About an hour after Harry and JJ left, Niall took Amanda back to the room. It was 4 am and he was surprised they had lasted that long. He was ready to have her alone, in their room. They should get some sleep but he had other things on his mind. Probably should have sleep on his mind, but nope, not after watching Amanda in that dress all night long, and not even being able to touch her. How could anyone look at something so perfect, and beautiful, and know what's waiting for him underneath that dress. After he let her into the room he pulled her back towards him. "I've been waiting a long damn time to get you in my arms." He leaned down and kissed her.

Amanda put her hand on the side of Niall's neck and kissed him back. "Oh, trust me, it's been just as tough for me." She pulled back slightly and removed the mask from her face. "I've enjoyed today, don't get me wrong, it was fun being a princess for a day. It was fun getting pampered and done up and not really have to do much. But, I like being touched by you way too much to have to worry about my behavior." She giggled as she threw the mask aside. "So now, in private, let's be bad."

"I'm shocked, Princess, how could you possibly think that about me?" Niall said feigning shock and stepping back.

"How could I think that about you? Seriously?" Amanda laughed. "Come on I know you didn't have that much champagne."

"I can't believe you think I'm a bad boy." Niall said putting the back of his hand to his forehead and falling back onto the couch. "I'm hurt."

"Yeah, sure you are." Amanda said as she hiked her skirt up the best she could, in her arms and climbed over his waist. The skirt was so big it practically covered every inch of Niall when she straddled his waist. She laughed when he tried to move the skirt from his face. She slowly, finger by finger, took the gloves off her hands and threw them on the floor.

Niall laughed out loud. The skirt was massive, and everywhere he tried to move, there was just more in the way. "Jesus. There is dress everywhere; how did you even move in this thing?" He kept moving it around, and tried to move it out of his way; laughing the entire time.

Amanda screamed when after a few minutes of Niall trying to move the dress she fell off of him, off the couch and flat on the floor. She started laughing harder. "Thank god there's a lot of it. That didn't hurt at all. It was like falling on a cloud. Or at least, I imagine that's how falling on a cloud would feel like." Amanda threw her head back she was laughing so hard.

Niall rolled off the couch, and onto Amanda and the dress gently. "Yep, you're right. Nice and fluffy." He laughed. He moved his arms through the skirt like he was trying to swim towards her. "This dress is a mess." He laughed as he finally made his way to her and kissed her lips. "I think it has to go. How do we get this thing off of you?"

"Um, I think there's some buttons in back maybe? Heck if I know. I was shoved in this thing by like three different women." Amanda laughed trying to stand up. The skirt was just getting in the way of her even getting off of the floor.

Niall stood up and pulled Amanda up by the hands. She was stepping all over the skirt. "Ok, turn around. Let's see what we can do with this." He walked behind her and tried to step close enough to her. He moved the skirt and found the back of her dress. "Holy crap there are so many buttons here. They definitely don't want the men to get in." He laughed as he tried to undo the buttons. He was having a hard time with how small they were.

"Um, do I need to go find some assistance elsewhere, or are you going to get this dress off me at some point tonight?" Amanda asked laughing.

"Oh, shut up." Niall said as he finally managed to get halfway through the buttons. He leaned down and gently but the back of Amanda's neck. "Be nice. I'm trying. It's a lot of damn dress."

"I know. I've been wearing it all day." She said as he finally got the remaining buttons undone. "It is a beautiful dress. But I don't think I'd want to wear it all the time.

Niall slowly removed the dress from her shoulders and kissed each one. "Well you look incredible in anything. But this was a lot. This was an amazing sight. This was a dream." He helped her slip her arms out of the top of the dress.

Amanda shivered at the light kisses he was giving her on her shoulders. When his hands slid down her arms, while removing the top of the dress, she smiled. "You tease. Why do you always tease?"

