My phone alarm goes off way too early and way too loud. Niall groans slightly and squeezes his arms around me. I hope he doesn’t freak that I spent the night. He presses a soft kiss upon my cheek, and my worries dissipate. Niall lets out one big sigh in my ear, before releasing his grasp on my abdomen.
“What time is it?” Niall asks as he rolls onto his back. I am blinded by the bright light on my phone to see it reads 7:20 and he sees the screen as well.
“Why are we up so early?” He questions me again.
“Well if I was home, I would be in the shower to get ready for the day.” I explain and turn away from the brick wall.
“Well then let’s shower and get ready for the day” Niall says sitting up from his bed.
“I don’t have a towel or clothes” I remind him.
Niall jumps off the bed and pats over to his closet door. He retrieves to towels, striped white and green.
“Here borrow one of mine” He says with an innocent smile and tosses the striped towel at my face. I grab it and get off the bed. Zayn is slightly snoring in the bed next to us when we exit into the hallway. At 7 in the morning I thought this long white brick hallway would be filled with chaos and cramming, but no one is up. We head down to the restrooms, which are luckily separated by sex. I go to walk in the bathroom with the blue girl symbol hanging on the wooden door, but am stopped when a gentle hand reaches out and grabs my elbow.
“I said ‘Let’s shower’” Niall says with a smile and I follow him in awe. He can be the most innocent, yet dirty individual at the same time. We enter the boys bathroom, where it is dead empty and he goes all the way to the last shower and he pulls back the ugly plain white curtain. I get in and he follows. The shower is big enough for us to undress at the same time, but just as Niall pulls his shirt off I am distracted and forget how to even pull down my pants. He notices my gaze from his chest hair down to his happy trail.
“Let me help you with those Charlotte” Niall glides his hand to the band of my pants and tugs them down, slowly. Something is already stirring in me, he is sweetly taking my pants off and I just want to mal him like a tiger. I steady my hand on his shoulder and step out of my pants. He then trails his hands up my legs, raising goose bumps and tugs at my shirt. I put my hands above my head and hear his breath getting heavier as he lifts the shirt over my bust. This slow undressing is having me undone already. I am standing in the shower, dumbfounded in my bra and underwear. Niall moves his hands to his pants and his clear blue gaze doesn’t leave my hazel eyes. He steps out of his pants and lays everything out of the shower. The water hasn’t even come on yet, and I am soaking wet with desire, excitement, and lustful want. Niall steps towards me and his smiling mouth darts to my neck and sucks lightly, I tilt my head back to allow him easier access to this spot of arousal and I let out a small moan. Niall traces his fingers just below the underwire of my bra and up to my shoulders; I am covered in Goosebumps, he slowly slides my bra straps off my shoulders and I can’t control myself any more. I unsnap my bra, throw it over the shower curtain and pull his Calvin Klein boxers down, exposing his aroused member. Niall face is in shock, but he is quick to take action. He pulls my lace thong down from my hips and turns the water to a scorching heat, the shower fills with steam and Niall’s blonde hair is wet under the stream of the water. I lock my lips in his and my face is wet from the stream of water I have just entered. I grab onto Niall’s wet hair and pull slightly. His tongue and mine entwined, make for more steam than this shower. I free one of my hands from his hair and trickle it down to his groin and begin to slowly work my hand up and down his hard dick. He shudders, his eyes roll underneath the water of the shower and “Char” escapes form his lips. I take that as a cue to go faster with my hand and I latch my lips to his neck. Niall balances himself by pressing his hands to the shower walls and he stares down at my hand on him. I look up at him and flash a wicked grin. Once he sees that grin, I feel a warm liquid on my leg that the shower water hasn’t reached yet. Niall places a kiss on my forehead and switches spots with me in the shower so the stream is on my hair and I can rinse his ejaculatory substance off my leg.
“What? Are you just amazing at everything?” Niall breaks the silence and eyes my body.
“Pretty much” I tease him and lift my head from out of the water.
“Wow Charlotte like seriously, when you stared at me I just came undone” Niall gushes and hands me this shampoo.
“I could tell” I exaggeratedly wipe off my thigh. He just gives me a sweet smile. I finish washing my hair and he hands me some conditioner, his eyes scan my body, but I’m not uncomfortable with his gaze; if anything it gives me some confidence about my imperfect body. Just as I lean back to rinse the conditioner out of my hair I feel his hands on my hips and hear him jostle around. I don’t peak my head from the line of water, until I feel a hot breath and kiss below my belly button.
