My Boyfriend: Niall Horan

Bella Apollo is 19 years old. Bella was an average girl, average face, average life. For the summer her and a few friends were living in a pent house in her uncle's hotel in New York City. The boys of One Direction had decided to come to America and explore New York City, to see what it's like to live in this cultural hub for the summer. Bella and 1D's paths cross unexpectly and she falls for a certain artificially blonde heartthrob but a struggle in the Apollo family tears at their relationship. Something else happens which challenges their relationship and Bella is nothing short form torn.


22. Without Saying Goodbye


Niall's POV

Ever since that first meeting with that therapist lady I've been thinking that Bella doesn't love me. With her sitting there on her bed on her phone checking her messages completely ignoring the fact that I have been sitting here at odds end trying to figure this out. That day when Dallas hit her and she almost said it. Maybe she meant she just loved me and she wasn't in love with me. There is a difference.

To love someone is simple. You can love someone or anything. I love food, I love my family, I love the boys. I love the way our fans dedicate so much to us bringing us to where we are now. You can toss around the word love like "Oh I love you man." or "I love you guys, you are my bestest buddy friends forever!"

To be in love is something on another world. It's when you see someone and want to see their face forever. The fire in your heart is burning so bright it hurts. Something that I can't describe into words, I feel lame for comparing it to a flame, it's been used to many times before.

Bella spoke up, "Niall let me explain."

I felt my heart crumbling into tiny pieces, she only liked me. She loved the fact that I would risk my life to save hers. But what about what she said, she wanted to be more than just a summer love. She's twisting my being and scrunching it up and pushing and pulling at it. Her soft words, they killed me.

"Niall, I didn't want to admit that I'm in love with you too."

"Why?" I was relieved, confused, so many emotions flying.

"Because you're Niall Horan. I was afraid that if I fell in love, with you, you'd have to fly off. Or ditch me."

"I don't want to, I mean it's part of the job but I would never just leave you without saying goodbye."

A smile crossed her lips, any trace of doubt left my mind, she did want me. She was just afraid of losing me and she has every right to feel this way.

I ran up to her and crashed my lips against her. She had just taken a shower and smelled like rose petals. I could feel the kiss becoming more intense as she gripped my shirt pulling me closer to her. Her hands slithered down to my pants and began to try and unbutton them. I pulled away, "Bella what about before?"

Bella's POV

Niall was IN love with me and that was all I could ask for. I wanted him so badly I couldn't handle it anymore. I was never one to glorify sex before marriage and even after...this I still won't but something about this felt like it had to be done.

"Niall if I didn't want to do this, you know I wouldn't be pushing it."

Niall's POV

I looked at her, this wasn't sweet innocent Bella this was lustful Bella. Her eyes darkened, they really were black. I felt myself get hard against her. Every time my hand rubbed against her that rose scent scrapped off filling my nose.

"Niall you're so naughty." She moaned pushing me off of her looking at my erection. She teased me palming me though my chinos. She made me whimper. For a virgin she knew how to make me sing all the right notes. She stood up and pushed me on the bed taking charge. She slowly reached for my shirt pulling it off my eyes watching her the entire time Each movement, each gesture, she made me cringe.

Bella looked at my bare chest and licked her lips, "What a fine torso Mr. Horan."

She straddled me her hands tugging my zipper down while slowly moving her pelvis up as if she was riding a horse, slow humping me. She pulled my pants down to my ankles leaving me stranded in boxers. I kicked off my shoes and was about to do the same to my socks.

"No Niall keep your socks on, I read that socks on during sex enhances an orgasm."

I laughed and kept my socks on.

She slowly took down my boxers dropping them at my ankles. I kicked them off being careful to keep my socks on. The things I do for Bella.

She looked at me ALMOST naked, except my socks and giggled. She was still clothed and it was annoying me. She grabbed my length with her hands and began to pump I could feel everything around me closing tight. I grabbed onto the sides of the bed and thrust upward occasionally. She went faster and faster until I thrust upward really fast on last time whispering for Bella's name. She didn't let me release though.

"Stop teasing me Bella." I pleaded. But she didn't stop.

