What A Feeling

The whole way home from the tournament that first day, the discussion revolves around golf.
Once inside the front door, Niall pushes Becca up against it, his mouth aggressively covering hers.
Her hands snake behind his neck, her fingers raking through his hair. In response, his body moves even closer to hers.
Taking a momentary breather, he looks in her eyes. “Do you have any idea how hard it is to not touch you all day?” He kisses her neck. “To not show you any affection?”
As he’s kissing her neck, she slides her hand down to the front of his pants. “You can make up for it now.” She gasps when she feels the bite on her neck.
He moves back to her lips, sharing one more passionate kiss. “Let’s go, Darling.”
Niall takes her hand, leading her up the stairs. Becca wraps her other hand around his arm, leaning into him.

In the bedroom, Becca expects Niall to be aggressive. Instead he slowly undresses, watching as she does the same. On the bed, he takes his time, kissing each part of her body, so gently.
Looking up at her, he tells her. “B, you are so beautiful.”
Tears well up in her eyes, the honesty and admiration so obvious in his.
His kisses moving farther down, until she is grasping at the sheets, her back arching in pleasure.
Just when she thinks she can take no more, he continues, sending her over the edge multiple times before moving back up to join them together.
His fullness connecting with all her already overly aroused parts. His movement slow and methodical at first, as he whispers sweet things to her.
“You’re all I think about, B.”
“I’ve fallen so hard for you, Darling.”
“Every part of you drives me crazy.” Kissing her sweetly, then adding. “My heart is yours.”
Before she can react, his speed increases and she matches his rhythm. Looking into his eyes as they come undone together, she can’t deny that Niall is the only one for her.

They cuddle for a bit after, then Becca gets up to grab her laptop and notes, climbing back into bed.
Niall sits up beside her. “You’re gonna work from bed?”
She grins. “Yeah, I thought I’d give it a try.”
He kisses her bare shoulder.
“No distracting me, Horan.”
He frowns, with sad eyes. “I’ll try to be good.”
“Oh, you’re very good, that’s the problem.” She winks.
Niall cackles. “You did seem to be enjoying yourself.”
Becca blows out a sigh, thinking of what just happened. “Stop it, Niall.”

Niall catches up on his phone while Becca writes. He grins, thinking to himself.
I quite like this. Sitting together in bed after we’ve made love, B working. It feels right, natural. I have to find a way to convince her that we should move in together. I can’t be without her.
“Niall, you're staring at me.”
“Hmm? Oh sorry, I just get turned on watching you write about sports.” Niall grins.
“Oh yeah? Well lucky for you, I just finished my article.” Setting her laptop aside, she straddles Niall.
He rubs his hands up and down her arms. “Mmm, talk sports to me, Baby.”
Becca flings her head back, laughing.

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