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.

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3. Relaxing

Lydia's P.O.V

 

I took a sip from the glass and felt the alcohol burning my throat and warming up my chest. I heard a click and the song A Punk by Vampire Weekend played. I loved that song and by the smile on his face I guessed he liked it too. Soon after my cup emptied I felt a little buzz going through my body, I felt more relaxed and a bit more courageous. "Can I have some more, please?" I asked, trying not to slur my words. I don't think that worked because he stared at me pushing his eyebrows together, but smiled and returned with another glass. Soon he finished his first glass and I finished my second, my head started spinning and I was talking more. I walked towards him with crooked steps and grabbed his arm."I think you should sit down for a while." He said leading me to the couch. "No, I'm perfectly fine!" I exclaimed leaning my head back. He took my glass from me and placed his and mine on the coffee table. He sat next to me and I grabbed his arm closest to me and placed it over me. "Would you like to watch a movie or something?" He asked. I shook my head, "I want to watch you!" He laughed, I was quite drunk. I started getting a bit frisky and placed my hand on his chest. I ran it over his chest to his neck and through his hair. Then I moved my way down to his knee and slowly back up. I placed my forefinger on the button of his shirt and one by one unbuttoned his blue shirt. I stared into his eyes and saw what a wonderful blue they were, absolutely amazing. He soon started getting my idea of what going down, so he put his hand on my waist and moved in for a kiss. I turned my face and he ended up kissing my neck, oh how that gave me chills. His soft lips kept kissing my neck moving up to my chin and on the corner of my lips. He stopped when he was about to kiss my lips and looked up staring into my eyes. My heart dropped and I brought his face to my face. Our lips touched and I leaned up and pressed my lips to his with as much force as I could. He seemed surprised but then wrapped his arms around my waist lifting me on top of him. I sat on top of him cupping his face in my hands while his hands travel up my sweater pulling it up and over my head. I didn't notice him taking off my undershirt until I felt his cold hands running up and down my back pressing me closer to him. I broke the kiss to take a breath, "Can we move this somewhere else?" I asked. Without another thought he lifted himself with me clung to him and started walking up stairs. The next thing I felt was something soft under me, we were in his room. He took off his shirt and placed himself on top of me, I felt his cold hands make their way from my head to my waist and then to my pants. I felt my pants unzip and his wandering hand make it's way giving me a feeling of ecstasy. Soon we found ourselves with nothing but the radio on. He caressed me gently giving me hundreds of kisses all over my body. "Ready?" He asked teasing, I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted to be with him and his body. He ran his hands all over my body making me shiver whenever his fingers lingered in one place for too long. Then in an instant I felt an incredible pain from my waist down. His thrusts were hard and long but little by little they kept getting faster and faster. I could do nothing but gasp and dig my nails into his back. Then after a while his thrusts started making me feel good and I let out a moan, throwing my head back my hips moved on their own. We kept a rhythm until I couldn't hold it any longer. He let out a final grunt of pleasure and I let out a long moan. He threw himself to the side and pulled me close to him. His warm breath blew on my neck until I couldn't feel it any longer. "You're mine." was all I heard until I faded out of this and into a dream. 

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