Everything with Niall seemed to get better and better. Well the best they could be for dating a teacher. Obviously there were complications. It wasn’t easy dating someone who is off limits.
He was really proving himself this time around. He called me between classes and texted me throughout the day. We ignored each other in class so no one would figure us out. And let me tell you that was the hardest thing to do. He’s perfect standing at the front of the lecture hall. Most of the time he wore a light blue shirt that brought out those gorgeous blue eyes of his. Nothing is more attractive than a man in charge too. He knew how to control the classroom. Watching him help other students turned me on to. Sometimes I would catch myself just staring at him, drooling over him. But most times Dana would break me out of the daydream.
We went on a few dates. Some at his apartment, some in public places. Of course they were far from the campus so no one would notice us. He was the perfect gentleman too. That is until we got back to his apartment. I couldn’t thank experience more. He’s so skilled in the bedroom. He knows how to touch me, where to touch me to drive me wild. He’s not selfish like most young guys are. He wants to pleasure me and he’s really good at doing so.
The campus was empty do to a short break. Tori and Dana both left to go on an extended weekend vacation with Liam and Zayn. I happily declined. Who wants to spend a weekend away with two couples? I was not about to be a fifth wheel on that trip.
Since Niall has been so good to me, taking me out on dating and cooking me dinner I decided to make this night special. I had the apartment to myself. I was going to make a nice dinner, light some candles, put on some quiet music and please him the way he has so generously pleased me.
I showered and changed into a tight pink lace dress. Underneath was a new matching lingerie set I bought. This all reminded me of the night we were away at the tournament. When everyone went out and I stayed in to spend time with Niall. I put on the schoolgirl to drive him insane. I would do the same tonight.
Niall waltzed right in like he owned the place. It was actually quite comforting. It made me think of what our life could be like one day. A life where didn’t have to hide. We could be ourselves and it didn’t matter who saw. We’d have a cozy apartment or house together. Maybe even a dog. A nice white picket fence with some ugly statue on the front lawn. It just seems like us.
I can’t wait for that day when he comes walking through the front door of our place and takes a seat on his recliner. I’ll just be finishing up dinner as he turns on the TV. I’ll straddle his lap and tease him like crazy. Then I’d force him out of his chair for dinner. All that leading up to the sex crazed nights we’ll have in our bed. A girl can dream right?
“Smells delicious” he shouted as he came down the hall. “I don’t think I’m dressed for this occasion” he laughed. He was in a t-shirt and sweats, just how I liked him. I loved him when he got dressed up but I was more comfortable when he was bumming it. Even in his sweats and with me in this tight red dress he was still the best looking on in the room. “You look sexy” he growled in my ear.
“Not now Niall” I said when he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling my back into his chest.
“Don’t dress like that if you don’t plan on taking care of this.” I rolled my eyes and stepped away from him.
“I have a nice dinner planned. You can wait” I winked. He groaned and sat down at the kitchen table. He lit the two candles I had set up. I made meatballs, pasta, my own sauce. It smelled delicious.
Niall looked down at his plate then up at me. He seemed hesitant. “What’s wrong with it?” I asked him.
“Nothing. I don’t know if I trust your cooking” he teased. I folded my arms over my chest and glared at him.
“I’m Italian. It’s in my blood.”
“Well I love Italian” he clapped his hands together and dove into his plate. He cleaned it all up too. I guess he loved my cooking. I finished washing up the dishes as Niall helped put them away.
“What do you want to do now?” I teased him.
“After dinner always comes dessert” he raised his eyebrows.
I pouted my lip and sighed. “I didn’t make any.” But that was my plan all along. “Let’s see what we got?” I walked over to the fridge, bending over so he got a nice view. I need him all riled up. “All I have is a whip cream and some leftovers.”
“That will do” he said running over and grabbing the whip cream. “Anything can be a dessert if you know what you’re doing” he smirked. He lifted me up in his arm and ran to my bedroom. He threw me on the bed then started searching my room. “So you still have it?” he chuckled. He spun around, holding up the hanger with the schoolgirl outfit on it.
“Of course. What did you think I was going to be for Halloween?” I teased.
“Fucking hell if you think you are wearing this” he said angrily.
“And what are you going to do about it?” I sat back on the bed, resting my body on my elbows. He stomped his feet over to the bed and threw himself on top of me. His lips were quickly attached to mine. His hands wandered my body, unsure of what he should do first. I could tell how sexually frustrated he was. “Slow down” I tried to say but his lips were hard against mine.
“Not a chance” he grinned. He ripped my dress from my body, pleased with what I had underneath. Niall looked over at the whip cream then back at me. “As much as I would love to lick this all off of you, we don’t have time for that.” I started dripping more from his words. “God you are so wet for me.”
He threw off his clothes and pulled me down the bed. “Turn over” he demanded. I sat up on all fours. His hand came down hard on my ass. He massaged his hand where he caused such pain. He lined himself up with my entrance and grabbed my hips hard. There was sure to be bruises tomorrow.
I screamed out when he slammed into me. He pulled out almost all the way before slamming back into me. “Christ Niall” I cried out as he continued to dive in deeper. At this pace neither of us were going to last long.
I peeked over my shoulder to see Niall’s bottom lip tucked between in his teeth. His head was thrown back in pure ecstasy. “Harder” I challenged him. Even if he went just a little bit harder I felt like my body could break. “Oh my god, right there” I screamed.
Each thrust he hit my g-spot causing me to moan out louder. “That’s it” he said, boosting his own ego. “Cum for me baby.” And I did as he said. I was sent over the edge, crying and moaning as I did so. “On your knees” he commanded.
“And why would I do that?” I smirked as I turned to face him and ran my fingers lightly over his throbbing cock. He shook his head and bit his lip.
“Wrong move Chambers” he grinned. He forced me to my knees. “Open up.” I tightened my lips and shook my head. “Professor’s orders.”
“Oh fuck” I whined. “You win” I smiled before taking him halfway in my mouth. Watching him made me want to please him even more. I took him fully in my mouth and massaged his balls in my hands. Within seconds he was cumming in my mouth.
We both climbed under the covers, happy to be able to spend the night together. No interruptions, no one to bother us. We could just be us. Niall and Kelly. A normal couple. We could wake up, have breakfast and lie around all day. We didn’t have to hide from anyone. I could fall asleep in his arms without any guilt.
When I woke up the next morning Niall was still sound asleep. I smiled to myself at how lucky I got with him. He’s truly beautiful and there is no other person I’d rather be with. No matter how hard it is, I know it is all worth it. I wouldn’t trade dating a guy that I could go to parties with and walk through campus holding hands with. This is what I wanted. This is who I wanted.
I climbed on top of him, slowly kissing down his neck. He quietly moaned as his eyes slowly fluttered open. “Good morning” he said sleepily.
I placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Good morning.”
“I like waking up this way” he smirked. I started rubbing down his length. “I could do this every morning.” As I was about to slide down on his hardening cock I heard a knock at the door.
“Honey, open up! We’ve missed you” I heard my mother call from the front door.
“Shit” I whispered as Niall softened and his eyes grew. So did mine at the realization that my parents were here. In my apartment. When I was just about to have sex with my boyfriend. My boyfriend who is also my professor. Who is also their friends kid. They have the worst timing and now I have to find a way to fix this mess in the next ten seconds. I was fucked and not in the good way.