldn't help it.

"James, please. I-I've never done this" I gasped.

"I know, but you don't want me to stop, do you?" he whispered smugly.

"No, James, I can't...so good" I moaned, he chuckled watching me fall apart in his arms. he was so strong and rough, hips grinding against mine. I felt the warmth bubble up in my abdomen before I felt my thighs tighten around his strong body.

"come for me Grace" I whimpered before biting down on his shoulder, to muffle my scream of his name.

I was so spent, my sex throbbing as I thought about what had just happened. I had dry sex with James Horan. he didn't stop after the first orgasm I had.

"James, I can't, please. I-I'm too sensitive" I whimpered, begging James to stop, he'd made me cum so hard for him, the words he'd say to me. they were so dirty, no one had ever said anything like that to me before.

"I know you can cum for me baby, just one more. I want you to remember this. I want you to think about me when you touch yourself tonight. I want you to cum so hard remembering what we did together. I know I'm gonna cum so hard tonight" he growled into my skin, his lips searching my chest to make his marks. I was panting, fuck, if he wanted me to touch myself tonight at the thought of this, then so be it. my cry of his name was muffled for what felt like the hundredth time against his shoulder, my nails digging into his skin from under his shirt.

"James" I whimpered in the crook of his neck, feeling him set me on my feet again. I could still feel him against me. I shuddered against him, pulling his body closer to me.

"You want more, I know you do" his voice was smug and cocky. he was right, no matter how sensitive I was, he felt so good. I gasped feeling him kiss his way down my body.

"No" I whispered, feeling his hands glide against my thighs, going up my dress and  tugging my knickers down. he chuckled seeing that they were plain white with a little pink bow on the front.

"I'll take these" he mumbled, kneeling down on his knees, shoving my knickers into his pocket. "C'mere" he whispered, tempting me, but I resisted. he was a few feet from me. he smirked watching me lean against the wall.

"I can't" I panted out, he chuckled.

"then I'll come to you" he mumbled lowly, crawling over to me. I quivered watching him lick his beautifully, delicious, pink lips. I gasped as he hooked my thighs over his shoulder, pressing me against the wall, my eyes were wide as I watched him, my dress still covering me.

"open up for me baby" he smirked, looking up to me. I whimpered, trembling in his arms.

"No, I cant" I panted. shaking my head. "I'm too sensitive" I whispered, my core throbbing and dripping for him.

"I can hear you dripping baby, let me clean up my mess" he whispered against my left thigh. I whimpered, shutting my eyes and gripping the fabric of my dress, lifting it for James."beautiful" I heard him whisper before feeling his tongue wander my core, licking up all my juices.

"oh, James" I whispered.

"you taste better than anyone I've ever had" he moaned into me. "c'mon baby, one more, let me taste all of you" and just when I thought there was no possibility of having another orgasm, James had pulled it from me, making me whimper quietly, before giving him what he begged for. he hummed against me, taking the last of my release and left a soft parting kiss to my core.

"I-I can't feel my legs" he chuckled, setting me down and stood tall over me. I was leaning against the wall for support, hoping I wouldn't fall over.

"this isn't just a one time thing Grace, you're mine, this body" he took me by the waist, pulling me against him and let his hands travel down my back, to my bum. "mine" he whispered. I whimpered, trembling against him. "y-yes" I stuttered.

he looked me up and down before he left me there, I was so flustered. I wanted him to take off every piece of my clothing and fuck me hard against the wall. I thought he wanted to do that and yet he only pressed his hard, erect member against me, rubbing his rough jeans against my soft, delicate knickers. I was still aching for him, his tongue was something else. I blushed deeply at my thoughts, what would dad think about this, if he ever did find out?

~JazzibooXx

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