Me and Niall both plump down into the bed, exhausted. My hair is sticking to my forehead, and as I look over at Niall, I see his is too. I know he said he'd make this all about me, but when I took control a while ago he actually couldn't resist, so he let me please him as well.
I watch his chest and smile to myself. Earlier, I decided to be romantic yet passionate, and so I created hickeys on his chest where his heart is - and actually created several hickeys in the shape of a heart. But, Niall got a fair share of the time to give me plenty of hickeys, too.
He left a trail of them from one collarbone to the other. Of course, he didn't stop there. So now I have a few hickeys on my right breast as well.
"I definitely feel appreciated now.", I tease and smirk.
Niall rolls over to his side and watches me with nothing but joy in his eyes. "I told you I was going to make you feel good."
"You did.", I nod and reach my fingertips over to his chest, tracing the heart shaped hickeys. "But, you also told me today would be all about me."
He just laughs. "Yeah, but when you take control like that, princess, it's hard not to give in."
"Weak.", I tease.
Once again, my ears are filled with his loud, obnoxious laughter and he pulls me closer to him. I smile widely as I gently press my lips against the hickeys on his chest. He delicately runs his fingertips up and down my bare back, almost as if he's never done it before.
He lets out a heavy sigh against the top of my head, and suddenly reaches his arm out for something. Being slightly in the way, I roll back a little bit. Also, because I'm curious to see what he's doing and what he's reaching for.
"So, what do you want to do today?", he comfortably sighs, lying back down.
"I don't know.", I shrug, slightly caressing his bare chest. "We could always try to go into town and do some exploring."
"Sure.", he smiles. "I don't know how many fans there are outside, but let's just shower first."
We both very lazily get out of bed and collect some clothes with us into the bathroom. Niall turns the shower on as I admire the hickeys on my collarbones as I watch myself in the shower. He wraps his arms around me from behind, pressing me closer to him.
My heart tingles when he traces his fingers over my hipbones, as if it were the first time he did it. I meet his eyes in the mirror and smile approvingly, gently leaning my head back on to his chest. He leans his head down and delicately press his lips to my neck, playfully nibbling on my skin.
When he, with more passion, digs his fingers into my hips, I feel a sensation coarse through my entire body. Passionately, he starts sucking more intensively on the side of my neck as his left hand moves up my body to cup my breast. His fingers gently play with my nipple, and I let out a stuffy moan.
I feel his boner against my lower back, and his other hand travels down to my still slightly sore area between my legs. His touch on my body effects me everywhere, and to say the least my core. He places one finger at my clit, and practiaclly gasps for air with his lips right by my ear.
"Always ready for me.", he smirks at me in the mirror.
"You should know.", I reply and turn around to face him. "After two years, I mean."
"I do know, and I love it.", he says before dragging me into the shower with him.
The warm water streams down our bodies as he instantly pins me up against the wall, his fingers digging into my sides. Like a reflex, I bring my hands up to his hair and moan as he pushes forward with his tongue into my mouth. He presses his bare torso against mine, and his skin is practically burning.
He moves one hand down to my clit, and without seperating his lips from mine, starts flicking his finger back and forth. My knees go weaker by the second and I can't help but let out a whine when he pulls his lips away, panting. He locks his eyes in mine as he brings me closer and closer to my high.
"No, baby, I don't want to come standing.", I whimper, placing my hands on his biceps.
"Sorry, what?", he teases, speeding up.
"I don't-", I start to repeat myself, but can't help the moan that escapes my lips. "Please, baby, I don't want to come standing. Lift me up, please, I want you inside me."
"You are begging so nicely.", he teases and removes his hand from my clit.
"How do you do that?", I ask as his hands slowly run down my back and to my ass.
"Do what?", he asks as I simoultaneously jump while he lifts me up.
"Make the sweetest, most passionate love to me and then roughly take me in the shower?", I smirk, resting my arms around his neck.
"Because..", he breathes as he slides into me without warning. "I love you."
I tightly wrap my legs around his waist as he repeatedly slides in and out of me, pressing my back against the shower wall with his hands grabbing my ass to keep me up. I lean down and hungrily crash my lips against his. His tongue quickly meets mine, and he lets out a raspy moan from the back of his throat.
As each second passes by, my insides tingle even more and soon enough I'm just mere moments from reaching my high. Desperately, I dig my fingers into the back of his hair and push him as close to me as possible. His lips leave mine to let both of us breathe, so he just dips his face into the crook of his neck as he keeps thrusting into me.
Niall growls "Jesus christ" under his breath as his thrusts start to get sloppier, and I feel my walls starting to close up around him. I loudly moan his name when I practically explode on top of him, and collapse forward - on to his body. He picks his pace up and moans with his lips on the side of my neck. Just moments later, he comes too.
