Tiffany & Co. (A One Direction Fan Fiction) - Ch.4--Day Two
~Tiffany's POV~
I woke up to the sounds of birds chirping, the Sunday sun shining through my window. I was warm because of Ruby. She went from the floor to right beside me in the middle of the night.
"Ow!" I whisper-yelled as Ruby punched my chest with her massive paw. Nothing made me more happy than my dog.
Anyway, it was the morning after my afternoon with One Direction. I giggled to myself at the thought of them, making Ruby turn her head and punch me again--she wanted attention. Well, today was an important day. My parents were letting me buy a car.
I had already graduated from high school at the end of May, and I had already gotten my driver's license back in California.
I rose from my queen-size bed and walked into my white, luxurious walk-in closet. I picked out my clothes for the day, printed short-shorts and a black tank top. I was happy that it was warm outside.
I walked downstairs--Ruby thumping after me--went into the kitchen, got myself a bowl of cereal, and sat at the counter. My parents glanced at me from reading the newspaper on the couch. Our big flat screen television was turned on the news, and it suddenly showed One Direction being bombarded by paparazzi. Poor guys. I would have to visit them later after I got a car.
I finished my cereal and stood in front of my parents impatiently with my arms crossed. My dad stood up while putting his newspaper down and said, "Well, I guess it's time to get you a car." My mom smiled brightly at me as we walked out the front door.
We found a trustable car dealership in town, with a salesperson that looked like Santa. I looked at the old and new cars, seeing if one caught my fancy.
I finally came across the new Fiat 500, which was really small, had a back seat, and wasn't expensive. It was minty green, had chocolate brown seats, and was a convertible.
"I want that one!" I said to my mom, pointing to it.
"Okay, if you say so," my mom replied. I could tell she approved, happy with my choice. I was glad of that, because her happiness makes me happy.
We filled out all the paperwork, and then the car was mine. I said my thank you's a million times to my parents, and I drove my new car home.
It was still only noon, so I decided to go visit the crazy 1D bunch at the address they gave me.
"I'm gonna go visit some new friends I met yesterday," I told my mom.
"Okay," she replied.
I grinned as I got my canvas purse and car keys and walked to my car. I opened up the GPS app on my iPhone and looked carefully at the directions. I drove about a half a mile down my street when I reached a fancy, black cast-iron gate in a large driveway. I rolled down my window to press the button on the handy speaker box.
I pressed the button, probably causing some bell to ring in the One Direction residence.
"Who is it?" I heard Niall's cute Irish voice ask.
"Oh, hi Niall, it's Tiffany," I said while pressing the button.
"Oh, Tiffany! I'll open the gate right away! Once I open it, just drive down the road until you see the house--I'll be waiting there for you," Niall said. He was so sweet!
"Okeydoke," I replied.
The gate opened and I drove on the tree-lined road until I saw a massive kind of modern log cabin. And right there waiting for me was Niall. I stopped the car and got out.
"Nice car," Niall complimented.
"Thanks. I got it today," I said.
"Cool," he said, staring at my arse as I got my phone from the car.
[Smut ahead]
I could feel his eyes bore into me; it was a good feeling. Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands on my hips. Niall's crotch rubbed against me, and I could tell that he had the same reaction from me as I did from him.
"The boys aren't home," he whispered into my ear, me feeling his cool breath at the crook of my neck. We were perfectly the same height.
I felt his hands snake into my shirt, holding the sides of my body as he grinded up against me. I let out a short moan.
"Your sexy," he said. He was trying to turn me on. It was working, and I let out another moan, longer this time. I felt that bulge in his pants grow even larger.
He turned me around to face him, and we went into a fierce kiss. My hands grasped his soft, chocolate rooted, golden hair, and he grabbed my arse. We were pulled close to each other, him smashed against me. We pulled out of the kiss, and he grabbed my hand. We were getting more and more turned on by the minute, and we needed to do something about it.
He ran with me, pulling me along with his hand, into the house and up a staircase, where he picked me up and carried me into a room.
He threw me onto his bed, and his eyes were full of lust as he scanned my not-very-clothed body. I was sure we both had smirks as we were more turned on than ever. He pounced onto me like a tiger, and I wrapped my legs around him. My legs were conveniently apart for him, so he dry humped me as he kissed my neck. I moaned loudly, signaling that we needed to go farther than this.
I hadn't even noticed that Niall had removed his jeans until he stood on his knees in front of me with his boxers on, me leaning against the bed's headboard.
"Your turn," Niall said with a smirk. He came close, grasped my body, and pulled me forward so that I was laying flat on his bed. He was bent over me and started to unbutton my shorts, which he quickly pulled off.
He leaned down so that his face was only an inch from mine, as he teased the edge of my lacy thong. I wish I could capture his smile in that moment forever.
"Nice thong," he said seductively as he pulled it off, along with his boxers.
"Nice thing," I replied as his large mass came into my sight.
He roughly pulled me by my willingly open legs towards him. I liked this side of Niall. He thrusted into me, both of us moaning out of pure pleasure. Niall cupped one of my breasts in his hand, and encased it with his mouth. He took his mouth away to surpass another moan, when he pulled out of me completely.
We were both exhausted and couldn't handle any more.
"Best. Day. Ever," I said as I laid next to Niall. It really was. I can't believe Niall was 'my first.' Suddenly, we heard the front door close and the chatter of four boys.
"Nialler! We're home!" someone called. Uh-oh.
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Copyright 2013 by Lana Rose Danzeisen.
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Hohohohoho...I loved making that last paragraph ;D What're they gonna do? Find out in Chapter 5 ;D I love this so far...how about you? ;D
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