"Oh, I'm not teasing. This isn't teasing. It's going to happen. But why not take my time? Touch every inch of your body while I do." He kissed the side of her neck again. "I don't want to get hurt by all of these diamonds though." He laughed as he gently removed the tiara from her head. "Although that would have been the true Princess experience I would imagine."

"I wouldn't want to break it. I have to give it back." Amanda laughed.

"Don't laugh. I'm trying to be sweet and romantic here, to end your amazing Princess day." Niall said setting the tiara down gently.

"When have you known me to be sweet, gentle and romantic when it comes to this." Amanda said putting her hands on his shirt aggressively.

"Well, let's give it a try." Niall said taking her hands from his shirt and gently running his down her arms. He took the dress and slowly lowered it from her waist and down her legs so she could step out of it. He went and laid the dress over the chair; and then turned around and looked at her. "Well, they dressed you up everywhere, huh? Look at you." He checked her out in her under garments. Black garter bra synched together at her waist. Black lace panties with thigh high light black stockings. He looked down her legs to still see the golden high heels on her feet. "If this isn't the sexiest thing ever." He walked up to her and pulled her into his arms.

"You like the look? Completed with the heels?" Amanda asked wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I do. I like it all. But I can't wait to take it all off." He grinned at her and then kissed her as she laughed.

Amanda closed her eyes and accepted his kiss as he deepened it. She pushed her body as close to him as she could.

Niall reached behind her and slowly unlaced the garter ties. The back was cut pretty low so he didn't have much to unlace. He stepped back and dropped it to the floor. He crouched down but looked up into her eyes as he removed the shoes from her feet. He started on one thigh and slowly rolled the stocking down kissing his way down her thigh as he did. He then repeated that same step on the other leg. He ran his hands slowly up her legs, as he stood back up, and whispered softly into her ear. "You like it so far?"

Amanda shivered at his breath against her ear. "You're such a damn tease."

"No, love, I just love you, and the feel of your body." He went behind her and ran his hand down her stomach and let his fingers inch into her panties. His other hand went to her breast. His thumb found her nipple at the same time the fingers of his other hand, found the spot he was looking for. He smiled when her head went back against his shoulder and she moaned. "That's it baby." He whispered to her and the kissed down the side of her neck, slowly moving his fingers around both her chest and her middle.

"Damn, Niall." Amanda said as she reached her hand back and cupped the back of his head, turning her head to find his lips and kissing him. She groaned into his kiss as his fingers picked up the pace and she felt her body reacting to his touch. She bit his lip as her insides started to clench with his movements. "God, babe." She had to break the kiss as she was struggling to catch her breath.

Niall smiled into her neck when he felt her stomach tighten and her start to clench. He loved being able to make her feel that way. He kept moving through her orgasm and then kissed her neck again. He started to unbutton his dress shirt as she turned to face him. Her face filled with pleasure. He could never get enough of that look. He removed his shirt as she watched.

Amanda never took her eyes from Niall as he undressed. First the buttons on his shirt; watching him slide it down his shoulders, then his pants. She just watched. She was surprised she didn't help him because he was doing it painstakingly slow. But she loved watching him become more and more exposed the more he took off. When he stood there in just his boxers she walked up to him and put her hand on him stroking him gently. "My turn?"

"No, ours." He said as he slowly lowered her panties and let her step out. He then stood, picked her up, and took her to the bed. He removed his boxers and crawled over her. He slowly entered her as he looked into her eyes. "Ours. Just like everything." He leaned down and kissed her deeply and slowly as he moved with her. He moved slowly with her for a long time. Until both their highs became too much. He released into her as soon as her core started to clench around him. It was perfect. "I love you, Princess." He said as he kissed her and rolled to her side. He held her in his arms as she fell asleep. It didn't take long, the day was long and exhausting. He fell asleep by her side. Holding her tightly.

Harry looked down at Julie after the song ended. "You look positively smashing. Have I told you that? Not that you aren't always stunning. But this is definitely what dreams are made of."

