Safe With Me

Cassie. 19 year old girl. Parents were crazed and abusive people and she was bullied in school. Finally the cops took her away from her violent parents and terrible neighborhood. In a matter of a week she was in her new foster home. The Horan's. But will her crazed parents come back for her and take her back to her dark past or will she stay for the love of her new family?


11. Chapter Ten

* Perfect Love.. 17+ *

Shelly and I sat on her bed in her room. It was night time around 8:30 PM. We drank tea and watched TV. But then we started talking about Niall. I learned some things I've never known about him. Not just what he liked and disliked but more personal. His life was hard. He is different but very protective. He didn't want to end up like his father. He is loving and caring but he has had a very dark past.

"He was always so sweet and kind, but when his father left something clicked. But ever since you've been here he has been the same old Niall I knew before." Shelly said.

"Why me?"

"You're special." She said with a smile. "He loves you."

"Why does he hate his father so much?" I asked. She sighed a sad sigh and shook her head. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to." I said.

"No, no. It's not that it's just.. You see, Niall was different. He was having trouble when his father was here. Me and his dad use to fight. His dad would get mad. He wouldn't know how to take out his anger when I left. So he would go to Ni and take out his anger. Beat him if you call it."

Thats when reality hit. My story came to play. All my life I was abused and tortured and Niall was too. Why didn't he ever tell me? He was so protective over me because he's been through the same. My eyes watered and I couldn't contain the hurt I felt for him. Why didn't he tell me was my question.

 "Um.. I have to go, I'm tired." I said trying not to cry right then and there. Niall deserved love. And he needed me as much as I needed him.

"Okay, goodnight sweetheart." She said kissing my head.

"Night." I said and ran out of her room to my room. When getting to my room I figured to find Niall there. I wanted him. The hurt inside me longed for him. I wanted to love on him and make him feel love. Tears streamed from my eyes. He wasn't in my room. I heard the TV in his room. I ran to his room. He got up in a flash when he heard the door bang shut.

"Whoa!" He said when I ran into his arms not letting him go almost pushing him back. "Are you okay babe?" He asked concerned. I couldn't contain my love for him. I immediatly smashed my lips on his tugging his shirt closer to me. Shock took over his body but I didn't care. He eventually kissed back. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. I didn't care. Anything he wanted, I wanted him to finally have his freedom. I wrapped my arms around his neck fiercly kissing him.. He gripped my back as we exchanged breaths. He stopped and looked into my eyes. His hands gripped my back and I jumped up wrapping my legs around his waist. I held his face in my hands and roughly kissed him. It was a wet sloppy kiss. Our tongues fought and our teeth bumped into eachother. He walked toward the bed laying me down. I pulled him on me quickly. His lips attatching to my neck. Soft moans escaped my lips.

"I love you." I sighed out. "I want you to know that I love you." I repeated. He stopped sucking on my neck and looked me in the eye.

"I love you too."

"Your mom told me what your dad did to you." I said tears running down my face. "You loved on me, now I wanna pay it back." I said looking in his clear turquoise eyes.

"But I wanna love on you also." He said rubbing his nose to mine.

"I know." I said. And this is when I felt like giving him my all. All the months we spent together. All the love we shared. I was ready and I knew he was too because he waited for me.

"I just wanna love you." He whispered.

"Then make love to me." I said barely a whisper. He faced me slowly.

"Cassie?" He asked. "Are you sure?" I nodded quick.

"Yes. I love you." I said.

 He nodded. I saw him put the TV higher. "I don't want anyone to hear you." He said with a smirk. I nodded slowly. He got off me and opened his small desk taking out a small pack which I knew what it was. "I just knew you would want to." He said explaining why he had them with him. He got up and locked his door and closed the window. I just sat there propped on my elbows. He turned the lights off, the only light was the TV which was right in front of his bed. He moved back on top of me. "If you want me to stop," he said. "Then tell me." I nodded. He reattatched his lips to my neck. I laid back with him still sucking. He nipped at the freshly marked, bruised skin. I felt his hand go under my shirt and rub my stomach. He lifted the shirt up and kissed the still dark scars. I still got chills thinking about it but with him I felt protected. I felt his tongue run across my stomach making me gasp.

