I felt is tip. Slowly, gently he began to enter me. I closed my eyes. It was pain and pleasure fighting each other inside my heart.

I gripped his neck, kissing him passionately, my eyes beginning to tear.

"It's okay love," he whispered hoarsely. "Almost done."

There was a sharp pain like nothing I'd ever felt before. My cherry had popped.

"Niall..." I moaned.

There was so much tension, so much. And all of a sudden, release. I felt him fall on top of me, his bulk sliding out of me.

We were both exhausted. I felt embarrassed because I hadn't told him I was a virgin.

He seemed to sense my agitation.

"It's alright love," he whispered.

"We smell," I laughed.

He kissed me drowsily. THen he sat up, scooping me up into his arms.

"Let's go into the other guest room," he whispers, carrying me out. He walked down the hallway into a side room, and he laid me gently down on the bed. I rolled over on my side, and he crawled up beside me, wrapping his arm around my bare chest, and pulling the blanket over us. I relaxed against him.

For once in my life I didn't have a care in the world.

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