Julie blushed and looked at the floor. How he could still do that to her. Make her blush so intensely just by speaking those kinds of words to her. "Stop." She said as she looked back up at his eyes. "You look just as amazing."

"Not a chance." He said. He ran his thumb over her lips and then her jawline. He looked closer at the bodice of her dress where he could just make out her skin underneath. "So, I'm curious." He said to her.

"Curious about what?" She asked him confused.

"What you got on underneath that dress." He smiled when she blushed again. "Oh, I'm betting it's good. Although it can't be much since I can see skin through quite a bit of the top anyway." He ran his hands down her shoulders. "You have really sexy shoulders." He leaned down and kissed one.

"I don't know how you can keep making me feel this way when we've been together so much. You would think I would get used to it." Julie said shivering at his touch.

"I hope you never do." He said kissing her other shoulder. "You know what I'm really curious about?" He asked grinning widely at her.

Julie took a step back. She knew that look. She knew she was in for it. She started laughing. "No, and I'm scared." She took another step back.

"Oh, you ought to be scared." He stepped towards her, same evil grin on his face.

"No, now stop." She said laughing still. "Harry, behave. I'm a Princess today, remember." She said taking another step back.

"Oh, you don't want to be a Princess remember? You're my Angel, for sure, but remember I also know where you're the devil. Between the sheets." He stepped towards her reaching his arms out for her this time.

She couldn't stop laughing. "Harry! Seriously? I'm no devil." She took another step backwards.

"Oh, you are, you definitely are." He smiled even bigger when she found herself backed against the wall. "Oh, you like to do that to yourself. And I like it too. But, back to what I was really curious about." He kissed her lips and then gave her the look again.

"Harry, what are you up too?" She looked at him. That look was quite scary. Not in a bad way, but she knew she was in for something.

"I told you, I'm curious. I wanna know what's under the skirt." He ran his hand down her arm and then dropped to his knees quickly. Before she could say anything, he dropped to his hands and knees and crawled under the skirt.

Julie crinkled her brow at him as he was speaking. She couldn't even get a word out before he had dropped and crawled under her skirt. "Harry!" She laughed loudly as he was trying to find his way through all the material. She used her hands to push at the skirt. "Get out of there!" She laughed harder.

"No!" He said as he moved the material around. "It is dark under here though. I may need a flashlight." He joked. "I might get lost!" He reached his hand to her leg. "Oh, I will just have to find my way by feel. I know every curve of this road." He said as he ran his hand up her leg. "I may not be able to see, but I can sure feel what's under here."

"Damn you!" She said still laughing. She was trying to move but with him under the skirt and on some of the material she was stuck. "Will you come out from under there?"

"Never!" He said. "Ok, so let's see what I can find. Nice smooth stockings." He said as he worked his hand up her leg. "Ends at the thigh. Oooohhhh, are these clips?" He asked fingering the small clips that held the stockings up by clipping to her panties. "Holy shit." He wanted to see them now, but he wasn't done exploring yet. He ran his hand up her thigh and then over her middle. He smiled even though she couldn't see it when she jumped at his touch. "Lace. I feel lace."

"Oh, my, god." Julie said as he was still talking and feeling her up. His voice was muffled by all the dress material. "Harry, will you stop." Her body jerked when his fingers made their way over her middle. Jesus his touch. "Stop teasing me, and come out of there." She felt him sit back on his feet and felt him moving. "What are you..." she didn't even get to finish. She felt the clips release and fall against her legs. She felt his hands go down first one leg and then the other removing the stockings from them. She's lucky she had the wall to keep her balance. She then felt him go further up the skirt. Good god, what was he doing now. She felt his breath on her middle. She groaned. "God." She whispered.

Harry heard her groan and was determined. But she thought he was going to do something else. Nope, not yet. He couldn't help but smile as he took her panties in his mouth and slowly lowered them down her legs. He brought them down so she could step out of them and then backed out of the skirt grinning triumphantly as he stood with them between his teeth.