"Fuck, Kayla!", he exclaims, and moves one of his hands from under my ass to the wall to support himself.
From the water streaming down our bodies, and from the sweat too, our bodies basically stick together like glue as we just stay like this - completely wrapped up in each other - to catch our breath. A minute or two later, I gently remove my legs from around his body and he carefully lets me down.
"I love you.", I say as I reach for the soap.
"I love you more.", he counters.
Before I can even protest, his lips are already on mine. But this time, it's not as urgently or hungrily. His lips are slowly and lovingly moving against mine. His hands fine mine and he grabs the soap bottle from me as he leans away with the most gorgeous smile plastered across his face.
"Come on, I'll wash you.", he says.
I just smile at him before turning around, letting my back face him. He pours soap into his hand and then puts the bottle away before he gently starts to massage my shoulders. His big hands roam my entire body, and even with Niall being Niall, he doesn't make another move.
Well, except from playfully poking my boobs to annoy me and placing sloppy kisses on the side of my neck. Soon enough, he grabs the shower head and lets the amazingly warm water wash my body. Just when I think he's done and is about to put the shower head back, he randomly puts it in front of my face and splashes the water on me.
"What the hell!", I exclaim and slap his hand away.
His loud, obnoxious and loving laughter fills the small shower space and I honestly can't help but laugh with him, as he looks at me with innocent eyes.
"You're such an idiot.", I laugh and pour soap into my hands. "Now let me wa-"
"What did you call me?", he playfully growls and grabs my wrist and pulls me close to him.
"Careful!", I squeal. "Do you want me to slip and break my neck?"
"Are you accusing me of trying to kill you?", he gasps for air.
"What?", I question, and yet again burst out laughing. "Idiot."
He just smiles at me and locks his fingers together on my lower back, slowly pulling me closer to him. I press my hands against his chest and move them back and forth, before moving to his broad shoulders. Gently, I caress his biceps, covering them with soap.
"Turn around.", I order.
Probably thinking of something dirty, Niall chuckles quietly to himself but still does what I tell him to. I just smile and shake my head, as I start to massage his shoulder blades. Biting down on my lower lip to prevent myself from laughing, I move my hand down to his ass and quickly pinch him.
"Hey!", he immediately exclaims and spins around.
I just laugh and grab the shower head to wash the soap off his body. He watches me with a smile while I run one hand along his body, and I can't help but smile as well.
"Are you gonna wash your hair?", he asks.
"No, I'll just throw it up in a bun or something.", I shrug.
"Go dry up then, before I take you right here, again.", he smirks with dark eyes.
"You're very needy today, huh?", I chuckle.
"We don't do it as often now that you're pregnant, so I've got to take my chances.", he smiles.
"You'll just have to wait, then.", I wink and get out of the shower.
Niall exclaims 'come on', but I just laugh to myself and sweep a towel around my body. I walk out into the bedroom and walk over to his suitcase. Sneakishly, I grab a pair of white Calvin Klein boxers and put them on. They're actually very comfortable, and he's got plenty of boxers to choose from.
I walk back into the bathroom and grab a hair tie that's lying by the sink, and quickly throw my hair into a bun. With a few bobby pins I keep it in place. I grab small, loose strands of hair from the sides of my face to hang loosely, kind of framing my face.
Then I let the towel drop to my ankles as I walk over to my suitcase to bring a white bra plus my makeup bag with me back into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror again, I decide to go for a more natural look. Just a little big of blush with winged eyeliners and mascara.
"Really?", Niall grins as he exits the shower space.
Teasingly, he grabs the hem of the boxers I'm wearing and stretches them a bit before releasing it again. I just smile at him as the both of us walk out into the bedroom. He exclaims a quick "wait" as I bend over to grab some blue jeans from my suitcase, and brings his phone up, facing the camera towards me.
Without even hesitating, I place one hand on my side and throw the peace sign with my other, pouting with my lips. Niall chuckles as the phone makes the clicking noise, and then he throws it on to the bed. I also let out a chuckle while I squeeze into my skinny jeans.
He walks back into the bathroom to finish drying up, so while he's not looking I sneak his red, checkered flannel out of his suitcase. Then I quickly throw a white t-shirt over my head, and then slip the flannel on me. Although Niall isn't the tallest guy, he's taller than me. And, his torso is much taller than mine. So, the flannel is extremely oversized for me.
That's why I choose to wear it, though. It's comfortable, and plus, it smells like him. My subconcious self adds, and it's going to be fun to tease the fans with letting them know I can wear anything of his whenever I want to. But that's another story.
"Why don't you just pack my clothes in your suitcase?", Niall teases with a laughter. "In that way, I won't have to steal clothes from the boys all the time."
