Mr Horan [Niall Horan Teacher...

By NiallsMafia

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If it weren't for Skylar Harris' boyfriend cheating on her, none of this would have ever happened. She never... More

Prologue
Chapter Two: Mistakes
Chapter Three: The First Day of School
Chapter Four: Awkward Confrontations
Chapter Five: We Really Shouldn't
Chapter Six: Contemplating
Chapter Seven: Guidelines
Chapter Eight: Confessions and Broken Rules
Chapter Nine: 'Kidnapped'
PLEASE VOTE FOR MR. HORAN IN THE AWARDS?!
Chapter Ten: Something Different
Chapter Eleven: Can We At Least Be Civil?
Chapter Twelve: Reminiscing
Chapter Thirteen: Nothing Is Set In Stone
Chapter Fourteen: Everybody Has Those Days
Chapter Fifteen: Erections In English
Chapter Sixteen: New Friends
Chapter Seventeen: A Whole New Person
Chapter Eighteen: Up Close And Personal
Chapter Nineteen: Interrogations and Taken Hearts
Chapter Twenty: Bonding
Chapter Twenty-One: Uncomfortable
Not A Chapter - Sorry!
Chapter Twenty-Two: Picture Perfect
Chapter Twenty-Three: The Calm Before The Storm

Chapter One: Letting Loose

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By NiallsMafia

Chapter One: Letting Loose

A/N: Starting the book off with a bit of smut(; WARNING: Sexxxx. If you don't like that or are younger than (idk) 13 then do NOT continue reading. Otherwise, enjoy(;
 

Skylar's POV

I watched as the gorgeous blonde made his way across the dance floor to the table I was sitting at. His bright blue eyes scanning over my body.

My head was spinning and my body felt warm due to the alcohol in my system. Tonight was for me to let loose, and forget about Matt.

Desiree thought it would be a good idea to go out and get drunk, even though we weren't of age yet.

Our plan was going well so far; with the thumping music and the flashing lights my mind was too busy to think about that asshole.

I had already downed a bunch of shots and a few other drinks, which I do not know the names of. The bartender just kept bringing me more and more, but I didn't mind, it felt good to let go.

"Hello love, would you like to dance?" A thick Irish accent broke me from my trance. I accepted his offer and slipped my hand in his, letting him lead me to an open spot on the floor.

"What's your name?" He asked me, leaning in so I could hear him better.

"Skylar, and yours?" I grinned at the boy in front of me. He was beautiful; with a bright smile, mesmerizing eyes, and dyed-blonde hair. He could be a model for all I know.

"That's a lovely name. I'm Niall. Now, let's dance."

So, we did just that. I let my rational thoughts slip away as I swayed my hips to the beat.

I didn't realize it until after it had been happening for a bit, but we were now grinding on one another. His hands gripped my hips tightly as my own were resting on his neck. The sexual tension between the two of us was sure to be felt from miles away.

My skin was hot and my stomach was churning, but that could have been the effects of the alcohol. I'm not really sure.

My eyes shot open when I felt his hard on pressing against my thigh. I pretended to not notice as I continued dancing, but it was so obvious..

I looked up at him and he smiled before pressing his lips to mine.

I'm not sure if it was the alcohol or if I actually wanted to, but I kissed him back. Our lips moving in sync. He licked my bottom lip, but I didn't grant him access. Why not have a little fun, right?

Niall slid his hand down my body and grasped my bum, causing me to gasp into the kiss. He took full advantage and his tongue shot through my parted lips and began dancing with my own tongue.

I pulled away first, panting heavily. His eyes now looked a darker shade of blue, different than before.

"What do you say we head back to mine?" He smirked at me.

I'm letting loose tonight so I might as well not half-ass it. I mean it's not like I'm a virgin, Matt took that from me months ago.

"Sounds good," I winked at him before slipping my hand back into his large one.

We exited the club, stumbling a few times, but we made it. He opened the cab's door for me and I climbed in. Niall told the driver an address, and the man took off down the street.

