The Time of Your Life
That Night
Niall’s POV (the previous night)
“Hey!” a voice shouted over the booming music. I turned and saw a ginger with a wide smile on his face heading towards me and the lads.
“I’m Spencer,” he said, holding out his hand to Harry, who shook it. “I’m the one who tweeted you guys.” He continued to shake our hands as he spoke. “Thanks for coming!”
“No worries,” Liam said, looking at his surroundings. “Nice party you got going on here.”
“Thanks,” Spencer said, his smile growing wider. “Well, have fun. There’s beer pong, dancing, and other shit that everyone’s making up. Oh, and there’s pizza. A lot of it.”
I headed straight for the pizza. I was starving. I just wanted some beer and pizza, maybe dance a little bit, but I needed food. I found the kitchen, and, good lord, there was a shit ton of pizza. I grabbed a box of cheese and started chowing down. Not ten seconds later, a girl with long brown hair sidled up to my side.
“How goes it, handsome?” she said, a smirk playing on her lips.
“Not bad,” I said, chuckling. “You?”
“I am quite intoxicated,” she said, giggling. “What’s your name?”
I got confused. She didn’t recognize me? “I’m Niall,” I said, still unsure.
“No way! You have the same name as Niall Horan! He is sooooo hot,” she said, winking at me. “Shh, don’t tell him I said that.”
I laughed. “Secret’s safe with me, darling.” She was shit faced. No wonder she didn’t recognize me.
She grinned cheekily. “Wanna go dance?”
“Sure,” I said. She took my hand and led me to the living room, where everyone was dancing, quite dirtily, I might add.
She faced towards me, wrapped her arms around my neck and started swaying her hips to the beat of the music. She closed the space between us by putting her body against mine, still dancing. She smiled mischievously as I put my hands on her waist, dancing with her. Not gonna lie, she was hot, but I didn’t want this to be just another one night stand. I wanted something real. Nonetheless, she decided it would be a good idea to start running her hand up and down my torso, stopping just above my pants. I gasped slightly, and she laughed lightly, lust filled in her eyes.
She turned around and continued dancing, her ass against my crotch. I squeezed my eyes shut in pleasure. She bent over slightly and started twerking, making my member perk up. I brought her ass even closer to me, my mouth gaping open slightly. She knew what she was doing. She stood back up, turning around to look at my face, which was red.
“What do you say we take this upstairs?” she shouted over the music, a seductive look on her face. I grinned and nodded. She led me away from the crowd and up the stairs, her hand in mine. She opened a bedroom door and shut it once we were inside.
“This is my best friend’s room, so don’t tell him we were in here,” she said, giggling. Before I could say anything, her lips were on mine. I was surprised at first, but my instincts took over, and I kissed her back. “Wait,” I said, pulling away. “What’s your name?”
She smiled. “Trinity.”
“Okay, Trinity,” I said, and continued kissing her. I moved her over to the bed and laid her down, hovering over her, not breaking the kiss. My hands moved up her stomach, stopping at her breasts. I started massaging them, a moan escaping her mouth. Her hands went down to my jeans, unbuttoning them. She reached into them, grabbing my dick. I moaned into the kiss, and started unbuttoning her pants as well. I slid my right hand down her panties, rubbing her clit with two fingers. Her breathing became heavier, so much that she had to pull her lips away from mine. I started sucking on her neck, leaving love bites down to her chest. She moaned again, which only turned me on more.
“Niall,” she whispered, still panting. “I need you. Now.”
I grinned. “Your wish is my command.”
She skillfully took my pants off and threw them across the room, making my erection obvious. She flipped us over, her now on top. She pulled my boxers down, my dick slapping my stomach. She grabbed my member, moving her hand up and down slowly, making me moan. I sat up, flipping us over again. I opened the bedside table drawer, and sure enough, there were condoms. I took one and donned it on myself. I removed her jeans and panties, positioning myself between her legs. I slid myself into her, making us both gasp. I continued a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out, in and out, picking up speed.
“Oh my God,” Trinity said, her breathing out of control. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
I kept going, harder and faster, beads of sweat dripping down my forehead. “Fuck,” I whispered, panting. “You feel so good, Trin.”
“Ahh,” she moaned, leaning her hips up to meet mine, allowing me to go deeper. “Fuck, Niall, I’m so close.”
To be honest, I was too. “I’m… gonna…” I said, then came into the condom, collapsing on top of her. “Shit,” I said.
“Shit,” she repeated. “You’re amazing.”
I laughed, rolling off of her and onto the bed. “Nah, that’s you.”
She smiled. “I wish we could stay here forever.”
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “Really?”
“Mmhmm,” she said. “I really like you.”
“Are you sure that’s not the alcohol talking?”
“Oh, it’s not. Even when you’re drunk, you always have a reason for doing and saying the things that you do.”
“True,” I said. “I should… I should probably get back downstairs.”
“No!” she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around me. “Stay with me.”