"Niall." I softly moaned as his lips kissed around my navel area. A small smirk spread on his lips. He straddled my waist and sat up. I watched him. His beautiful features were even seen in the TV light. He grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head showing his perfect torso. I placed my hand on his stomach and ran it down slowly to the hem of his jeans. I quickly removed his hand. He chuckled.

"I was excited to see what you were going to do next." He said still chuckling.

Blush poured over my cheeks. He shook his head and took my hand. He nodded asking for permission to do what he wanted. I simply nodded slowly unaware of his actions. He moved my hands slowly to the hem of his jeans. "Unzip it." He said leading me. I did what I was told. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans not pulling them down. A gasp was released from my mouth as he placed my hand on top of his boxers right on his hard member. He placed his hand on top of mine and pressed down on it making me rub. I heard a low moan come from him. I looked up to see his eyes closed enjoying the feeling. His hand left mine leaving me to rub on my own. I rubbed softly back and forth. "Harder." He moaned. I did as I was told rubbing him harder. I heard a louder moan come from him. He placed his arms above his head and rocked his hips to my touch. Moans and sighs leaving his lips. After a couple minutes of rubbing he took my hand in his and placed it back on his chest. I was confused why he wanted me to stop. But then I soon realized. He took off his pants leaving him in his boxers. He came up and placed his lips on mine, again straddling my waist. While in the process of kissing I took the coursge to place my hand back on him. I did so, rubbing harder than before. He moaned in my lips which told me I was doing it right. "Don't stop." He said panting. I did as I was told, not stopping. Seeing him in that much pleasure only made me want him more. I stopped rubbing him and found the button of my own jeans and unbuttoned it. I could see Niall still watching me, still breathing hard from before. I unzipped slowly. His hands were placed on my hips and he pulled my jeans down until I heard them hit the floor. I looked back up at him and placed my hands on his shoulders.

"Tell me if you're uncomfortable, okay love?" He said. I nodded in agreement.

He opened my legs and lowered his boxered member to my covered heat. I gasped as I felt his bulge touch me. I gripped his shoulders. "Shh. It's okay." He said. He looked at me and nodded. He pressed his bulge harder and rocked his hips slowly. I gasped as his member softly ran over my moist sensitive spot. I moaned quietly. He rocked harder and soon my soft moans turned into light slow pants. He roughly ran over my heat over and over again.

"Niall." I panted out. He stopped, looking at me and admiring me. I felt sweat drip from my neck. His lips kissed my forehead while his hands grabbed the hem of my sweater and slowly pulled it over my head showing my bare chest.

"No bra?" He asked smirking. I blushed and covered my naked breast. He pushed my hands away. "You're perfect." He whispered. "You always were perfect." He lowered himself into my chest. His head between my breasts. I could feel myself having the urge for him to do something. His fingers ran over my nipple on my left breast. "Tell me." He kept saying. I knew how much he cared about me and how he didn't want to hurt me.

"Niall, please. It's fine." I reminded him. "I'm safe with you." I whispered.

When done speaking his lips attatched to my nipple. He kissed it softly and ran his tongue over it making it instantly hard. A moan over heard throughout the room. He bit at the tip pulling and toughing at it. I tangled my fingers in his hair. He moved to my other breast and did the same. I felt my hand move to my heat, I didn't know what I was doing. I really didn't. I felt like someone was leading me to do it but I felt nothing. I rubbed myself slowly. I moaned at my own touch. I went over my sensitive area again and again. I moaned again. Niall noticed and stopped sucking. He looked at what I was doing. Red appeared on my cheeks.

"Rushing are you?" He said chuckling.

"I-I.. Um.." I tried to speak but I was to nervous.

"It's fine.. Do it again." He said with a cheeky smile.

"Um.." I whispered. I knew I would be a coward now. He took my hand and lead me. I attatched my lips to his lips and rubbed myself again. This time much harder. I gasped at my own actions. I heard Niall moan in my lips. He pulled away from me.

"God, you're beautiful." He said. He lowered himself down to my lower region. He pulled my knickers down slowly. Once all the way off he opened my legs and placed his head right between them. He blew in my area. I gulped. I felt his fingers run through my folds. I arched my back in a long moan. Feeling his touch made me content. "You're very wet." He said laughing. I couldn't help but moan at the things he said.  He rubbed my wet area. I lightly moaned out his name. He kissed the inside of my thigh. He rubbed over my clit, my most sensitive area. I bit my lip not trying to moan loudly. He entered his middle finger into me. I gasped and arched my back. "Just getting you stretched out." He said. I nodded quick. His fingers slowly pumped in and out of me.

