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Flings.

CLAIRE'S POV

We've been staying at Niall's house for about three days now, and I won't lie I really like it here. Not having to constantly look over my shoulder wondering if anyone is going to arrest me and my friends, wasn't my favorite everyday event.

It's just nice to be able to actually get a goodnight's sleep. Although, I got used to sleeping with Louis next to me, but Niall wouldn't have it.

At the moment, everyone was out doing their own thing, except Louis, and I was here just watching TV. The house was oddly too quiet, I guess Louis is asleep or something. I'd be lying if I said this house didn't give me the creeps.

Only two people permanently live here, yet there is over fifteen bedrooms. All of them have bathrooms and bedding and decorations, part of me wishes I could just stay here forever.

The sound of light footsteps walking behind me caused me to suddenly turn around, but it was just Louis walking around with just his boxers.

"Watcha watching?" He asked.

"Walking Dead. I've missed so much." I mentally cried because this was such a great show, but sadly, Louis didn't have a portable television.

Louis raised an eyebrow and leaned over the couch, so he was hovering over me. "What's it about?"

"Zombie apocalypse basically. But it's great." I reassured so it didn't sound like a cliché horror show.

He just laughed, "Yeah okay, zombies." Louis sat next to me on the couch. "Can I change it?" He asked.

I gave him a glare, "No. I have the remote so deal with it."

Louis glared back, "Give me the remote, Claire."

I gave him a teasing smile, "Gotta catch me first!" I screamed and bolted for the stairs.

"Shit!" I heard him yell.

I screamed as I heard his footsteps close behind me. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could with hysterically laughing at the same time. Louis wasn't too far behind, but I was already on the third story where my bedroom was and running to my door.

"Claire!" He shouted, "I asked for the remote not a game of tag."

I laughed as I ran into my room and quickly crawled under my bed. I used to play these kind of games with Niall, and under the bed was my favorite spot.

Louis walked into my room and groaned when he didn't see me right away. He walked into the bathroom and opened th closet. Next he would check under the bed, so I took this as a chance to run for it.

I quietly crawled backwards until I was no longer under th bed. But before I knew it, Louis' arms wrapped around me and he whispered, "Gotcha."

He let go of me, but ran to shut the door before I could run again. "The remote." He held out his hand.

Instead of handing him the remote, I high fives his hand and gave him a goofy smile. He just sighed, but he was holding back a smile I could tell.

"Okay fine, you wanna do this the hard way. So be it." He said in an oddly calm voice.

I was confused, "Wha-"

Louis tackled me onto the bed and laid on top me, trying to grab the remote. I kept screaming because I didn't want him to win, so I fought. I eventually got the strength to flip is over so I was on top of his stomach.

We were both fighting over the remote while laughing at the same time. Finally though, Louis got the remote and held it to the side so I could reach it.

"I fucking win." He had an amused look on his face while he proudly spoke.

I reached over to grab the remote, but he held his arm over his head. I leaned forward, not realizing at first that my face was right above his. I stopped reaching the second I looked into his blue eyes.

Louis and I just stared at each other for awhile. His eyes would go from my lips, back to eyes. I felt relaxed, I felt safe.

A loud thud came from Louis letting go of the remote. He used both arms to wrap them around my torso, then he pulled down and our faces were only centimeters apart.

"Louis-" I started.

He interrupted me by leaning up connecting our lips. There was that feeling again, the one where I knew this was right and I wouldn't regret anything that would happen. The feeling of fire between us, the feeling of lust and more.

I put both hands on either side of Louis' face, pulling him closer to me. Louis sat up and leaned against the bed frame for support of his back, now I was sitting on his lap.

I knew this would get taken further, but I didn't want to wait too long. I began to slowly move my hips, almost right after, I felt a buldge. I began to grind my hips faster, earning a moan from Louis.

Success.

"Fuck, Claire." He groaned.

He pulled away and ripped off my shirt, I repeated his action on him. Louis pulled off my joggers, I stood up and threw them off, leaving me in my red bra and black panties. Louis then pulled me back onto his lap.

The way our lips moved in sync, the way our tongues touched eachother made me want more. Louis hand began to make its way to my back. His touch gave me goosebumps, his hand made it to my bra clasp and he undid it, leaving me bare.

Louis smirked into the kiss, but didn't pull away. One hand was on the back of my neck, the other was cupping my breast. The way he touched me earned a moan from me this time.

"My turn." He mumbled.

He flipped us over so he was on top now. One hand was slowly trailing down my stomach, causing me to shudder. His hand was now at my pantie line, then it went further.

He connected out lips again as his hand was trailing right in front of my entrance. He began to tease by just simply touching for few seconds at a time.

I was beginning to get frustrated, "Louis." I whined.

That was all he needed, he stuck two fingers inside me and began to move them in and out. I gripped the sheets with my hands as my body arched upward. Louis then added three fingers, increasing the pleasure.

I was so close to my climax, but he stopped. Louis pulled off his boxers, revealing his length. I knew he was big, but it was dark the first time we had sex. Now that I can see him, my eyes went wide.

Louis once again, smirked and hovered over me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his tip was at my enterance. He slowly made his way inside, giving me immense pleasure. Then he began his show.

He began to thrust slowly then got faster and faster. His eyes were closed and mouth halfway opened as his head was leaned back. I was breathing heavily because I was close, very close.

After a minute more, I came and so did Louis. We both were breathing heavily as Louis collapsed right next to me. He pulled to blanket over us faced toward me. Our faces only separated by thin air.

"Claire, I've fallen for you." He said while moving loose strands of hair out of my face.

I smiled, "I've fallen for you too, Louis."




It was a late evening and everyone was back now. Marty and Niall were in the kitchen and Lyn and Liam were cuddling on the couch.

"What do you want for dinner?" Niall asked me.

I shrugged, "Pizza?"

"I make amazing pizza." Niall gave himself a proud smile, "Just give me twenty minutes."

I nodded and walked over the staircase and sat down on one of the steps. I had nothing to do, so I just sat there. I smiled at the thought of Louis and I only a few hours earlier, he was asleep in my bed at the moment.

"Hey?" Liam said in a frustrated tone, "Where's the remote?"

I clenched my teeth and ran up the three long and miserable flights of stairs. I was quiet once I reached the door, I didn't want to wake up Louis. I quietly walked into my room and saw the remote on the floor next to the bed.

I made my way over there and picked it up, then walked back out. I was almost to the door until Louis said, "Where ya going?"

"Liam needs the remote." I shrugged.

Louis' head peeked out from under the covers, "Oh so you give it to him, and not me?"

"You got your apology earlier," I smirked, "Don't be such a baby." With that, I walked out and gave Liam back the remote once I was downstairs.

Only fifteen minutes later, Niall called us all in for dinner. Marty wanted to sit on my lap while he ate, so he and Fred joined me and my chair for some warm pizza.

Niall was right, this was amazing pizza. Niall wasn't eating his dinner, he was just smilin as everyone kept taking seconds and thirds of their meal.

"What did I tell ya?" He pretend to wipe dust off his shoulder, "Amazing."

Notes

Another short and sucky chapter but it's finals week and I'm stressed and not really thinking straight. But yeah, here's another chapter WITH smut ;)

-JJ ,xo




Comments

COME ON GURL I LOVE THIS STORY

god damn!!!! please sequal!? my old account was Nouislife btw, i got locked out!

re reaing this now, i miss waiting for the updates! sequel? ;)

Ughhh I miss this so damn much!