Home Run Honey // n.s.

Chapter Seven

*Warning: this has minor filthy smut. But it's only a blowjob.*

As the months passed, everything only got better. Niall and I got stronger as a couple and Liam and Marcel became best friends. All was going well and, honestly, it couldn't be better.

"Baby, what are you thinking about?" Niall asked me as he sat next to me in drama.

"Just thinking about how wonderful life is right now, darling. It couldn't be better," I smiled, giving him a quick kiss.

"I love you," he hummed, staring down at me.

"I love you, too," I whispered and kissed him again before Miss Libby came in the room.

"Good morning, guys. I hope you all remembered to bring your last payment for New York..." She looked around at each student carefully. "Good, I'm glad you all remembered."

Our drama class was taking a trip to New York City the last week of March, meaning we leave in eight days. We were going to see a few Broadway shows and even go to a Yankees game. Let's just say that Niall and I were overjoyed.

"Princess?" Niall asked quietly.

"Hm?" I responded, filling out the contact paper that Miss Libby passed out.

"We should make love on the grass at the stadium..." He whispered, biting my earlobe to tease me.

"Darling, we haven't had sex yet."

"I know, baby. That's why our first time will be on the green grass under the stars of the Yankees Stadium," he smiled brightly.

"I'll think about it," I sighed.

"Really?!" He beamed.

"No..."

••••

"Darling, please let me pack," I told Niall as he kissed down my neck while I was trying to pack for New York.

"But Princess, I want you," he whined.

I pulled out three pairs of jeans from my drawer and turned around, making Niall's lips follow my every movement. "I'll give you a blowjob when I'm done. Just... go sit down."

He sighed and pulled away, sitting on the bed. "Wanna make you feel good, too," he pouted.

"Why are you so whiny and touchy-feely tonight?"

"Just love my baby, is all," he smiled bashfully.

"I love you too, darling."

"Harry," he sighed out, "we've been together for six months, can't you come up with another nickname?"

"No... I like darling. You are my darling, and I shall call you darling."

"Am I your sunshine? Do I make you happy when skies are gray?" He teased.

I giggled and walked over to straddle him. "Yes, you do," I whispered against his lips and then I kissed him.

He hummed as we pulled away. "How about that blowjob now?" He smirked.

"You first or me first?" I asked, unbuckling his belt.

"Doesn't matter, Princess." I nodded and took off his shirt for him. Then I unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down his legs along with his boxers. His half hard d.ick flopped up on his stomach. "I love you, baby boy," Niall whispered as he caressed my cheek.

"I love you, too, Daddy," I said, grasping his length in my hand, making him moan at the name and the action. He let out a small whine as I started to pump him, making him fully hard.