Bella kissed along my V-lines then taking her pointer fingers and slowly moving them down my V-lines over and over again teasing me, pressing my buttons. She used a finger to stroke my length. It throbbed, every second getting harder. I couldn't take it anymore and flipped her over.

"I've wanted to do this to you since that day I caught you in the shower." she smiled.

"Why didn't you?" I breathed.

"I barely knew you but now-"

She was cut off, I was pulling off her shirt her bra sat there just begging me to take it off. I reached behind her taking it off and throwing it against the wall. "Be mine Bella." I huffed out in between breathes.

She nodded her head yes before closing her eyes tight. I yanked off the yoga pants she was wearing making sure her socks were on laughing at the thought. Her panties stood there mocking me and I pulled them off and threw them somewhere else. She was wet as my face closed in on her core. Soaking wet, because she wanted me, not some other guy, she wanted me. After just sitting there she clicked her tongue. I drew closer. My fingers spread apart her folds and began to kiss her clit making her yell.

She covered her mouth, so what if we got noise complaints, her aunt owned this place and nobody could say a damn thing. If anything we can just said a cat was dying or something. I sucked on it gaining speed she grabbed the sides of the bed like I had. She was withering under my touch. I stopped right before she came.

"Damn it Niall." she breathed putting a hand across her bare chest.

"We need to get condoms." I sighed, I didn't want to end up getting this girl pregnant. I didn't want this to be one of those in the heat of the moment kind of things. I still wanted to use some common sense. But each second I wasn't pinning her down the mood drifted through the crack under the door.

"Niall I have a confession, I have condoms in the side table. In case I changed my mind...I don't know."

I quickly unwrapped one and put it on jumping back on top of her.

"My, my Bella you have considering getting the luck of the Irish before?"

"I've fantasized about it." she admits.

"Well let me make it a reality." I laughed at myself, did I really just say something as corny as that?

At first I slid into her, she yelped out in pain. "It gets better."

That was all I could think to say. I let her get used to me before thrusting slowly she moaned for the first five minutes in pain but soon got used to it. She grabbed my head and ran her fingers through my hair sliding her hands down to my neck, then my upper back. I was picking up speed little by little. She smirked when we made eye contact before I picked up speed again and she shut her eyes tight.

She grabbed latching onto my back. Each time I went faster her nails dug into back. I wanted her to feel so good I wanted to see nail marks on my back. I went faster thrusting in and out of her. Eventually I didn't even pull out anymore I began to thrust in slow short bursts inside of her making sure to hit her spot every time. I wanted to tease her even more and began to slow down, Bella screamed, "No Niall." she whimpered this time, "Please."

I kept going feeling myself coming closer I wanted to slow down but pleasing Bella was my goal in everyway. I watched her.

'I wonder how far you can spread your legs apart ballerina girl."

She accepted the challenge eyes still closed opening he legs as wide as she could go and I went faster.

"Nialllllllll...." she screamed turning it into a moan. I kept going slamming inside of her making the bed shake and she came. I had to reach my own peak so I kept going side of her while each time I thrust she cried out with pleasure. When I finally came my toes curled.

"Niall, that was amazing."

I kissed all over her, "I know I'm great right?"

"Cocky aren't we?" she playfully punched my arm.

I pointed at my penis, "Yeah, really cocky."

I kissed her forehead and wrapped as close as I could to her under the covers.

Bella's POV

I woke up feeling warm all over my body, my sock trick must have worked because that was better than I ever dreamed of. I rolled over to greet Niall but when I opened my eyes he way gone. My phone beeped.

A text from Niall, "Something happened urgent I have 2 explain l8r, I had to go back to Ireland. the boys came with me. Plz don't be mad @ me caught a flight around 4AM tell drake & elly I said goodbye. Last night was amazing."

At first I thought this was some joke and walked to his room wrapped up in the bed spread. I opened his door. He was gone, without saying goodbye, Just like he promised he wouldn't. And what killed me the most was he said it to Drake and Elly, but not the girl who just have his virginity to him, the one he was "in love" with. I had been played.

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