Just as I was leaving my first class of the day, I got a text from Niall. Smiling excitedly, I opened it.

From: Nialler
Hey y/n, I’m back and I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out? xo, niall

I almost giggled like a little schoolgirl while answering him, I hadn’t seen him in three months, and I was actually surprised he still thought of me. Before him and the boys went on tour, we had a little thing going on, most of which involved intense fuckery, but we never took it to the next level. For obvious reasons. I tried very hard to stay neutral and not let any feelings spoil this for me, but in reality, I was a tinsy tiny bit in love with Niall Horan. His answer came immediately and I decided to skip the rest of university to go see him. I hopped into a taxi and drove over to his house.

“Hey y/n!” Niall greeted me with a huge smile on his face when he opened his door. I stepped inside and put down my bag.

“I hope I’m not keepin ya from university?” he asked happily while we went into his living room.

“No, not at all. Classes are boring as always, might as well miss one or two. I’d rather hang out with you,” I smiled at him and he beamed at me, stepping so close that our bodies were almost touching.

“I’ve missed ya. A lot,” he said while stroking down my cheek. Dear god. I could already feel myself getting wet. That boy was like poison to me. I closed my eyes while I enjoyed his touch.

“Me, too,” I whispered and he put both his hands around my face and gave me a soft and gentle kiss. My body became wax under his touch and I pressed myself against him. He withdrew for a second and looked deep into my eyes.

“I know I come with a lot of baggage, but I was wondering…” he started off and I looked at him expectantly. He seemed nervous.

“…if you would want to be a bit more… ya know… serious?” he said and my heart almost stopped. Could this be? Could he be feeling more for me, too?

“Like… like your girlfriend?” I stuttered. He grinned softly and stroked my cheeks with his thumbs.

“Something along those lines, yeah. I could only think of you these last few months,” he confessed and I began smiling from ear to ear.

“Are you sure it was me and not just my body?” I teased him. He chuckled lowly.

“That, too. I can’t wait to flick my tongue over your delicious little pussy again,” his voice became deeper and sent electric shocks through my whole body.

“Then why don’t you do it?” I asked and wriggled against him. His grip on me tightened and he pushed his groin against me, so I could feel his hard erection.

“Only if you say yes,” he said huskily and I contemplated playing him, but my pussy was practically throbbing for his touch. I nodded my head with excitement and he showed me that adorable lop-sided grin he only had in store for me.

Without breaking eye-contact, he grabbed my shirt and rid me off it, as well as my pants. I was standing in front of him in only my underwear, when his mouth found a firm hold on my neck, and his hands grabbed my ass. I slung my legs around his waist and he carried me into the kitchen, setting me down on the counter. The next second, my bra was gone and his mouth had now wandered to my boobs, kissing and biting them teasingly.

“God, Niall…” I let out when he hit a particular sensitive spot. I could feel him grinning into my chest, and his left hand wandered past my panty line and connected with my waiting core. I arched my back when his hand found its target and moaned softly.

“That’s it, y/n, love. Moan for me…” he almost purred and for a second, I didn’t know what air was.

He lifted me further up the counter, so that my bum was situated right at the edge of it. In one swift motion, my panties were gone and he parted my legs. I saw what he was doing and laid down on my back, sucking in breath sharply when my naked skin hit the cold stone.

“So beautiful… god, I can’t wait to fuck the shit out of you later,” Niall announced and stroked down my folds teasingly slow. I couldn’t talk, I was so occupied with moaning. His fingers neared my clit, and then withdrew suddenly. I wanted to protest, but I felt the tips of his hair on the insides of my thighs a second before his tongue flicked over my nub. I was past the moaning stage now. It was full-on screaming and cursing-time.

Niall inserted two fingers into my pussy while his tongue swirled over my clit expertly, and I wriggled under his touch, grabbing fists of his hair with my hands. He was fastening his pace, and I could feel the familiar pressure building up inside of me, when suddenly…

“Niall, are you in here, mate? Woah….” we heard from the doorway and I turned my head to look at 3 of his bandmates standing there, staring at us. Niall’s head surfaced from in between my thighs and we shuffled around embarrassed, trying to hide my naked body. I ended up hiding behind him, since he was still fully dressed.

“Is this y/n?” the guy whose name is Louis, I think, asked excitedly.

“Come on, Louis, we’re obviously interrupting here. We’ll talk to you later, Niall. Nice to erm… meet you, y/n,” the responsible one said and dragged Louis away, leaving the third one standing there, grinning like a cheshire cat.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Niall said to him a bit aggressively, but he just stood there. Mr responsible showed up again, grabbing him by his arm forcefully and moving him away.

“So sorry!” he mouthed to us, then turned at the grinning one. “Harry, come on, for god’s sake!” he said and seconds later, we heard the bang of the door and they were gone. Niall turned around and we eyed each other for a second before bursting into laughter.

“Sorry about them. This was not how I expected you meeting them,” he then said while pulling my body into his. I was still chuckling, but looked into his eyes lovingly.

“S’okay,” I said and played with his hair. He started grinning mischievously.

“I still owe you something, girlfriend,” he said.

“Then why don’t you give it to me, boyfriend?” I asked teasingly. He laughed quickly before lifting me up and flinging me over his shoulder, heading into the direction of his bedroom.

“Oh, I will give it to you, don’t you worry. Hard and often,” he announced and I grinned. Finally.