"Shit, I should probably text Desiree," I muttered, digging in my clutch for my phone.

To: Desiree (: 
I just left the club. Probably wont be coming home tonight.. Don't wait up for me! x

From: Desiree (: 
Oooh, get some! (; be safe though, I don't want to be a godmother just yet! xx

I ignored her comment, before shutting my phone off and putting it away. Niall's hand didn't leave my thigh the whole ride.

It took not even ten minutes to get to his flat. He paid the driver before pulling me out of the car and leading me up the walkway.

Niall fiddled with his keys before pushing the door open and leading me inside. I had turned around only to shut the door but when I spun back around, Niall was closer. He pressed me up against the door and started kissing me roughly.

I kissed back as my hands tugged at his soft blonde hair, his hands holding my hips to the door. Our tongues were fighting, when he lifted one of my legs and wrapped it around his waist.

"Jump," he mumbled into the kiss. I jumped up and wrapped my other leg around his waist.

He pulled me off the wall and stumbled into what I think was the bedroom.

I was gently tossed onto the bed, flat on my back. Niall slowly crawled onto it, taking my heels off for me. I bit my lip as I watched in anticipation. My body was on fire, and if he doesn't hurry up I think I might explode.

Once he was finally eye level with me, I tugged at his shirt and he sat up to tear the clothing from his body. He had a hard toned stomach, and although he was quite pale I was so turned on.

"Get on your knees," he ordered huskily, I did as he asked and let him unzip my dress and throw it aside.

His eyes raked my body, stopping at my chest a bit longer than other parts. I didn't mind though, I was doing the same to him.

I crawled over to him and slid his pants down his legs and tossed them to the floor.

His hands found their way to the clasp of my bra, and he expertly took it off using one hand. Even I can't do that, and I'm a girl!

Niall instantly started to rub and massage my breasts, while kissing my neck. I moaned as he bit down, most likely leaving a mark, and began licking and sucking at my skin.

I traced my hands over his abs and tucked my fingers under the elastic of his boxers. And in one swift motion, I tugged them down, only to be tossed aside.

I pulled Niall's head back up and pressed my lips to his. We were both breathing heavily, and I could tell by the hardness on my thigh that he was as turned on as I was.

His fingers trailed between my breasts, down my stomach and to my underwear before he slid them agonizingly slow down my legs.

"Niall.." I begged, and he smirked at me before coming back to hover over me.

"You sure you want to do this?" He asked, I smiled at how sweet he was and nodded.

Niall reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a condom, he slipped it on quickly before looking back at me. He pushed my legs open a bit more and positioned himself at my entrance.

I closed my eyes at the pain, and Niall seemed to notice as he kissed me passionately, taking my mind off of it.

The pain slowly went away, and I opened my eyes again. Niall was biting his lip, trying to suppress a moan, and he was staring at me intently.

I nodded, and he slowly started to thrust into me. Pulling almost all the way out before ramming back into me.

Small whimpers escaped my lips as he picked up his pace. Niall pushed back into me, this time hitting my g-spot.

"Fuck, Niall!" I screamed, only encouraging him even more.

With every last thrust, he would hit that same spot. I was moaning uncontrollably, as I was getting closer and closer to my high. Occasionally, a few colorful words would slip from his mouth along with my name.

"Shit, I'm close," he groaned into my neck.

I moaned in agreement, when I felt his dick twitch inside me. This sent me over the edge as I cried out in pleasure, releasing onto him. He followed shortly after, collapsing onto me.

When he found the strength, he pulled out and laid next to me. We were both still breathing heavily, in a state of pure bliss.

"Goodnight Skylar," was the last thing I heard before I slipped into a dreamless, peaceful sleep.

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A/N: so that was my first time ever writing anything like that.. Idk if it was good or not but oh well. Let me know what you thought, please? Oh and If anyone wants to make me a cover, that would be amazing(; ill give you credit and everything. This story WILL be pretty dirty, as in lots of chapters like this but not every single one, its actually got a plot line(: thanks for reading!  
-Chelsea

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