“What are you doing?” My head snaps forward and I’m in awe seeing this Irish boy on his knees kissing my stomach and hip bones.
“You have pleased me two times in the last 24 hours, it’s your turn.” He says and dips his head back to my hip bone. He looks up at me and I am staring at him and smile. He sticks his tongue out from his lips and trails it from my hip to my pubic bone before pressing his tongue to my sensitive spot. I groan at the much anticipated contact and lace my fingers through his dirty blonde hair. He laps his tongue over and over my sensitive spot and my legs are tight and I hold my breath at the euphoric feeling Niall is giving me. I have no fantasy running through my mind, no McSteamy or Dreamy; Niall is it for me, I don’t have to think of some unattainable actor like I typically do; I just keep watching Niall, and when my eyes close I still imagine his tongue and mouth caressing my orgasmic spot.
“Niall, Niall, Ni” his name is the only word falling from my lips.
“Do you like this Charlotte?” He questions and I whine at the break of contact.
“Look down at me Char” Niall demands and I oblige. I look down to see his tongue and mouth move in a perfect rhythm. He breaks from my skin and gives me the same wicked grin I gave him about 10 minutes ago. My eyes go wild and he chuckles before speeding his tongue movements on my. I lean my head back so the water is pulsing on my face and my legs tighten so much that they begin to buckle from beneath me; Niall moves his hands to steady my legs while I let out the loudest moan of his name and lean back on the white-tiled shower wall and I see colored spots on the inside of my eyelids. Niall wiggles off his knees and grabs my whole body and embraces me in a warm, wet hug.
“Wow” I say to him and we switch spots and I hand him his shampoo.
“You enjoy yourself?” Niall questions and nod to answer his question.
“Well then that makes both of us” He grins and rinses the shampoo from his hair and reaches his hand out for the conditioner. He finishes up in silence and I get out to dry off. I hear the shower turn off and I reach my hand in and gave him his towel.
“You’re just reading my mind this morning love” Niall says and steps out of the shower with the towel draped at his waist. He grabs all of our clothes and places my bra over his head and he leads me to his room. I see Zayn is still sleeping so I just drop my towel and begin to put on my dirty underwear and I hear a rustling sound from Zayn’s bed. Niall is sitting on his bed in his towel and I climb up and get under the covers as Zayn wakes. Niall begins to uncontrollably laugh and my cheeks flash red and I put the cover over my head.
“Quit laughing so early in the morning, that’s all you do” Zayn groans and stumbles to pull a plain tee.
“I like your laugh even at eight in the morning.” I pop out of the covers, slightly protecting him and assuring him from Zayn’s morning attitude. Zayn shoots over and squints his eyes towards Niall’s bed.
“Charlotte?” Zayn speaks.
“Good morning grumpy.” I say and sit up covering my boobs from his eye sight.
“I didn’t know you were still here” Zayn’s voice softens and grabs his book bag.
“Yeah, someone has to protect Niall when you’re mean” I tease, but I mean it.
“Chill you don’t know the whole story” He exits the room before I can respond.
I get out of Niall’s bed and finish getting dress. Niall is fully clothed in a cute green baseball tee, light washed jeans and high top converse. His blonde tips wave over to one side, which is different than his usual style; but still suits him. I grab my purse and keys and head over to the door.
“Where ya going?” Niall questions.
“I was gonna go home and change because I don’t want to wear this again.” I explain and reach for the door.
“Okay, well we are still seeing each other tonight right?” Niall asks and wraps his arms behind my waist.
“Of course, have a good day at school Ni” I say and I lean into and meet his lips. He pecks me in a sweet and endearing way.
“I like when you call me Ni, text me later” He says and presses his perfect pink lips to my fresh forehead.
“I’m glad” I turn the knob on the door and turn to walk about. I feel a slight swat on my bottom and swivel my head back around. Niall has that same innocent smile I have grown so fond of on his face and shuts the door. I get down to the first floor and retrieve my license from the front desk. The drive back to my apartment is too quick and I already feel the distance between Niall and I.
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I know this is a short chapter! But I wanted to get an update out! It's been a little over a week now! I hope everyone had an amazing New Year (I did)! Here's to a great 2015! Thank you to everyone whose been reading it means a ton!