“I want to, believe me, but my mates are probably wondering where I am.”
She frowned and sniffled, pretending to cry. “Okay,” she said, now smiling.
I smiled back at her. “Can I have your number, darling?”
“Sure,” she said, and we swapped phones, typing in each other’s numbers. I put in my name as my actual name, wondering what her reaction would be when I texted her in the morning.
“Here you are,” I said, handing her phone back to her. She was still typing, and then handed my phone back to me. “I’ll text you tomorrow, okay love?”
“Okay,” she said, yawning. “I’m going to bed.”
I chuckled slightly, and leaned over, kissing her forehead. “Goodnight.”
“Nighty-night, bae bae,” she replied, and within seconds, she was snoring.
I started searching for my pants, which were on the other side of the room, next to Trinity’s. I put them on, and looked over at her once more. She only had her tank top on, which was riding up her stomach, but nothing on her bottom half, leaving her bum exposed to the world. I took the duvet and covered her up. She looked so lovely sleeping, her hair slightly tousled, her perfect body relaxed. I really did like this girl, and I definitely wanted to get to know her. Sex wasn’t the only thing I wanted from her, although that was a bonus.
I made my way back downstairs to look for my bandmates. I walked through the living room and into the kitchen, finding them surrounded by girls, drinks in their hands. I waved at them, and they waved back, which caused the girls to bombard me with requests for autographs and selfies. I obliged, with smiles on my face for all of them. Once they had dispersed, I went over to join my bandmates.
“Where did you disappear off to, Nialler?” Louis asked me, taking a drink.
“I just got a tour of the house from our host’s best friend,” I replied nonchalantly.
Louis gave me a look that let me know he didn’t buy it. “Where did you really disappear off to, mate?”
I smiled. “Nowhere.”
“Oh, please,” Harry said. “I saw you go off with a girl upstairs.”
All of the boys started cheering and clapping me on the back. I laughed, not expecting this reaction from them. Harry sat back and laughed with me.
“Way to go, Niall!” Liam shouted.
“I’m so proud of you, mate!” Zayn said, grinning like an idiot.
“My little boy is growing up!” Louis yelled, hugging me from behind.
“Alright, alright,” I said, laughing loudly. “Not that big of deal.”
“You get her number?” Liam asked me.
“I did indeed.”
“Then it is a big deal!” Liam said. “I say we drink to that!”
They all agreed and raised their cups. “To Niall finally getting laid!” Louis shouted.
We all took a drink and cheered once more. The great thing was, I knew I would be seeing her again.
“Hey!” a voice shouted over the booming music. I turned and saw a ginger with a wide smile on his face heading towards me and the lads.
“I’m Spencer,” he said, holding out his hand to Harry, who shook it. “I’m the one who tweeted you guys.” He continued to shake our hands as he spoke. “Thanks for coming!”
“No worries,” Liam said, looking at his surroundings. “Nice party you got going on here.”
“Thanks,” Spencer said, his smile growing wider. “Well, have fun. There’s beer pong, dancing, and other shit that everyone’s making up. Oh, and there’s pizza. A lot of it.”
I headed straight for the pizza. I was starving. I just wanted some beer and pizza, maybe dance a little bit, but I needed food. I found the kitchen, and, good lord, there was a shit ton of pizza. I grabbed a box of cheese and started chowing down. Not ten seconds later, a girl with long brown hair sidled up to my side.
“How goes it, handsome?” she said, a smirk playing on her lips.
“Not bad,” I said, chuckling. “You?”
“I am quite intoxicated,” she said, giggling. “What’s your name?”
I got confused. She didn’t recognize me? “I’m Niall,” I said, still unsure.
“No way! You have the same name as Niall Horan! He is sooooo hot,” she said, winking at me. “Shh, don’t tell him I said that.”
I laughed. “Secret’s safe with me, darling.” She was shit faced. No wonder she didn’t recognize me.
She grinned cheekily. “Wanna go dance?”
“Sure,” I said. She took my hand and led me to the living room, where everyone was dancing, quite dirtily, I might add.
She faced towards me, wrapped her arms around my neck and started swaying her hips to the beat of the music. She closed the space between us by putting her body against mine, still dancing. She smiled mischievously as I put my hands on her waist, dancing with her. Not gonna lie, she was hot, but I didn’t want this to be just another one night stand. I wanted something real. Nonetheless, she decided it would be a good idea to start running her hand up and down my torso, stopping just above my pants. I gasped slightly, and she laughed lightly, lust filled in her eyes.
She turned around and continued dancing, her ass against my crotch. I squeezed my eyes shut in pleasure. She bent over slightly and started twerking, making my member perk up. I brought her ass even closer to me, my mouth gaping open slightly. She knew what she was doing. She stood back up, turning around to look at my face, which was red.
“What do you say we take this upstairs?” she shouted over the music, a seductive look on her face. I grinned and nodded. She led me away from the crowd and up the stairs, her hand in mine. She opened a bedroom door and shut it once we were inside.
