Sweet Disposition(Completed)

A young girl of 17, hitting 18, named Lydia usually flees from her troubles. One day while making a usual run she decides hitch hike on an unusual street where she is picked up by 3 amazingly good looking guys and goes home with them. She ends up going home with one guy, Niall Horan, and falls in love with him. That car ride changed her life forever.


17. My White Flower

Lydia's P.O.V


We ate breakfast and got dressed to go outside, he laughed at all the clothes I had piled on top of me. "Sweetie, you look like a snowman." he chuckled
"Not my fault I'm not use to this weather." I pouted as we walked out the door and into the cold. We walked, my arm locked on his, and I kept hearing some sort of clicking sound but when I turned it stopped.
"Niall, do you hear that." I whispered
"It might be because of the floor." he said keeping his eyes on the trees surrounding us.
"It sounds like a camera though."
"Don't worry about it. Let's just enjoy the day." he said and kissed my forehead. The noises seemed to stop for a while and we started enjoying the day until we reached a highly populated area.
"Oh my gosh! It's Niall!" screamed someone
"Niall! OVER HERE!" screamed another
"Can we take a picture?! PLEASE!" screamed others until we were both surrounded by practically the whole town. They were irritating and I just wanted to push them all away. One of them handed me a camera and said "Take a picture of us!" I took the picture and my mood went downhill from there, I decided to walk through the crowd and back up the path we came from. I made it a little way until a bunch of middle aged men with professional camera stormed in front of me snapping pictures.
"Are you Niall's girl!" "What's your name?" "What are you to him?" "Are you a booty call?" "Are you two secretly dating?" "How old are you?" "Where are you from?" "Do you admit to having sex with Niall?" They all pressed up one against the other with small microphones in my face. Suddenly one started tugging at me trying to make me speak, but I didn't know what to say.
"Would you mind?" said a voice coming from the back and then he made his way through the crowd effortlessly. "Have you no shame to interrogate a lovely lady while she's defenseless?" said Niall.
"Who is she to you then?!" asked an old man in his mid 40's with big round glasses that made him look like a pedophile. He wore a black jacket and held his camera on one hand while shoving his microphone to Niall's face with the other. Niall placed his arm on my shoulder and pulled him closer to me.
"She's mine." He said with a smirk and walked through the crowd pushing some men out of the way. We walked in silence back up the path, he stopped for a moment kneeling down and picking a small white flower from the ground and placing it in my hand. "For you sweetie." he said as he closed my hand into a fist and kissed my knuckles. His gesture was sweet making my cheeks turn red and a smile grow onto my lips. He placed his arms around my waist pulling me closer to his body, I could feel his heat emanating from his body making shivers run down my spine. He kissed my nose, which was quite cold, and gently pressed his lips against mine. I could hear the clicking of cameras in the distance and immediately pulled away from him. Annoyed a grabbed his arm and quickly walked up the hill to the cabin, I didn't notice that I squeezed my hand so tight that the flower was crushed. We stood at the foot of the door and tears flew out my eyes, I didn't know why I was crying; if it was out of sadness or angry but I cried. He unlocked the door and swiftly pulled me inside making me feel light headed and stumble at the doorway. He locked the door and walked to the windows closing all the curtains making the brightly lit room turn a dim color. I stood at the base of the stairs and slumped down on the stairs letting out a sigh. He walked all around the cabin closing all the curtains and walked up stairs for a few minutes coming back down without a shirt. He stood in front of me waiting for me to look at him but I didn't. He let out a sigh and scooped me into his arms walking up the stairs and into the first room. "Now no one will bother us here." He whispered and set me down, we were in the bathroom. "You looked annoyed so I closed all the curtains and locked all the windows and doors." He was being so sweet to me and I was acting like a brat. "I'm sorry. I crushed the flower you gave me." I said quietly looking down at my boots.
"Sweetie, I don't care about the flower. I care about you and what you're feeling."
I stayed quiet for a moment thinking what I should do next, "Well, I feel sad about your white flower."
"But babe, you are my white flower." He whispered unzipping my jacket and then my sweater. I struggled to take off my boots so he took them off for me. He walked over to the shower and turned on the hot water on. "Let's shower, yeah?" He said pulling off my shirt and unzipping his pants. 
"Sounds like a good idea." I said jumping to him and crashing my lips onto his.


Niall's P.O.V


She was so energetic now, the thought of shower sex ran through my mind like a marathon runner. She looked pretty happy about the idea as well, maybe it was her first time doing it in the shower like me. I kicked off my trousers and boxers keeping my lips on hers. I walked over to the shower, she had her legs wrapped around my waist like a little monkey. I opened the shower door and stepped in trying to keep my balance. The steam from the shower covered us as we made or way to the middle, she unlocked her legs and slowly slid down my body. I can feel all of her sliding down my body. She kneeled down and grabbed me rubbing me and then doing the unexpected. I'm in her mouth. It's so warm in here and it feels so good. She kept her hands moving in a constant movement and went faster for a few seconds just to tease me. I kept my hands on her head tangling my fingers in her hair, I could feel the heat of the water pulsing on my back. Suddenly she stopped and stood up grinning an evil grin. "Now you know how it feels to be teased." She said biting my neck. I took a step and pinned her to the wall. "Now it's my turn to tease." I ran my hands up and down her body, her breathing began to speed up. I kissed her neck and made my way down to her chest and then to her stomach and then I came back up to her neck toying with her. I wanted to make her want me to go further, and it worked. "Keep going." she muttered gasping. 
"What's the magic word?" I replied placing my hand on her inner thigh.
"Please." she whispered
"Nuh-huh. You have to beg for it now."
"Please, Niall. I want you."
"I'm sorry I can't hear you." I said wandering my fingers inside. She couldn't reply, she just bit her lip and dug her nails into my back. I took my fingers out and she gasped for air.
"Now what were you going to say?" I asked pulling her face closer to mine.
She bit her lip no wanting to answer, "Niall, please. I'm begging for you to be inside me now."
"Enough said." I whispered and adjusted myself to fit perfectly with her. She moaned and groaned throwing her head back and digging her nails into my back. The steam from the shower provide us with a perfect ambiance, making us sweat and heat up even more. Her breathes slowly became steady and so did mine, I could feel her trembling. My legs were at the break of giving out and I could tell so were her's. I gently pulled out and pulled her down to the shower floor with me. She leaned her head on my shoulder hugging my arm tightly. 
"Don't worry, we won't be followed any longer." I said
"I'm sorry I was acting like a brat when all those girls came."
"Lydia, were you jealous." I asked smiling at her
"No!" she yelled punching my arm, "okay, yeah. Maybe a little. But I can control it."
"That's adorable. But do you know what?"
"I love you most. And no girl has a chance against you." I said lifting up her chin with my finger and giving her a peck on the lips. She smiled and let out a long sigh that warmed my arm. I hugged her tightly and lifted her and I stood up. I turned off the now cold water and wrapped her in a towel.
"You should cover up or you'll catch a cold." She said walking out the bathroom.
"It's okay." I said shaking some water off, "You'll keep me warm." She looked puzzled for a minute and then realized what I meant but it was too late, I had picked her up off the ground and ran to the room next to us. I placed her on the bed and looked at her for a while, she was so beautiful my little white flower. 

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