Frat Boy Niall

Chapter 12

Niall's POV

A few months have passed and things haven't gotten any better and they haven't gotten any worse. It's like we aren't even in a relationship, it's more like fuck buddies. We don't say "I love you" and we don't cuddle and do all that girly shit. I mean we do cuddle a little after sex but that's just do to tiredness. We have sex a lot, it's amazing. I haven't seen Marie at all this week, mostly because I've been fucking my other girl, I still couldn't even tell you her name. Sex with her isn't as great as it is with Marie but I don't want to get bored with just Marie. What fun would that be? This weekend we planned to see each other, you know, hangout and have sex. The usual, but she said that she couldn't because she was going out with her friends because she hasn't really gotten to see them lately due to spending time with me. I had no problem with it at first but then I started thinking.. What if she's wearing one of those sexy ass dresses she always wears? The one's wear her cleavage pop out and I just want to stick my face right into them and suck her tits so damn hard she would beg me to stop. I shook the thoughts out of my head though, because I didn't want to sound controlling so I just told her to have fun then, but not too much fun. I figured I would just shag that girl anyway.

Marie's POV

This weekend I told Niall that I was going out with my friends but the truth was, I was going to fuck around. I'm going to Funky Buddha and I know it's a dangerous place to go if I don't want to get caught, but honestly, I want him to catch me. That's what the whole point is. Although, I'm starting to realize that he doesn't have any feelings and he could ultimately care less if I was fucking someone else. Just like I couldn't give 2 shits if he was fucking someone else. I wouldn't doubt he isn't though.

I head to the club on Saturday night dressed in my usual slutty attire. I keep thinking lately how much I've changed from the beginning of the school year. I used to just care all about books but now all I care about is sex and finding new ways to hurt Niall. Remember the project me and Niall were supposed to do together? Yep, failed it. We totally forgot about and the day we had to turn it in, all Niall could say, which was so embarrassing, was "We were to busy having sex". His friends laughed at him for this and high-fived him and I gave him an evil glare. We ended up getting detention for his stupid remark and I wouldn't give him a blow job for the rest of the week because of it. You could definitely say that ever since we started "dating" we've fucked more than we said "Hi" to each other. Nothing will probably ever change because we don't have any real feelings for each other. Anyway, I headed to the club strutting in my stilettos. Guys were all over me as I walked in, whistling at me, giving me a head nod. I went straight to the bar, like I always do, draining drink after drink. Guys were buying me drinks as well, and I sure the hell wasn't going to not drink them. I was sooooo drunk. I started for the dance floor and started moving my ass in circles in the air. I felt someone's hand on my ass and I immediately started grinding. His scent wasn't familiar so I knew and wasn't Niall, and to be honest I was glad because I was getting pretty bored of him. Bored to the point where I thought I'd have to start faking my orgasms. This guy was strong. He had large hands, green emerald eyes, and curls. His face was written with dark lust and I wanted to dig into him. We grinded for a while until he led me to one of the rooms in the club.

Niall's POV

I swear to God I saw Marie dancing with someone but I just thought of myself as crazy because I didn't think she would lie about going to a club without me. I mean that would just be stupid, because I know that I'm the best she's ever had, or will ever have, maybe. I found my girl she was wearing a perfect boob dress. I didn't pay much attention though because I just wanted her ass against my cock. I led her to the floor and we began grinding. I knew this isn't right, to cheat on Marie like this, but I just have to. As we were grinding some girl bumped into me. I didn't catch her face but the back of her looked so familiar but her and the guy she was with just kept walking obviously wanting to get it on.

Marie's POV

I bumped into him! I'm so glad he didn't see me though! Harry, the guy I'm with right now, he is so nice and I wish I would have met him before I ever started messing around with Niall. If he were here before Niall was I would never be in any of the shit I'm in now. Harry pulled me into one the rooms and immediately stripped me from my clothes. Our hands worked at each other, pinching and sucking and biting each other. We were going so fast and everything was feeling so good. Harry trailed his fingers from my chest down to my core, making goosebumps appear all over my naked body. My chest was pumping up and down in heavy impatience. I needed to feel someone new, someone more experienced. I needed to feel someone like Harry. He was a teaser though. He wouldn't give me what I wanted until I begged and I couldn't be slutty about things I had to deserve them, as he said. "What do you want baby?" He whispered in my ear making me shiver down my spine. "You." I moaned at him and he smirked. Kissing behind my ear and then to my lips. He went lower, to the place I needed him most. He blew his warm air all over my dripping pussy and I arched my back thrusting my hips up a bit, wanting more from him. "Harry, pleaseeee fuckk meeee!" I begged and he just chuckled. "Not yet." He licked up my slit placing his thumb on my clit, making circles. I screamed in pleasure. My clit was already throbbing and his touch made it worse. He stuck his tongue into me curling it, and licking at every right angle. He knew how to use his mouth, and he used it well. I felt my orgasm coming and so did he because my walls started tightening around his tongue. He started moaning which sent vibrations through my body, sending me over the edge. "Harry fuck uh yeah." He licked the extra juices from me and flipped us over so I was on top. "Ride me baby. Ride me so hard." I obeyed and swivled my hips around so his dick was circling my center. I then sat on him going slow at first to get used to his gigantic size. I started bouncing up and down his dick filling every inch of me. He sent me through pure bliss. But just as my orgasm was coming, someone walked in, but not just 1 person 2. Guess who though? Niall. He walked in with that slut. He was obviously drunk but when he noticed my moans he stopped dead in his tracks. He stopped kissing her and looked straight at me and Harry. "Go away you fucks." Harry yelled and the girl left but Niall just watched with his mouth slightly opened. I started moaning Harry's name, not caring that Niall was there. My orgasm was in full effect now and I wasn't going to let him ruin it. When we both came I laid on top on Harry, resting my head on his chest, catching my breath. "Dude, show's over I know she's sexy as fuck and all.." I started blushing at Harry's words. Niall still just stood there like an idiot. "Marie..." He finally spoke. "What Horan? Payback's a bitch isn't it? I guess you know how it feels to be played don't you?" He just chuckled and I didn't know what for because all along I thought I was playing him but at that moment it felt like all he did was play me....