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Smut.That's all i gotta say.

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Niall had fallen asleep on the couch. It was cute hearing him mumble my name every once in a while. I felt special to know that he thought about me.

My fingers played with his hair as his head rested on my lap. I took the time to admire his features. There was always a light blush on his cheeks. His lips were always soft and pink. His eyes were a beautiful blue that I fell deep into. I noticed that he had dark roots. So he wasn't a natural blonde.

The door rang so I guessed the pizza had arrived. I moved as slowly as I could, not trying to wake Niall.

"Pizza!" A familiar voice was heard behind the door.

"Marcel?" I opened the door and found his cheeky smile.

"Yes, its me." His smile widened and dimples were shown.

"You're a pizza-"

"Someone has to keep that car of mine. I refuse to let my parents pay." He huffed and straightened himself up.

I let out a small giggle. "So how much?" I reached into my back pocket to pull out my wallet.

"N-no, Lana." He raised his hand up. "I'll pay for it. A couple of bucks off wouldn't hurt."

"Marcel-"

"Really. Enjoy this pizza. I took good care of it on the way." He smiled to himself. "It smells good, too."

"It does, doesn't it?" I watched as his face practically drooled on the pizza. "Do you wanna come in and eat some?"

"No thank you. I have to get back to work, anyways." He sighed and handed me the box. "See each other soon, okay?"

"Okay. I'll make sure to get you some pizza." I smiled as he got on his bike and went off.

"Was that the pizza?" Niall yelled from the living room.

"Yeah." I shouted back. I slammed the door closed and went back to the living room.My heart skipped a beat as I saw Niall there leaning down on the couch with his feet up in the coffee table- shirtless. He looked so beautiful, god-like even. I never imagined having someone like him with me, even though there was a lot of more beautiful girls than me.

"Take a picture, love. It will last longer." He chuckled, noticing me staring at him for the longest time.

"I think I'm good, thanks." I joked. He smiled, he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the couch next to him. I got each of us a slice of pepperoni pizza, and watched some Netflix on the tv. I begged Niall to let me watch The Vampire Diaries since I was so addicted to it.

"I so ship Delena." He said while he was eating his 6th pizza.

"Truuuu! Your my new best friend to be honest." I smiled.

"Friends with benefits." He faked coughed.

"Shut up." I slapped his arm playfully and we continued to watch Netflix. After 30 minutes had passed, I felt Niall starting to kiss my neck. I moaned with pleasure and Niall started to massage my breasts, cupping them.

"Wanna do me a favor, love and suck my c.ock?" He whispered in my ear. I gasped. I can't believe he just asked me that. I had never given a blow job before. What if I don't do it right?

"Um, I-I don't k-know how too..?" I stuttered.

"Your so innocent, so pure. God, I can't wait to show you and fuck your mouth." His voice his hoarse, raw, his breathing more disjointed. I blushed at his comment.

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