UHM, SO I'VE NOT WRITTEN ANYTHING IN LIKE, 5 YEARS. I DON'T QUITE KNOW HOW THIS HAPPENED (EXCEPT FOR HOW NIALL SHOULD GO DOWN ON GIRLS LIKE ALL THE TIME) SO. SORRY FOR THIS. HOPE YOU ENJOY?! I ENJOYED WRITING IT SO I GUESS IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER EITHER WAY :D WHOOP! EVERYONE'S A WINNER
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His hands feel huge as he slides them up her sides, against bare skin. Her top comes off with her jumper in a tangle of fabric, gets caught around her head and they’re laughing again, gets free and his stupid smiling face comes into view and she has no idea what she’s doing. She has no idea what they’re doing. He kisses her again, kisses that stop her thinking about anything else, deep and wet and with the occasional scrape of his teeth against her lower lip. She sighs, and his hands are undoing the fastenings on her jeans, tugging them down as far as he can get them without breaking the kiss
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She can feel her orgasm building, can feel her body tighten, winding her up tighter and tighter and her hand comes down without her permission, grabs onto Nialls hair and pulls him closer, holds him just there. She’s pretty certain he’s given up trying to help and instead just keeps up the pressure on her clit as she rubs off on him desperately. It’s perfect, it’s amazing and he’s sliding a second finger in, twisting just right and oh fuck, she’s coming, shuddering and clenching down on his fingers as the wave of her orgasm rushes through her
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