Niall fucking hated parties. Of course Jackson had talked him into coming to the stupid Freshers party, and of course Jackson had gotten pulled away by another group of friends, leaving him totally alone in a corner, sipping on a drink and pondering-
"Excuse me" came a soft voice in his ear "Is this seat taken?"
Niall whipped round. Standing behind him were two tall figures, hands linked.
On the left, a tall woman smiled in a friendly, albeit seductive manner. She wore a scarlet dress that seemed to cling to every curve of her body. Her face was framed by raven coloured waves of hair, behind which olive coloured eyes were surrounded by smokey makeup. She was absolutely gorgeous.
To her right, stood a slightly shorter man. He was dressed in a loose olive polo shirt that matched her eyes, buttons open just low enough to show off a teasing amount of his dark skin, and a pair of shorts that showcased his muscular legs. Black hair hung over his deep brown eyes and his mouth was curved into a cocky grin.
"Ahem? Earth to stranger?" The man's voice was pleasantly rough. Niall needed to get a grip.
"I uhm.. no no please, I was just leaving actually" he stammered awkwardly, eyes lingering a bit too long on the pair before turning back to his drink. However, his vision was once again filled with the pair as they slid into the booth across from him.
"Actually, we were hoping you would stay.." The woman smiled at him as her hand wandered over to rest on his gently. Niall blushed, his eyes flicking to the man, who opened his mouth to speak in that delicious voice, like sandpaper running across his skin.
"See, everyone here is, for want of a more tactful term, boring as fuck. We were hoping that you were a little more interesting."
"Theo, stop teasing the man!" The woman admonished. "We don't want you to scare him off."
"Mh, sorry darling." Theo shot her a silent, unreadable look.
"I.. don't mind" Niall spoke up nervously, hoping that they wouldn't fight because of him. He drew into himself slightly, picking up his drink and downing it, the liquid burning his throat and making him wince slightly. He didn't drink often.
"Awh sweetheart, don't worry." The woman looked over at him, reading him like an open book, "It would take far far more than a cute lil thing like you to make us argue." Niall blushed at the compliment, choking slightly on his own spit in surprise.
Over the next few hours, Niall got to know the pair a bit better. He learned that the woman's name was Alyssa, and that she and Theo were married highschool sweethearts, who had been together for years. They were 23 and 24 to his 19. The couple had been attending the university for two years together, just beginning their final year, and were living together off-campus, with them both working. A few drinks in and Niall's world had narrowed to their little booth, and then to the warm night air as he followed the pair outside. The traffic whirled past as Theo gently guided him by the shoulder, the click of the door as it closed behind them sounding like a gunshot, sending shivers down his spine as he was handed a glass of amber liquid, which he gladly downed.
"Careful sweetheart" Alyssa's soft voice came from the kitchen doorway "We don't want you to get too drunk mhm?" Another shiver ripped down his spine at her soft, almost motherly tone as she took his hand and guided him to the somewhat cramped living room, crowding him onto the couch between them.
"Hey there sweetheart" Theo gripped his knee softly, staring into his eyes "You still with us?" Niall nodded, flushing scarlet at his touch, combined with the soft hand still encasing his knee, dark skin contrasting with Niall's much paler flesh.
"So.. by now I'm sure you've figured out that we have a certain interest in you, hm?" Again, Niall nodded, tongue tied at the soft caresses, slowly moving their way up his thigh.
"And, do you feel like you want to go further?" Alyssa's voice startled him slightly. Theo's eyes had been hypnotising, dark round pools practically pulling him in and drowning him in a suffocating intensity, so Alyssa chiming in was a welcome distraction. Niall felt the stress well up inside of him. He wanted to accept their offer, but they seemed so knowledgeable, and he was scared of letting them down. The words bubbled up inside of him and he spoke before he could stop himself.
"I-I'm a virgin!"
The couple seemed slightly surprised by his admission. Theo looked confused, but his eyes held a predatory glint that both scared and excited Niall, the two emotions warring fitfully in the pit of his stomach. To distract himself, he instead looked at Alyssa. He could see shock and concern on her face, but even her eyes held a barely masked look of hunger, and he could see her tongue dart out to lick her lips gently. She spoke first of the trio, her voice strained, with an edge to it that went straight to Niall's crotch.
"I-I'm sorry darling, we didn't know. I-if we had we would have-"
"It's okay.." Niall replied quietly, looking at her, then Theo. Summoning courage he had never felt before, Niall spoke. "I-I'd like to take part, If you'll have me?" At his words, Theo's hand on his thigh first tightened, then began to slowly resume it's passage upwards. Two sets of laboured breaths quickly got closer, with Theo shifting sideways, pulling Niall gently on his lap. Crowding him into Theo's chest, Alyssa pushed into his back, arms gently circling around his waist and her ample breasts pressing into his shoulder blades, making him blush.