"Niall." I said. I moaned loudly as I felt his mouth suck on my clit. His tongue running through my folds made me feel like I was on wings. He added another finger. I couldn't help but grip the sheets. He pumped fast. My toes curling in the sheets. I felt his fingers being replaced by his tongue which sent me over the edge. I moaned as loud as I could. I could hear him moan from my actions. He grabbed the TV remote control and put the TV higher, making sure nobody heard me.

"Baby." He moaned. "Come for me." He whispered. I did just what he said releasing all over his hands. I bit my bottom lip the whole time making sure not to scream. I collasped panting and sweating. I looked at him. He sucked his fingers clean and immediatly came up and kissed me hard. I could taste the salt substance in his mouth. I moaned softly. I grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down, his long length smacking his stomach. I lifted my right eyebrow. He blushed and hid his head in my neck. I giggled an kissed his ear. He got up and grabbed the small plastic and ripped it open with his teeth. He placed the condom on his long length with some help.

"Niall," I said softly as he got in position.

"Yes baby?" He said sweetly.

"I love you." I said softly. A smile spread on his lips.

"I love you too."

He opened my legs and his head touched my heat. I felt him slowly push in. I arched my back, the pain was heavy. It hurt like hell. He just stayed there and waited until I was adjusted to his size. The hurt was unbearable. He slowly moved but I couldn't help but stay quiet. I didn't want to disappoint him. He continued, as he did the grieve got worse. A small tear escaped my eye. Right when I did in perfect sync Niall looked at me. He stopped and pulled out quick.

"Oh shit." He said worried. "Did I hurt you?" He asked.

I didn't want him to think he did because it would break his heart. But in honest truth he did hurt me.

"I just.. It hurt a little." I stuttered.

"Baby, I'm sorry." He said. I shook my head.

"It's fine. Just can we start when I'm ready this time?" I said whipping my eyes. He smiled and nodded. He kissed my head and wrapped me in his arms. He held onto me when he entered me again. The pain was back. I buried my face in his neck. He held my neck.

"You okay?" He asked.

I nodded. I needed to get a hold of myself. I waited a couple minutes. "Move." I told him. He pulled back and softly went back in. I gasped at the light pain that came with it. Another soft slow thrust and the pain seemed to fade. Soon turning into pleasure. He started to thrust at a normal speed, soft and slow. Soon I could hear a low moan come from his lips. I buckled my hips up causing a loud moan to escape both our lips. He started moving faster. I gripped his back. Again and again harder with every thrust. I moaned loudly when he hit my G every perfect time. His moans filled the room and my pants complementing his moans.

"Niall." I moaned out. He started rocking his hips harder and the bed started to sqeak. My hands found themselfs tangled in Niall's soft hair. His hands slammed on the bed gripping the sheets and tugging. The pleasure I felt was one I never felt in my life. My life was always pain and depression, but now it was delight and pleasure. I felt my hands go down his back, running my nails across the skin. I loudly moaned Niall's name as he hit his hardest thrust. I wanted to have him under my control. I didn't know what got into me but I needed him to feel pleasured by me. I pushed him hard so he was on his back, and climbed up and quickly slipped his thick member in me. I moaned at the new position and how it hit my G spot every time. I put my hands on his chest and slowly went up and down. After hearing his moans going slow I picked up the pace and started to ride him harder. His hips buckled into mine. Light screams, hard pants, and desperate moans filled the room. This time we didn't care if the TV wasn't high enough. Just that we were together and love was what we cared about. I felt warmness build up in the pit of my stomach.

"Ni, I, I'm.. Niall!" I shouted as he buckled his hips harder into mine, making me roll off him on my stomach. He got back on me and entered me and started to thrust hard. "I'm close!" I shouted. He kissed my back.

"Me too. Go ahead." He panted out. I didn't waste time. I released on his still thrusting member. He rode me through my orgasm and soon he came in the condom. We both collasped on the bed next to eachother. Wrapped in eachothers arms. Our breathing heavy. Sweat dripping from our foreheads. But either way it was true love.

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