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The Only Time

The Sun

“Are you ready for this, Rebeckah?” Niall asks with humor thick in his voice.

I look around. We were in the back seat of a black SUV, waiting for the body guards to open the door to let us walk into the red carpet. “Yes!” I answer with giddy.

Niall signals to the body guard, letting him know we’re ready. I then hear a click and the door is open. The two of us are flooded by people with flashing cameras. Niall steps out first and then I follow.

“It’s Niall Horan from One Direction!” I hear a woman exclaims.

“Who’s that with him?!” A man asks.

“It’s Rebeckah—his new girlfriend! Smile over here, Rebeckah!” A second man shouts.

“Just hold my hand,” Niall murmurs in my hand, wrapping his hand tight around mine.

We ascend down the red carpet. I smile and wave at the cameras, loving the attention. I am feeling a little nervous on the inside but the fans have been so great to me and even though the press can be hateful toward One Direction, I feel like I shouldn’t judge all of them.

Finally, we get down to the interviewers. A brunette woman wearing a silk black dress with a rhinestone neckline stops us. She holds a microphone and asks, “So Niall, having a good time?”

“Yeah! You know these things can be so fun!” He responds in his Irish accented voice with a big grin.

“And who is this you have with you?”

“Oh, this is my girlfriend, Rebeckah!” He puts his arm around me.

“Hello,” I say, leaning forward toward the microphone.

“So, Rebeckah, what’s it like to date the Niall Horan from One Direction?” The woman pushes the microphone in my face.

“It’s the best!” I answer. “He’s the sweetest guy in the world!”

“I’m also the luckiest guy in the world to have you as my girlfriend!” Niall butts in, kissing my cheek.

“Awww,” the woman says. “Isn’t that just precious?”

The woman asks us a few more questions about how the fans are receiving our relationship and the upcoming tour. This interviewer wasn’t nearly as rude or invasive as some of the other ones I have dealt with and I expressed my appreciation to her when we were done.
After the awards show, Niall and I head to the after party—he just had to make an appearance. Plus, if there’s booze, Niall is there. We drink and dance and I got to meet a ton celebrities.

“Hey, why don’t we go someplace more private?” Niall whispers huskily, raising an eyebrow.

“What? Here?” I ask, taken aback.

“Yeah, there’re some rooms over there.” He gestures his head over to the corner of room.

“Okay,” I say, smiling mischievously. I lead the way over to the corner and Niall smacks my butt on the way there. “Ah!” I exclaim.

Niall hands the bouncer a crisp $100 bill and he opens the door, eyeing me. Niall takes my hand as we walk down a short, dark hallway. We then turn right down another hallway until we finally pick a room. Niall opens the door and practically pushes me in.

“Get undress, quick!” He commands.

“What’s the rush?” I ask, giggling and looking down in the bulge in his pants. I try to reach the zipper on the back of my dress but I fail. “Can you help me with my zipper?” I feel Niall’s hands yank on it. “Don’t rip it!”

“I’ll buy you another one!” Niall says crankily.

I gasp as I hear a tear, and the dress is pooled at my feet. Niall, still standing behind me, begins to sloppily smooch my back. His hands reach around my waist and grip my breasts, squeezing tightly. I let out a small moan. Niall lets down my neat bun and he deeply inhales my scent.

Niall comes around in front of me and I kick off my heels. I kiss him deeply and he grabs my butt. I unbutton his shirt and his pants, sliding my hand down his boxer briefs. Niall breaks the kiss so he can let out a small gasp. He then lightly pushes me back on the large, cushiony couch behind me.

“Don’t be afraid to scream,” he says with dark eyes.

Niall sits on the couch next to me and slips his fingers into my panties. His skin is cold against mine. He takes his other hand and pulls some hair out of my face. Niall kisses me softly, lips brushing against lips. He then begins to rubs my clitoris with his middle finger. The sensation is so delightful that I almost squeal.

“Oh, Niall,” I say softly, breathless.

“Shh,” he whispers, putting his lips against mine.

I put my hands on both sides of Niall’s face wanting more of him. I can feel his finger slide down, and then I feel him inside of me. A deep groan comes from my throat and I start to feel light-headed and sweat begins to bead at my hairline and upper lip. His finger comes back up to my clit and his finger continues to move in a circular motion.

“You like that?” He asks seductively.

“Oh, yes!” I whine.

“Remember; don’t be afraid to scream…” Niall puts his mouth on my breast and begins to nip at it. He sucks on my right nipple until it hardens. His tongue feels so wonderful against my sensitive skin.

From the clitoral and breast stimulation, I begin to feel hot. I run my fingers through Niall’s blonde hair, feeling so close to him at this moment. My eyes roll back into my head and lick my lips, hungry for Niall. I then begin howling curses and other obscenities, making Niall grin in satisfaction.

“That’s it, Rebeckah! Scream for me!” Niall encourages.

“Fuck!” I yell out as I reach my climax.

Niall continues to touches me, making completely exhausted and I finally beg him to stop. He smooches me on the lips again, smiling.

“Thank, you,” I pant, slouched over on the couch.

“You’re welcome,” Niall says, kissing my forehead.

Then reality sinks in. “Wait! How am I supposed to get back to the club if my dress is ripped?”

Niall picks up his phone, texting something out. “It’s all taken care of. Someone will be here shortly with a change of clothes.”



“Aw, you’re so sweet!” I grapple my arms around Niall’s neck and kiss him.

Soon enough, a body guard with a duffle bag full of clothes comes to my rescue. I change into the outfit provided and put my ripped dress in the bag and have it taken away. Niall and I stand up, holding hands, and venture out into the club. As we walk past people, all the guys give Niall satisfactory nods while all the ladies give me disgusted looks.


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