My Secret Side ~On-Hold~

Here goes, I guess, time to be a sexy bitch.

"Oh did you now?" I cock an eyebrow at Niall. He gives the slightest nod, that only I can see.

"I'm not sure I came here to play games. You may be 'players'," I do air quotations when I say players, "but I'm a competitor and I always win - so zap it." I turn on my heel and walk away, but not before I hear Harry say 'feisty,' to Niall.

I exit the building and walk back to the coffee shop down the road to retrieve my car.

Damn, I'm proud if my feisty side!

I hop in the drivers seat and turn the key. The car jerks forward an inch before the engine stops.
Fucking. Great.
"Need a lift?" I turn to face the voice and see Zayn and Niall in the front of the car and Louis in the back. I want to get home, don't I?

"Ya, that would be great!" I say cheerfully, then mentally kick myself for not doing my job. I jump in the back beside Louis. Zayn glares at me in the rear-view mirror, eyebrows knitted together in concentration. He notices me looking back and gives me a wink, lips forming a smirk. I roll my eyes at him.

I jump slightly, startled, as I feel a hand on my thigh. Louis leans over to me and whispers softly into my ear, "what's an angel like you doing with a devilish side?" "What?" I question.

"Well, you seem kinda, all feisty and stuff but I think there's more to it than that," he continues to say quietly into my ear. "You seem like you have a different side. A secret one," he finishes. I have no idea what to say. Niall looks tense, I think he can hear it but Zayn is completely oblivious. I get a feeling that Louis is being sincere until he speaks up again, "where have you hidden it? Can I look for it? Did you hide it in your pants?" Niall doesn't really look happy and Zayn is grinning at Louis' behaviour. "Lads lads!" Louis laughs, "I have a joke, so, okay, what's usually inside a girl's pants?" Niall sighs and Zayn smiles, "I dunno. What?!"

"A penis!"

Zayn chuckles loudly and jokes, "my penis! God you have a dirty mind..."
"I don't have a dirty mind. I have a sexy imagination," Louis stands up for himself.

I look out the window and pretend to be oblivious to their vagina jokes.

A few minutes later Niall interrupts my thoughts.
"This the house love?"
I mumble a yes and get out of the car. Niall turns the key and comes out to see me off. I bite my lip to stop myself from giggling as I see Zayn slide into the driver seat, put the engine back on and drive off. Niall says, "see ya," and spins around to get back to the car. But it's gone. He sighs. "I can walk," he says, "only goin' to the coffee shop to meet Harry." "But Niall," I protest, "what about the paparazzi?"

"It's okay. Its late. They wouldn't be out at this time."

I nod my head and open the door. Suddenly I hear it slam shut and I'm pinned to the wall, a hand rubbing my thigh harshly. "Ni-Niall," I whisper while he pulls of my heels and wraps my legs around his torso. "Everyone has a different side. Let me find yours and you might find mine." He pins me to the wall and instantly grinds his crotch into mine. I try to say something but it turns into a moan. "Babe, you want me," he breathes, "you want me inside you." I bite down on my lip and nod. He grins at me. He keeps driving into me and I feel his lips come up my neck to my jawbone. He leaves a trail of butterfly kisses up to my mouth and kisses me. He puts his hand on my arse and pulls away to take a breath. His cock is throbbing against my crotch and I hiss in his ear. He groans in appreciation.

Niall let's go and my legs fall down. We look at each other and I take his hand and lead him to the bedroom. I strip off to my underwear. "Aw babe, you not gonna let me do the work?" he whispers seductively into my ear.

"No," I wink.

Niall brings his lips to my neck and sucks at it, unclasping my bra. He takes off his own clothes, down to his boxer-briefs. One of his fingers hooks in my panties and pulls them down. I get pushed onto the bed and he lies down on top of me. He places his two hands on my hips and positions himself but doesn't actually enter. He groans as he starts rocking back and forth. "Ni-Niiiiiall," I moan into his neck. "What's my name? Say my name!" he hisses. "Niall," I say a little louder. "Say it baby, let them know!"

He bucks harder and I scream his name in pleasure. "Niall, Niall, I'm gonna-" "Me too babe," he says in my ear. They collide together, wetting the bed.

"Fuck. Elizabeth!"

He stops thrusting and leaves a trail of kisses down my valley, onto my stomach and stops at my hips. He looks up at me. His forehead is glistening and his blue eyes look hungry for more. He smirks at me and licks my clit. I moan, liking it. Then he hits the spot. "Righ-right there. Uuuhh!" I groan, fisting his blonde hair.

This is nothing I've experienced before. I understand him. I feel him inside me, taking over me.

"Shit, it's comi-" I moan and he pulls out. "Fucking tease," I murmer.

Niall gets up to leave.

"But I never did y-" I start but get stopped short. "It's OK Elizabeth. Just for you."
He bundles up his clothes from the floor. "Oh," I say sadly, "they looked better there!"
"Ha ha. But seriously, that was good!" he insists.
Then he mutters under his breath, "I just had to get inside you before Harry did."
His eyes widen in shock at what he just said.

Oh, Harry planned something, so he did?

I put my finger to his lips. "It's okay baby," I soothe, "but just remember - if I could lead you to the bed in the dark? I'm sure I can lead you to the door. Bye."

The front door slams and I'm left standing in the middle of the room with only my makeup on.

I wonder what Harry had planned...

Notes

Just in case you're wondering - this is a Harry FanFic! Its just that she had a little casual fun with Niall!! Please Vote Comment and Subscribe?? Sad puppy face :(
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