Nick Jonas-Under You

The day went by quickly and all during Psychology class Ashley hadn't paid attention to the professor and all that he taught. The notes that he was giving during lessons was not noted down by Ashley because of which she had to ask for them from Niall. Her heart pounded inside her chest as she walked up to him at the end of the day."Hey, Niall." she said casually, hoping to get the conversation started.

"Hi Ashley. What's up?" he asked, as he continued walking.

"I..uh...need the notes of Psychology class." she said, nervously, looking down at her knotted fingers.

"Sure. Can you come by 7?" Niall asked, hoping to get a yes.

"Yeah. Sure." she said, hesitating a bit.

If she wanted the notes, she'd have to make the sacrifices.

"So, what's up?" he asked, looking at her.

"I'm sorry Niall. I've to be somewhere. Meet you at your room at seven." she said.

As she turned around she realized she didn't know his dorm no. "Um...Niall?" she questioned to
his back.

"Yeah?" he said, turning around.

"What's your dorm no.?"

"212." he said and smiled, more like smirked.

She returned the smile and turned back around, making her way to the back of the dorm buildings. She had this gut feeling, telling her that something was going to happen. Something horrible but she ignored it and continued walking. She'd agreed to meet Tyson there only 'cause he wanted to talk to her about something.

Something she didn't know about. But she was about to find out. Walking up to an abandoned building, she saw Tyson standing in full view, apparently waiting for her.

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Running back to the dorms, she quickly headed for Niall's room. She couldn't believe what Tyson had done. Or at least, had tried to do. Catching her breath and composing herself, she knocked lightly on his door. A few moments later, the door opened. A half naked Niall stood in front of her and her heart rate accelerated. He was naked. In front of her.

Get a hang of yourself, Ash. She scolded herself.

"Come on in." Niall said, leaving the door open for Ashley.

Walking in, she noticed that the room was relatively clean and no one was there.

"Where's your room mate?" Ashley asked, trying to get things out of her head.

"He's with his boyfriend. And yes, he's gay." Niall clarified and sat down on his bed.

"Oh." she said and walked over to his bed, sitting down next to him.

"So, here are the notes for Psychology." he said, handing them over to her, their fingers brushing against each other.

Something inside her, ignited. Making goosebumps arise on her hands and legs. Flipping them over in her hands, noticing that his handwriting was rather neat. Neater than hers. Letting go of this, she continued reading through the notes. As she reached the end, she noticed Niall staring at her.

"Thanks. For the notes." she said and sat a bit closer to him.

Her heart was pounding in her chest and felt like it would choke her. But she ignored it. She needed him. Needed his hands on her like the other night. She wanted his lips. Everywhere on her body. She didn't understand why she wanted all this, but she wanted it. Maybe it was because of all that happened with Tyson. Maybe she just wanted to forget about it but she didn't care.

She inched closer to him till their bodies were touching, flushed against each others. Pushing herself against him, she leaned in and connected her lips to his. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she pulled herself up and onto his lap so that she was straddling him. His hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer. She could feel his heart beating fast and hard against his chest.

He ran his fingers through her hair, tugging lightly at them and earning a moan. Quickly, he thrust his tongue inside her mouth, making her squirm in his lap, causing him to get harder. She too, ran her fingers through his hair. They were soft against her fingers. She managed to earn a low groan from him as she tugged harder at his hair.

Sensually, she started working her hips, the wetness between her hips dampening by each passing second. She moaned lowly as his lips went lower south to her neck, nipping lightly. Licking at the spot, he went lower and laid her down on his bed. He let his hands wander down her body, exploring her body, feeling her bumps and hollows.

He slowly put his hand under her shirt, massaging her breasts, making her throw her head back in pleasure, her legs tightening around his waist. The door handle rattled and they had to break their heated session.

"I'll see you later." Ashley said, getting off the bed and grabbing her bag and the notes. Running a hand through her hair, she straightened her hair and rushed for the door. Opening it, she saw a blue-eyed boy standing in front of her.

"Excuse me." she said and rushed past him. She was blushing a deep red color and couldn't believe all that happened.

She'd never been this intimate with anyone before in her life. Being a first-timer, she knew things that she assumed she didn't. She rushed to the safe haven of her own dorm room. Throwing her bag on the floor, she kept the notes on her study table before dashing for the bathroom. She needed to have a nice bath, and relive each and every moment she shared with Niall.

The most intimate moment she's ever had. And she loved each and every second of it. He would've had any girl he wanted, then why her? Why her of all the beautiful girls he could've had? The one and only question that lingered in her mind was this one. And she wanted to find out soon about it. Since tomorrow was a Friday, she could maybe talk to Niall about it on Saturday or Friday itself.

Stripping from her clothes, she turned on the shower and stepped in. As the water cascaded down her body, she shut her eyes and the images of her with Niall flashed in front of her eyes. She let the sensation take over her senses, losing control in the shower. But she didn't care. She loved this feeling. She loved it so much that it hurt. So much that she wanted more of it.

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