“C’mon, Julia!” Diana shouts as she sprints across the street, her studded heels clicking against the pavement. “We’re going to be late!”

“I’m coming!” Julia yells back, following her best friend into the hotel. Her blood was running cold with excitement. She and Diana won the chance of a lifetime: a private meet and greet with One Direction. The girls saw them in concert last night and the guys had the day off today so here they are.

“I can’t believe this is actually happening!” Diana gushes as the two young ladies are led by a bulky man through the hotel to the private lounge where they will be hanging out with One Direction.

“I know!” Julia exclaims. “I think I’m going to faint!”

“Here you ladies are,” the man says, opening double doors and gesturing over to the couches.

The two girls step forward, holding each other’s hands and biting their lips. The five guys were sprawled out over three couches in a U-formation. Niall and Liam, on opposite couches, are throwing a ball back and forth. Harry is sitting on the floor while Louis and Zayn are chatting on the third couch.

“Diana, Diana,” Julia whispers, yanking on her friend’s shirt. “That’s… that’s One Direction.”
“Ladies!” Niall exclaims once he realizes the girls’ presence. He is then whacked in the face with the ball. “Ow!”

“Sorry, mate,” Liam laughs, getting up and smacking Niall’s knee.

Harry gets up off the floor hastily and leads the guys over to the ladies. “You must be the winners from the concert last night! The lads and I have been expecting you!” He flashes that brilliant smile of his.

“Yes, I’m Diana.” She holds out her hand and Harry quickly takes it.

“And I’m Harry.” He kisses her knuckles tenderly. Diana cheeks flush a light pink.

Julia frowns slightly. “And I’m Julia, if anyone is interested!” She says flatly.

“I’m interested!” An Irish voice says. Niall comes over, grinning. “Hi, I’m Niall. It’s nice to meet you, Julia.” He winks.

“Hi,” Julia blushes.

“Would you like to come and sit down?” Niall asks, gesturing over to the couches.

“I would love to,” she responds, following Niall across the room. She sits down gingerly, smoothing out her dress. Julia notices Diana and Harry staring googly eyes at each over on the other couch across from her and Niall. She rolls her eyes.

“I like your shoes,” Liam says, pointing to Julia’s extremely high and clunky booties.
“How do you walk in them?” Louis asks curiously.

Julia looks down at her shoes, pondering them. “Oh, you know, practice?” She giggles awkwardly.

“You okay?” Niall asks, concerned. He puts his hand on her knee.

What a loaded question. What was Julia supposed to say? That her heart was on fire right now being in the same room as her favorite band? That her head was about to explode from actuality that Niall’s—her favorite—hand was on her knee?

But she decided to play it cool. “Yeah, I’m fine. Why?”

“Oh, you just looked like you were about to pass out or something,” Niall chuckles. “I’m glad you’re okay.” He smiles happily.

Julia’s thought is broken when she notices Diana and Harry get up off the couch out of the corner of her eye. Had it been two hours already? Liam, Zayn and Louis had left a few minutes before. Then she sees Diana and Harry head toward across the room to the exit on the side. What could they be—oh!

“It’s getting late,” Niall whispers huskily in Julia’s ear.

“Yeah, it is,” she states, turning to face him, their faces only a couple inches apart.

“So what do you want to do?” Niall asks, raising an eyebrow. Julia’s face goes blank from shock and Niall takes it as she is offended. “I mean, I’m not implying anything.”

Julia’s face breaks into a grin. “Oh, Niall…” She then leans in close and smooches the Irishman on the lips.

Niall is surprised at first but then melts into the kiss. He moves a strand of hair out of Julia’s face and then closes his eyes, the kiss getting deeper. He pushes his lips against her, wanting more, wanting to feel his tongue glide against hers. Julia finally gives in and soon the two are making out.

Realizing what is happening, Julia breaks the kiss. “Oh my God!” She exclaims.

“What? What’s wrong?” Niall asks, panicky.

“Uh… nothing… just a little bit of a surreal situation.” Then Julia unties her booties, kicking them off. She stands up, shimmying out of her pleather leggings and pulling her dress over her head. “Well, get undressed,” she orders once she’s down to her bra and panties.

“Oh!” Niall says excitedly. He stands up as well and rips his clothes off his body, eager to get started. “Here, the couch pulls out.” He throws the cushions off the piece of furniture and yanks the mattress out.

“Nifty,” Julia states with her hands on her hips.

“Now,” Niall says seductively, wrapping his arms around her waist. “Where were we?” He smooches her once more, putting one knee on the futon. He then swings Julia onto her back on the bed, climbing on top of her, kissing her all over her chest, neck and face.

Julia giggles, stroking the back of his head with her hand. “Oh!” She groans as Niall nibbles at the nape her neck. “You act as if you’ve done this once or twice,” she jokes.

Niall pulls away, sitting back on his knees. “You know me; I’m an expert on these things!” He then leans in closer. “Now let’s take these panties off…”

Julia grins humorously as he lifts her lower half up and yanks her underwear down. “Your turn…” she says, raising an eyebrow and looking down at the large bulge in Niall’s boxer briefs. Niall does so and Julia blushes at the site of his bare member, while Niall smiles proudly.

And just like that, Niall was inside her, sending an intense and quick pain starting in her core and spreading to her appendages. Julia grits her teeth but then, just as quick as the pain had started, pleasure overtakes her.

Niall thrusts and pushes and pumps into her, slow at first but then faster as desire comes over him. Niall wanted more of her. He was extremely attracted to Julia; there was just something about her that made his heart race. And Niall only hoped she felt the same way.
“Oh, Niall,” moans as an excessive amount of pleasure grows within her.

“You’re so beautiful,” Niall gushes as he kisses her neck; still thrusting into her. “I think I’m in love with you!” Niall squeezes her hips for leverage and his head bobs up and down as he climaxes.

Julia just blushes. She knows that young men will say just about anything in bed—even if they don’t necessarily mean it. So she just doesn’t say anything back.

Suddenly, another intense wave comes over her. Julia’s head begins to soar as she grows light-headed. A low ache forms between her legs, wanting more. Her hips roll faster and faster, getting sloppier. Julia props herself up on her elbows and digs her fingers into the thin, cheap mattress below her. She shouts obscenities and pleads to God as she reaches her orgasm. With one final thrust, Julia was done.

“That was… awesome…” she pants when Niall pulls out and rolls over next to her, lying on his back.

“For me, too,” he responds with an airy laugh. He then puts his hand around Julia’s and squeezes it.

Julia is taken aback as this gesture, but just squeezes back. She takes a chance, leaning down and kissing Niall. He grins into the smooch. “So what now?”

Niall ponders the question for a moment. “I’m rather hungry. Would you like to go get some food?”

“I would love to!” She smirks; Niall Horan—always wanting food.

The two lie around, half naked, waiting for security to get back with their pizzas and some sodas. They discuss different topics and Niall tells funny stories from being on tour. Julia didn’t want to get too ahead of herself but she felt like this could be the beginning of a beautiful relationship.

Notes

Sorry this took so long to release! I've been going crazy with all my AP summer work! But now I'm almost done with it! I hope to have another chapter out by Labor Day (this coming Monday for those not in the US).

Julia's Outfit: http://tinyurl.com/oujwjby
Title Credit: "Some Nights" by Like Moths to Flames (fun. cover)

-DestroyShelbeyy