I'm apologizing in advance. I'm so sorry for this coming up part. I have no idea how/what to do for sex. GOT IT? Please, don't hate on me for it. I'm only 13 years old and I have no experience, and I'm GLAD. So... yeah. I'm GONNA TRY to make it more of what she's feeling rather then what Niall's dick is doing. HAHAHAHAHA. ANYWAYS, yeah, I'm sorry. Don't hate me.
*Brittany's POV
I was more nervous then ever. As we got closer and closer to the hotel my nerves grew. I think Niall could tell because he squeezed my hand comfortingly. I looked up at him and smiled. Was it possible to be in love with two people? I fell in love with Josh first, but I wasn't out of love with him. I then met Niall and fell for him too. I know there is a saying that has to go with my current situation, but I can't put my finger on it. I just know that either way, I'm screwed.
We pulled up to the hotel and to our luck there were no fans outside or waiting around. I'm actually surprised that no one knows our hotel- yet. Paul checked us all in and handed us all our own room keys. Even though Niall and I always share a room whenever we get to stay in a hotel, he got us our own just in case. I felt Niall's familiar hand intertwine with mine. He pulled me with him as he made his way to the elevator. All the boys were still hanging around the front desk.
"Where are you guys going?" I recognized the voice as Josh.
"Up to our room. Where else?" Niall emphasized the word "our", he literally hated Josh.
"Don't forget protection you love birds!" Louis called out which made everyone in the hotel's lobby to look at him.
"We aren't doing anything, Louis." I winked at Niall, so he knew I was kidding. The elevator doors opened and Niall and I stepped in pressing floor 10's button.
The walk down the hallway for me was probably one of the most awkwardest things ever, for me at least. I felt so much tension it was crazy. Niall was obviously excited. We reach our room and slipped in the key and opened up the door. I went and sat on the bed, I really didn't know what was going to happen from this point on.
He walked over towards me and bent down; connecting our lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck as our kiss intensified. His lips left mine, making small trails down my jawline and even further down to my neck. I felt Niall put some of his weight on me, causing me to lay down. He climbed on top of me, his hands tracing up and down my body while lips reconnected to mine, causing sparks to fly and all the to go away for a little while. I tangled my hands in his hair, as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. He started to pull at the hem of my shirt, causing nerves to fly through me one again.
I let Niall take the lead and become all that I could think about, leaving Josh pushed back in my thoughts. I lifted up, allowing Niall full access to pull my shirt off, once he did, it exposed my plain black bra. Niall's eyes raked over my body. I put my hands on his face, redirecting his eyes to look at mine, while I blushed a bright shade of red.
I started to tug at the end of Niall's shirt, attempting to get it off by myself. I failed at my attempt, so he pulled his own shirt up and over his head. His eyes slowly fell back onto my lips, then started to move his hands over my sides, gently caressing me. His hands came up to my breasts; I let out a shaky breath. His touch sent shocks through my body. He then unhooked my bra. He leaned down, sucking on one of my nipples then moved on to the next. He trailed kissed up my collarbone, then to my neck. He left a few love bites before continuing up, ending on my lips. He pulled back a little before speaking in a soft husky voice.
"Brittany, are you sure you want to do this? I know this is a sensitive thing for you." He asked with worry in his eyes.
"Yes. Tonight, I'm all yours." I wasn't sure, at all. I just knew I had to. I had to know if I actually loved him.
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The Boy In My Dream.
FanfictionBrittany is just a normal 18 year old teenager living in the city of London. She has her problems with friends, family, school, and work but that doesn't get in her way of being who she really is. She's still trying to figure out who she is and what...