Up All Night

Motivation

Jordan’s POV

"On The Floor" by Jennifer Lopez blasted through the speakers of the club. It hadn't even been an hour and I was already sweating my ass off. I was grinding into Harry and he had his beautiful hands firmly placed on my hips, getting gradually lower as the songs went on, and adding pressure when needed. Every time his fingers pressed into me, I felt a shock wave of lust run through my body.

I looked up at his face, his eyes were closed in pure pleasure, his head tilted back slightly and lips a bit parted, and he was sweating even more than I was, but somehow he managed to make it look sexy as fuck.

Zayn’s POV

Goddammit Harry was so right. This chick was hotter than the first one, hands down. Plus she wasn’t screaming at me because I’m “Zayn Malik” she was treating me like another guy at the club, another guy she fancied, obviously. And I fancied her right back.

We were facing eachother and I could feel her hot breath on my neck, god she was turning me on. I decided to press my luck as I let my hand drag down the side of her body and hooked my fingers behind her knee and pulling it up around me so we could be even closer. She willingly obliged.

And then she rolled her body against mine.

Literally rolled her body.

She giggles slightly as my breath hitched a bit.

I wanted to rip her clothes off right there.

Alright well two can play at this game. I reached my hand back around her body and grabbed her ass. She gasped and grabbed it and placed it firmly on the small of her back, leaning back to wiggle her finger in front of my face as a sign that I had crossed some boundary or something. I pouted and she smirked and stood up on her toes and pressed her lips to my ear as she whispered:

 “save that for tonight”

 and then turned around and started grinding again before I could even reply.

I should get a damn award for self-control right now.

Niall’s POV

I had to admit, I did not expect to meet a girl tonight. Honestly, the boys go out all the time and I just tag along and eat and get a few pints at the bar. Food and sleep are far more important to me than any girl, but Marianne was definitely receiving my full attention at this moment. She was so good with her hips, but she wasn’t slutty neither. I dunno, I guess I fancy her a bit. I haven’t had a girlfriend in a while so it was nice.

I saw Mari look up and wave at someone and for some reason I felt the need to grab her hands and lace our fingers together, so if it was a guy he would know that she was mine, yeh know?

But I looked up to see it was just another one of her friends, the one Harry had already called dibs on, what was her name? Jordan, I think? I nodded over at her and winked. She smiled and giggled. These girls were a lot of fun.

Jordan’s POV

Oh shiiiiiit.

I looked up just as all my girls did, we all stopped moving in sync. This was our jam. The boys exchanged confused looks, and I saw Lou frown as Sierra stopped dancing. We all smirked and glanced up at our partners, pleased with their confusion.

They had no idea what was coming.

I moved away from Harry and turned around to look at him as seductively as I could manage as  "Motivation" by Kelly Rowland began to spread through the club.

Mari led Niall to stand next to Harry and released his hands reluctantly, followed by Sierra with a confused Lou, Lesly with Liam and Channing with Zayn. The boys now stood side by side and looking at us suspiciously.

Baby Imma be your motivation...   

We start dancing the dance we've been rehearsing since we were 16 because we had nothing better to do.

We swing out hips back and forth, slowly lift our arms above our heads, link our fingers together, and shut our eyes, just enjoying the moment, and the song. Each boy has their eyes locked on their girl with their mouths wide open.   Making a dance to this song was the best idea we had ever had.   We stand up and spin around the strut forward and lock eyes with our men and snake our fingers down their chest and we don't stop until we reach the belt, holding eye contact until we turn back around to walk away and continue our little dance. As I take my first step, I feel my hips being yanked back, what the hell.

I stumble back into Harry and glance around to see all the boys followed suit and pulls their ladies back to them, tired of being teased.  

I feel a hand tilt my neck to the side and Harry's lips brush my ear

 "Well well, I had no idea what a tease you were when I first spotted you...."   I lean back to look him in the eyes and as my lips are dangerously close to his and whisper back

"There's much more to me than meets the eye" and I stood still, I could feel his breath on my lips and I was sure he could feel mine.   I look at his lips for a few seconds, wanting them on mine so bad, and when I look back up into his eyes, I could tell he knew what I was thinking, and he was thinking the exact same thing.