I turn around to face him with a grin. "That's not as fun, though."
He just shakes his head, smiling, as he steps into his black, ripped skinny jeans. I roll the sleeves of the flannel up slightly while Niall puts on a white, rather thin sweater with black sleeves. When both of us are done, he grabs his phone and asks me if I'm ready.
His hand completely encompasses mine as we leave the hotel room and head for the elevator. Almost as if it was timed, Harry rushes down the hallway after us and shouts for us to hold the doors open. Not that they had even begun closing, but still.
"Harold!", Niall exclaims. "What are you doing?"
"I could ask you the same thing!", he replies.
"We're going to try to explore the town.", I smile.
"I doubt that.", Harry says, pressing the "lobby" button. "There are too many fans outside."
I furrow my eyebrows in disappointment and let out a sigh. "Are you going to the gym?"
"Yeah.", he smiles.
"We already had our workout session.", Niall grins.
My eyes widen immediately and I nudge Niall's side, causing him to mumble a quiet "what" as he turns to look at me.
Harry just laughs.
"We heard you.", he says.
This time, my eyes widen for a completely other reason, and I feel my cheeks go ruby red in what feels like just a split second. Luckily, the elevator stops moving and we're finally down at the lobby. Harry doesn't say anything more before he rushes off, and I let out a squeal in embarrassment.
Niall just laughs loudly as he pulls me with him, out into the lobby. Although Harry's words made me extremely embarrassed - simply because I've never been caught having sex, ever - the feeling of Niall's long fingers intertwining mine calms me down more each second.
He pulls me along to look out the entrance, and we're greeted with the sight of a sidewalk completely filled with fans. I can't even see the road. Niall sighs and mutters something under his breath, before pulling me along to the sit in one of the couches in the lounge.
"I'm going to get a guard to see if they can sneak us out of here.", he mumbles disatantly, looking around, as I crash down, comfortably.
"Okay.", I chirp, but grab his wrist as he's about to walk away. "But, we can stay in too. It's not like we have to explore the town."
"I know, it's just that we mostly spend our free time in hotels.", he counters. "And plus, I want to get out with you. Maybe grab a cup of coffee, or just go to a library or something."
I smile in agreement, and he quickly bends down and pecks my lips before rushing off. With a silly grin covering my lips, I think about how relaxing it would be to just go to a library with him and slouch down in an armchair, just cuddling and whispering sweet things to each other.
And then, everything just hits me. I realize that, I'm actually going to marry this man. Well, he's still kind of a boy, but you know. He's all mine. He loves me, and I love him. And we're going to spend the rest of our lives together. I'm already pregnant, and we're probably going to have more kids. We'll get married. We'll grow old. We'll watch our grandkids get older.
I get to experience all of that, with the man of my dreams. With the man I love more than anything else on this entire planet. How lucky can one get?
"Come on, babe.", Niall suddenly interrupts my thinking.
I look up and see him smiling down at me with his hand reached out, and a guard by his side. Returning his smile, I grab his hand and instantly wrap my fingers around his. He pulls me close, making our forearms press together like glue, and guides me towards the back of the hotel.
The guard, whichever one it is, exits through the back before us, and Niall suddenly stops moving. We wait for about half a minute, a minute, before he comes back and gesticulates for us to come out with him. There are a few fans here too, but not nearly as many as in the front.
Niall speedwalks and before I can practically understand what's going on, or where we're going, he opens a car door and helps me inside.
"I love the fans, of course I do, but this does get annoying at times.", Niall mutters as he shuts the door closed after he's climbed into the backseat as well.
"Of course it does.", I say. "I mean, at the same time that you have a good private life, you kind of don't."
"Exactly.", he agrees. "Sometimes I just want to be able to go do something casual with you, without these damn complications."
"I know.", I coo and grab his hand, stroking my thumb back and forth.
"But.. It is what it is.", he sighs and turns to me with a smile. "So, where do you want to go?"
"Maybe a library? I want to buy some new books so that I have some to read while we travel.", I suggest.
"A library it is.", he smiles. "Are there any specific books you want to buy?"
"I'm not sure, really. There is this book series called 50 Shades of Grey that was published in 2011, I think, and everyone has been talking about it. It's a bestseller, apparently.", I explain.
"50 Shades of Grey?", he questions, cocking his left eyebrow up with a grin spreading across his lips. "Isn't that a porn book? Why would you read that?"
"Shut up.", I laugh and swat his arm. "It's said to contain a lot of sex, yes, but I'm interested to see if the book itself is good."
"If you say so, princess.", Niall laughs.
A/N: Happy valentines day my loves! I hope this chapter makes up for the fact that I took so long xx