Up All Night

Wanna Get Out Of Here?

Sierra’s POV

Well.

Well well well.

Louis Tomlinson certainly knows how to please a woman.

“Wanna head back to my place?”

Yes. Yes I most certainly do.

“What’s in it for me?” I replied with a wink and slid my dress back onto my body.

He swallowed hard, probably contemplating his answer. I loved that I could make him nervous.

“Anything you want?” he suggested, shrugging his shoulders.

“Okay! I just gotta make sure the girls have rides home”

He let out a sigh of relief and I grabbed his hand as we left the bathroom. Where is Jordan?

Oh.

Oh there she is.

Yep that is definitely her.

I can’t tell where she starts and Harry ends oh my god.

Jordan’s POV

I shut my eyes and parted my lips slightly as his long fingers engulfed my hip and slid back to hold my ass. He pulled back, turned his head and sucked harder on my sweet spot, causing me to moan softly. I knew he'd heard when I felt him grip my ass and shove his pelvis into mine, trying to thrust through our clothes.

I hear a small cough next to me and I opened my eyes to see Sierra, with her hair disheveled and lipstick slightly smeared.

Harry’s POV

What was that noise

I felt Jordan push my face away from her neck. Goddammit, what now.

I looked over and notice one of Jordan’s friends and Lou standing behind her with a glazed look in his eyes, I couldn’t help but let out a low chuckle.

They just fucked in the bathroom.

"Sorry for interrupting guys" she said, her cheeks turning slightly pink under the knowing look was giving her. Lou shot me a glare and I looked away.

"Where in the world have you two been?!" Jordan asked, though it was fairly evident. “Sierra??”

Oh so her name is Sierra, I made a mental note.

"Well, um....." she began and looked down.

"Probably exactly where you think we were." Louis said with a sly smile. There you go, mate!

Sierra shot him a look.

"Anyways, Marianne and Niall took a cab down to the beach to walk a bit, and I've already made sure Tatum and Lesly have rides and I was just wondering if-"

"We're going off to her place to shag and she wants to know of Haz here will give you a ride to wherever you end up tonight." Louis interrupted. He was being especially cheeky tonight.

"LOU" Sierra squealed.

"What? It's true. And I'm sure you'll tell her all about how amazing I was tomorrow..." He said matter-of-factly. Sierra just stared at him in disbelief.

"Well, I don't know...." I said, in an attempt to torture Louis. "Yea, I guess I could give her a ride." I finished. Louis and Sierra both beamed.

"Thanks, mate!" Lou said.

"I'll call you tomorrow!" Sierra called as Louis eagerly ushered her out of the club.

Once they were gone, I looked back at Jordan, immediately noticing the discolored skin by her neck. It looked a bit painful. I placed my hand on the back of her neck and ran my thumb over it. She winced. Oh god, I have got to get some self-control.

Jordan’s POV

I winced as he ran his finger along the fresh hickey, it was already sore.

"I'm sorry babe." he said, moving his hand up to my cheek.

"Don't be, If I didn't enjoy it, I would've told you to stop." I replied with a smile and placed my hand over his.

"That won't be the only thing you'll enjoy tonight." he whispered huskily while looking deep into my eyes.

"I sure hope not." I said with a wink and reached around to grab behind his neck as I pulled him toward me. Our lips crashed together passionately and I felt him smile into the kiss, then he leaned into me, making sure every inch of our bodies were pressed together. I felt his long fingers slide down my hips to the crook of my knee to pull it up around his non-existent hips. I obliged and wrapped my leg around him, never once detaching from his lips. He pulled away for a second to whisper "jump" he backed up and reached around to lift my ass as I pushed my other foot off the ground and wrapped it around his slender torso.

He pushed me back against the wall and attacked my lips yet again. His huge hands rubbed up and down the underside of my thighs where he was supporting me, with a constant rhythm to the beat of the song, which I couldn't bother to determine. I was sure my dress had almost completely ridden up, and my lace panties were completely exposed to anybody who cared enough to look at the far back wall of the club, but I didn't care. As long as I had Harry on my lips, I felt like nothing else mattered.

Our tongues danced together as I tangled my fingers through his luscious curls, slightly pulling at the strands near the base of his neck. He let out a long, low moan and I noticed him press into me harder, his kiss became more urgent, and I felt his bulge growing beneath me.

He was getting needy.

Almost as if on cue, he pulled his lips away for a second, still barely touching mine, and still breathing heavily. He lightly squeezed under my upper thighs where his hands had completely stopped moving and looked me in the eyes as he slowly asked:

"Do you wanna get out of here?"

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