"Oh my god." Julie said again as she was laughing even harder. Tears were coming to her eyes. "You look so proud of yourself."

"Oh, I am." He said as he took them from his teeth and threw them back over his shoulder. "I'm going back in though."

"No!" She squealed but it was too late. He had already dropped down and was crawling under the skirt. "Will you stop?!?" She screamed out, laughing and tensing up at the same time because now she knew for sure what was going to happen, and she was right. He wasted no time finding her middle with his mouth. His damn tongue moving around her quickly. "Jesus Christ Harry!" Her head hit the wall as her body jumped. She rubbed the back of her head. When his fingers found their way to her to help his tongue she gave up. There was no reason to fight it. She would never win anyway. She relaxed and let the high come to her. Knowing it would give him the satisfaction he wanted. Knowing he could do that to her. Her body shook and pulsed as she released the feeling. She took deep breaths to come down from that feeling as he once again came out from under the skirt. "No more of that." She said looking at him.

"Nope, no more of that." He said as he stood close to her. "Time to get that dress off for good." He turned her around so her back was towards him and her hands went onto the wall, the front of her body against it. He slowly undid the buttons on the back of the dress. Her back was incredible. He loved watching it through the peek-a-boo slit when it was on, but when he undid the few buttons holding it in place and watched her back become more exposed, he licked over his lips. He was intrigued by every muscle movement in her back. He pulled her away from the wall to slide the dress down her body. Nothing was underneath anymore. She had nothing on top, and he had successfully removed all the bottom parts just a bit ago. "Don't turn around." He whispered in her ear. He watched her back as he removed his clothing. He was ready for her. That whole scene under her skirt turned him on immensely. It was like it was a secret. Hidden for no one to see, pleasing her in secret. After he removed his clothing he walked up behind her and spread her legs a little further with his foot. "Just trust me, ok?" He figured this might be a little scary for her not being able to see him, but he wanted to try it. A new way that could maybe show her even a different kind of pleasure.

"I trust you." She said to him. She put her palms flat against the wall and let him manipulate her into the right position. She felt his arm go around her waist and lift her slightly and then felt him slide into her. It was a different feeling. It took her a minute to get used to it but she did. Her chest hit the wall with every thrust he made. It was not something she was used too. She felt his arm tighten around her waist pulling her back against him. She saw his other hand go to the wall on one side of her head, steadying himself so he could thrust harder. She felt him in different spots this way and started to groan. She leaned her head back against his shoulder as he moved faster. "Yes, baby, oh, yes." His hand from around her waist moved lower and found her sweet spot. He had been in her quite some time before he moved there. His stamina was amazing. She knew as soon as he started to rub her she wouldn't last long. Especially since he had built her so high by just moving in her like that.

Harry groaned with each thrust. This was a new position for them. One he wasn't sure she would be comfortable with. But they had established such a trust, such a bond, he figured it would be worth a shot. He would've been able to tell if she was tense or scared. She didn't seem it. She seemed to be enjoying it and lord knows the tight feeling around him in this position felt amazing. He lasted forever. It felt incredible. When he felt himself start to come to a high, he reached for her spot to rub her. He wanted her to orgasm again as well. He waited a little too long to start though. He released in her and she still hadn't started. He never stopped though. He kept moving and kept rubbing through his release; until he felt her clench around him. Once she orgasmed he placed his other palm on the wall. "Jesus Christ is right." He said as he buried is face in her hair. "Removing that dress, was the best part of my night." After a few minutes he backed up from her and turned her towards him. "You, are the best part of every night." He kissed her and ran his thumb over her lips. "Shower and bed? What do you think?"

"Yes, but just a shower." She kissed his chest. "I'm exhausted, for real." She ran her hand down his hip and walked into the bedroom.

"Ok, but you make that SSSSSOOOOO hard." He laughed at his own stupid joke.

"Oh, good god, Harry." She laughed at him. She grabbed a new pair of panties and his old t-shirt. It's what she was going to sleep in tonight and went to shower.

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