Strictly Professional.

Follow this scene, clothes littered on the floor leading to a bed that was a complete mess. The lights are dim, candles are lit, the balcony door is open and the white curtains are blowing with the breeze. The sound of the ocean waves crashing against the shore are the only thing you hear.
That mixed with the breathing coming from the pair that is sitting on the balcony.
The stars shining brightly down upon Penny and her lover, Niall.
How did we get here? Let’s rewind.

24 hours earlier.
Holmes Chapel had been nice; Harry’s family had been nice, it had all been so very nice. However, Penny was left feeling discontent and her mind was found wandering into a place she’d tried to run from. Niall Horan. How he had captivated her was beyond her knowledge, he’d always been that goofy troll of a guy who always had something to laugh about. Never the serious and brooding type, always the one pulling laughs from Penny’s belly. Maybe it was that night lying together in Harry’s childhood room; he was saying all the right things, all the things that seemed so very serious. It was what Penny thought she’d wanted, but it scared her. Not in a ‘this is going to be such a great adventure scare,’ but in a ‘Jesus this is going to spiral out of control so quickly kind of way.’
Harry was belligerently happy though. She could tell by the look in his eyes, he was like a schoolboy who’d finally gotten the toy he’d been begging for all year. Like it was his Christmas. There was something missing from his usual appeal, maybe it was seeing him in his natural habitat that frightened her.
She was on the first flight out the next day, headed straight to Ireland. She told Harry Lou had an emergency and she’d have to fly out immediately. Harry understood of course, offering to come with her, but she insisted he stay with his family for as long as he could.

“Well? What’s so damned important?” Niall called as he met Penny at his gate. She’d called him earlier, telling him she was there and it was imperative that she saw him as soon as possible. He was at his condo on the coast of Ireland. She waited for him to open the Iron Gate that protected his privacy and she quickly stepped in. She looked him over; he was wearing a blue plaid shirt with the sleeves cut off, a pair of tight blue jeans, and white converse. He looked delicious.
It was go time.
She dropped her bags and ran to him, her arms wrapping around his waist and her lips crashing against his before he even had a moment to realize what was going on. They were embracing there, lips melting into one another as they hungrily grabbed at the other. There it was, the tingle that had been missing from Harry’s kiss, she knew it was here with Niall. She felt dizzy, overcome by emotion, like as soon as their lips parted everything would go back to chaos, but in this moment they were serene.
He finally pulled away, pushing her back slightly. “What the hell Penny? You can’t just kiss me when it’s convenient for you, you’re with Harry! I’m not a toy you can play with when you’re bored.” He was angry, she was immediately regretting the way she’d gone about this.
“I can’t stop thinking about you either Niall. That kiss… it ignited a spark in me and you’re the only one who can put out this fire. I was wrong not to pursue you, Harry is not you and he never will be.”
Niall had turned his back to her now, she couldn’t read him because his gaze was looking back towards his house. He shook his head.
“I don’t get you, Harry just messaged me telling me you told him you loved him. How can I believe a word you say?” Shit. She’d forgotten that they were best mates after all, of course they’d speak. She couldn’t explain this, she did love Harry, but just not in the way that she loved Niall.
“I panicked. I don’t know why I said it, please Niall. I love you. I have loved you all along and never knew!” She pleaded, just building a bigger web with each word.
He turned and looked at her, his cheeks were red, like he was holding his breath. He looked pissed.
“It’s not that simple. This is my best mate, I make music with him, I tour with him, I practically live with him the majority of the time Penelope! How can I do this to him? How can you?”
She was not expecting this reaction. She felt her heart drop into her stomach, tears welling up in her eyes.
“I … wasn’t thinking. I don’t know what I’m doing, I’m so sorry.” Penny said, turning and sniffling while she grabbed her bags from the ground. She should just go back to the states, she should just go back to being a nobody in Texas. This was not the life for her.
“Wait.” She heard Niall call, his arm reaching out and grabbing her elbow.
“Maybe, if we just kind of… wean him off of you?” He was suggesting that she slowly back away from Harry, to go to him?
“Then what?” She asked, her eyes hopeful as she looked at him.
“Then you can be mine…” He licked his lips, stepping closer to her. “Until then…I can keep a secret.”
His lips were back on hers now, they were peeling layers of clothing off as they made their way into his house, locking the door behind them. Penny stood there looking at him, he was down to just his boxers now. She was in her bra and thong. They were quite exposed in the living room. He walked towards her, thrusting her up and throwing her over his shoulder. She let out a squeal as he climbed the stairs, his palm slapping and grabbing a nice handful of her ass.
The two ran into his bedroom and he laid her down on her back, standing up to look her over. She could feel his eyes burning into her, his desire growing obvious against his briefs. He leaned down, his knees between her thighs as he pressed his weight against her tiny frame. Her lips reached out for his and were met with a fire only Niall could give her. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, her nails scraping down his back, a little harder than intended and he let out a grunt. His arms wrapped around her and lifted her up, his chest pressed against hers as she felt his fingers unclasping her bra and those thin straps sliding down her shoulders and finally landing beneath them.
His eyes dropped as his fingers moved around, cupping a breast in his palm and giving her a squeeze before twirling her around quickly and she was lying face down in the bed. She felt his fingers slyly pull her thong off and toss it to the side. She felt a little cheated, he got to see her, but she didn’t get to see all of him. It was a tease that was driving her crazy. Any questions she had were soon answered as she felt him thrusting forcefully inside of her. She gripped the sheets with her fists, feeling his fully erect cock pushing inside of her was a bit painful she had to admit. It was a good painful though that was quickly overshadowed by his cock being covered in her wetness. He lifted her ass up some to gain better access, his hands were clasped to her hips as he took her like she was a toy. She was moaning loudly, her eyes closed tightly as she felt the building pressure of him hitting her walls with all his might.
She was his plaything and she loved it. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her back forcefully as his other hand wrapped around her throat. He could feel her pulse beating in her flesh as his lips met her earlobe.
“You’re mine. Only mine.” He breathed, his speed increasing as held her up by her throat and his other hand found its way down her side and across her tummy, finally finding her folds and rubbing vigorously against her clit while he listened to her scream in delight.
He was definitely different in bed than what she was expecting, but she was not one bit disappointed.
“Say it.” He grunted into her ear as he shoved every bit of his thickness into her.
She inhaled deeply before speaking; her words were loud, yet choked from his grasp.
“I’m yours…yours Niall, only yours.” She was a glutton for punishment, her walls were tightening and her body was shaking, she was coming violently as he finished inside her. Letting out a loud grunt, they fell forward together.
She couldn’t even make words. What had they just done?

Notes

Clearly I have no idea what I'm doing with Penny.
What's gonna happen!? AND thanks Allie Miller for being so damn supportive! Love you babe <3 Read her stories, she's also eternally stuck in a tug of war between Niall and Harry <3
AND. Infiinity? omg amazing. Niall being dehydrated, nuu my bby.