“This is my best friend’s room, so don’t tell him we were in here,” she said, giggling. Before I could say anything, her lips were on mine. I was surprised at first, but my instincts took over, and I kissed her back. “Wait,” I said, pulling away. “What’s your name?”
She smiled. “Trinity.”
“Okay, Trinity,” I said, and continued kissing her. I moved her over to the bed and laid her down, hovering over her, not breaking the kiss. My hands moved up her stomach, stopping at her breasts. I started massaging them, a moan escaping her mouth. Her hands went down to my jeans, unbuttoning them. She reached into them, grabbing my dick. I moaned into the kiss, and started unbuttoning her pants as well. I slid my right hand down her panties, rubbing her clit with two fingers. Her breathing became heavier, so much that she had to pull her lips away from mine. I started sucking on her neck, leaving love bites down to her chest. She moaned again, which only turned me on more.
“Niall,” she whispered, still panting. “I need you. Now.”
I grinned. “Your wish is my command.”
She skillfully took my pants off and threw them across the room, making my erection obvious. She flipped us over, her now on top. She pulled my boxers down, my dick slapping my stomach. She grabbed my member, moving her hand up and down slowly, making me moan. I sat up, flipping us over again. I opened the bedside table drawer, and sure enough, there were condoms. I took one and donned it on myself. I removed her jeans and panties, positioning myself between her legs. I slid myself into her, making us both gasp. I continued a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out, in and out, picking up speed.
“Oh my God,” Trinity said, her breathing out of control. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
I kept going, harder and faster, beads of sweat dripping down my forehead. “Fuck,” I whispered, panting. “You feel so good, Trin.”
“Ahh,” she moaned, leaning her hips up to meet mine, allowing me to go deeper. “Fuck, Niall, I’m so close.”
To be honest, I was too. “I’m… gonna…” I said, then came into the condom, collapsing on top of her. “Shit,” I said.
“Shit,” she repeated. “You’re amazing.”
I laughed, rolling off of her and onto the bed. “Nah, that’s you.”
She smiled. “I wish we could stay here forever.”
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “Really?”
“Mmhmm,” she said. “I really like you.”
“Are you sure that’s not the alcohol talking?”
“Oh, it’s not. Even when you’re drunk, you always have a reason for doing and saying the things that you do.”
“True,” I said. “I should… I should probably get back downstairs.”
“No!” she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around me. “Stay with me.”
“I want to, believe me, but my mates are probably wondering where I am.”
She frowned and sniffled, pretending to cry. “Okay,” she said, now smiling.
I smiled back at her. “Can I have your number, darling?”
“Sure,” she said, and we swapped phones, typing in each other’s numbers. I put in my name as my actual name, wondering what her reaction would be when I texted her in the morning.
“Here you are,” I said, handing her phone back to her. She was still typing, and then handed my phone back to me. “I’ll text you tomorrow, okay love?”
“Okay,” she said, yawning. “I’m going to bed.”
I chuckled slightly, and leaned over, kissing her forehead. “Goodnight.”
“Nighty-night, bae bae,” she replied, and within seconds, she was snoring.
I started searching for my pants, which were on the other side of the room, next to Trinity’s. I put them on, and looked over at her once more. She only had her tank top on, which was riding up her stomach, but nothing on her bottom half, leaving her bum exposed to the world. I took the duvet and covered her up. She looked so lovely sleeping, her hair slightly tousled, her perfect body relaxed. I really did like this girl, and I definitely wanted to get to know her. Sex wasn’t the only thing I wanted from her, although that was a bonus.
I made my way back downstairs to look for my bandmates. I walked through the living room and into the kitchen, finding them surrounded by girls, drinks in their hands. I waved at them, and they waved back, which caused the girls to bombard me with requests for autographs and selfies. I obliged, with smiles on my face for all of them. Once they had dispersed, I went over to join my bandmates.
“Where did you disappear off to, Nialler?” Louis asked me, taking a drink.
“I just got a tour of the house from our host’s best friend,” I replied nonchalantly.
Louis gave me a look that let me know he didn’t buy it. “Where did you really disappear off to, mate?”
I smiled. “Nowhere.”
“Oh, please,” Harry said. “I saw you go off with a girl upstairs.”
All of the boys started cheering and clapping me on the back. I laughed, not expecting this reaction from them. Harry sat back and laughed with me.
“Way to go, Niall!” Liam shouted.
“I’m so proud of you, mate!” Zayn said, grinning like an idiot.
“My little boy is growing up!” Louis yelled, hugging me from behind.
“Alright, alright,” I said, laughing loudly. “Not that big of deal.”
“You get her number?” Liam asked me.
“I did indeed.”
“Then it is a big deal!” Liam said. “I say we drink to that!”
They all agreed and raised their cups. “To Niall finally getting laid!” Louis shouted.
We all took a drink and cheered once more. The great thing was, I knew I would be seeing her again.
Notes
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