Wedding Love

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(Niall's POV)

When I parked my car, I noticed almost everyone was already there. I got out and checked my tie quickly before to tuck my shirt better in my pants, looking at myself in the mirror of my car. I finally made my way through the mob of people reunited in the yard and my eyes roamed around, trying to find someone specific. It only took me a few seconds before to spot her. She was a few feet away, laughing with the other bridesmaids and my lips curled into a smirk. The dress she was wearing was not too revealing but my eyes still found her legs and moved up until her neck. The thought of biting and sucking on her skin invaded my mind and i dug my hands in my pockets, moving my head down to take a better look at her without the darkness from my sunglasses. She glanced at me and noticed me, her eyes quickly coming back on me, and she simply moved her head, her chin pointing subtly in my direction.

I didn't even know why I agreed to go to this wedding. It took a lot of convincing and after declining a blow job (yes, i did that. i know, i barley believe it myself), i told her i'd accept to go if she'd let me fuck her at some point during the reception. To be honest, I had not expected her to accept so easily but she had and the surprise and curiosity had not been enough to make me ask why. There was no way I was gonna risk her changing her mind.

If anyone had told me i'd end up fucking my best friend in secret, I would have laughed, but the facts were there. We were fucking and it was a secret. And the thrill it gave both of us was indescribable.

After a few minutes, she excused herself and walked in my direction, the corner of my lips moving up more and more with every step she took.

"Hey pet," I said with a smirk when she finally stood in front of me. "Nice dress, are you wearing something under it?"

I raised my eyebrows and tried to take a peek at her cleavage but she hit my arm lightly, making me chuckle.

"Niall, you're incorrigible." she let out, glancing around to see if someone had noticed my gesture.

"Don't be such a party-pooper, petal."

She rolled her eyes at the nickname but I could see she was fighting a smile.

"I'm not, and yes of course i'm wearing underwear." she replied, raising her nose. "This is a wedding Niall, not a bachelor party."

I laughed again and took my hands out of my pockets, staring down at her.

"You act like such a bossy little bitch in public but I know how bad you love to be used in the bedroom." I could see her eyes get bigger at my whispered words. "So wipe that little smug attitude off your pretty face, i'm not buying it."

She stared at me, torn between wanting to slap me or letting me fuck her in front of everyone. I knew her well enough by now and my words had excited her a lot more than they had angered her. I moved my hand up and she let me as i placed a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. She reacted to my touch by leaning against my hand and i smiled again. I'd be a filthy liar if i said i didn't want more than just sex with this girl but I was definitely not ready for more and she obviously wasn't either.

"Come on, the ceremony will start soon."

I sighed and rolled my eyes but followed her inside. The whole ceremony was long but i could look at her standing on the side with the other bridesmaids as her sister was very slowly getting married. I moved on my seat as i imagined just getting up and bending her over to fuck her. I felt my cock swollen slightly in my pants and decided that was exactly what I was going to do, or almost. I just wouldn't do it in front of everyone. Not that it would bother me, but for some reason, I was pretty sure her family wouldn't enjoy the show.

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