because 1D ruined my life
My last Final is on the 16th, so I will be done with this school semester and will be able to go on tumblr without feeling guilty
I will be responding soon to the smut requests. Soon my precious friends, soon.
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Wow thank you. 5 facts eh? Well what do people care to know? I cant pick just 5 simply ones….
1. I love One Direction, Soccer (football), and Pizza equally. I could seriously eat pizza everyday. I think this love began when I started college a year ago. I played competitive soccer throughout my youth and two years in high school before I realized that though I was good, I wasn’t going to make it professional so I refocused my future on an academic route. Still and forever will be a FC Barcelona fan. One direction has been one of the things keeping my friends and I from drifting apart as we go to different universities. I’m glad they exist. I do Imagine requests which I’m currently behind on, sorry, I will get to them once finals are over.
2. I will always remember my first kiss as something bad. I really liked him. Too bad he only wanted me for sex. Thank God I’m still a virgin.
3. If I had more time, I would learn American sign language and Braille.
4. Im poor living away. I can’t wait to go home. With the espensive of going away to college, I dont really have extra money. Necessities take up like 40% of my income and bills and payments eat up the rest of my paycheck. I need new clothes seriously, I’ve repeated my wardrobe a trillion times already.
5. If I had 24 hours to live, I’d want to tell my crush how I feel. Fulfill as many promises that i could that I’ve made to people. Drive my two dream cars down a speedway. Meet One Direction. Make sure that my dad would become a selfless person and believe in God. Experience my dream wedding with the one I love, if not than just my best guy friend playing along as the groom will do.
FINALLY. I’ve had time during my relentless academic schedule to write up this Imagine. I put this together, bits at a time, over the course of 3 consecutive days. There is about a month until the semester is over at my university, so I will hopefully be having more time to sit and compose these requests while on break! There is quite a number sitting in my inbox to be done, I truly thank everyone who’s submitted for their patience. I will get to them as soon as i can! Im still going in the order I receive them. Enjoy this crazy smut for the meantime
You examined yourself in your side view mirror while at the stop light and wondered if you looked any different from eight months ago. eight months. that was how long it had been since you had last seen Liam. The light turned green and you accelerated forward before turning left unto the Airport Boulevard. Cautiously you look out for a sign directing towards Arrivals C3. You began to bite your lip as you turned unto the street and the arrival section came into view. You found a spot to park along the curb not too far from a group of girls talking among themselves. As you waited for Liam, you began to reflect on how you got to be there picking him up at the airport. A year ago you ran into him for the first time, 10 months ago the two of you had your first date, 8 months ago he left for the Take Me Home tour, but it was 7 months ago that he asked you to be his girlfriend a month into the tour. It was hard going 7 months with out actually seeing him and being with him. Miraculously the two of you made the long distance relationship work. You’ve never even kissed him. But that was going to change today. well at least you hoped he would greet you with yalls first kiss. You blushed at the floor of your Jeep Rubicon imagining his strong arms protectively around you and his rosy lips pressed to yours. You were alarmed from your fantasy by the group of girls outside on the pavement. They were jumping and screaming to themselves as they made for the glass doors. Just through those doors you saw a mass of people making their way towards them, jumping and screaming just as the girls outside. Confusion washed over you until you caught sight of Liam pushing forward from within the inside group. He had one security officer before him and another of similar personnel covering him from behind. You watched his head raise from looking down at the ground and as he burst through the doors with his guards you noticed scratches on his arms and a like scrawl on his face. The multitude of girls behind him clawed in attempt to all at the same time to get through the door after him. Your heart quickened when Liam stood before you in completeness and your breath grew fickle when he turned in your direction and locked eyes with you. When he quickened his pace towards your car, you snapped back into realization. Quickly, you tossed your purse from the passenger seat unto one of the back seats and leaned your body backwards to lower the other seat to make room for Liam and his bags. You leaned back up into sitting position and unlocked passenger door just as Liam reached the handle. He tossed his bags over to the back and climbed into your car. Once he shut the door, you instantly locked it and the both of you experienced the horror of fans throwing their bodies against the sides of your car. Neither you or Liam had uttered a word as you slowly pulled away from the scene with the security guiding your vehicle. You proceeded to get out from within the crowd and had just driven off of airport property when Liam spoke, “Can you pull over somewhere?”. Without even responding you found a spot along the road to pull aside and stop the car. “Is everything alright?” you questioned him, trying to read his facial expression. He turned in his seat to face you, “Yeah, everything is fine. I just wanted to properly greet you, I’ve been gone just 8 months”. He unbuckled his safety belt and opened up his arms for you to do the same and you leaned into his chest for a long over due embrace, “Welcome back”, you breathed into his chest as the scent of his cologne took you away. It came naturally that you wrapped your arms around him and crossed them behind his shoulders as it felt normal for his arms to be crossed at your lower back. Not the first kiss you wanted but you’ll take it. The both of you frozen in the moment for a while, taking in the other’s scent and warmth until you felt him pull you out from within your seat. “What are you doing!” You laughed as you were brought to be above him in the passenger seat. He smiled as he switched the positions, you now sat beneath him, “I’ll drive”. Liam then took the driver’s seat and brought your jeep back to life and rejoined the road.
The both of you were able to recover 8 months lost in the half hour trip to his house. Texting, calling, Skype and Face Time could not compare with talking and being with him in person. It wasnt until he pulled up to his house that he let go of your hand he had been holding the entire drive. He switched your car off in his driveway and you both proceed to get out of the car. You opened the back door on your side and retrieved one of his bags before he came around to collect the other larger one. His bicep swelled as he curled to pick it up, and with your eyes you grazed over the strain in his muscles in his arms, shoulders and neck as he carried it, “I’ve got it Love” he said sweetly as he reached out to take the smaller bag from you. You surrendered the piece of luggage in exchange for your car key back and accompanied him up to his front door. You pulled out a spare key for his home, in which he instructed his mum to give you a few months ago to help his family house sit while he was away, and unlocked the door. You stepped into the entry hall and switched on the hall light, “I figured you may be hungry so I placed something in the slow-cooker…”. Liam entered and set his bags down before closing the door behind him, “Thanks a lot but food really isnt on my mind right now”, he called after you since you had already disappeared into the kitchen. “That’s fine, you can eat whenever youre ready. You’re probably suffering serious jet-lag,” you shouted from the kitchen. Liam reached the kitchen entry way just as you were turning off the slow-cooker. You turned to meet him leaning against the entry way wall, “Please get some rest. I will call you in 3 hours?” You proposed, intending to leave him be. With no hesitation Liam came off his spot on the wall and cut his distance from you, “No, stay”, there was tiredness in eyes but there was also certainty in them, “I want you to be here when I wake up and I dont want to miss a thing”.
After a little convincing, you found yourself ready to lay down for a nap in Liam’s spacious master bedroom. “Here, you can wear this, my eldest sister made it” Liam said coming out from his closet with one of his sweaters in hand. You looked at the lifeless material that had been untouched for 8 months. You held in your laughter by forcing a stiff smile, it wasnt the prettiest of sweater. Liam catching that, flung the sweater aside unto an armchair, “I guess you would rather have the shirt im wearing then?” A small smile worked at the corners of his mouth before he took hold of his t-shirt neck and pulled the material over his head. His toned, solid, fit, body made its way over to you and handed you the t-shirt. You had barely accepted it in your hand when Liam began ridding himself of his trousers. You just about screamed when he stood back up in his tight white briefs and scratched his lower side as he made his way over to the bed. The outline of his length burned into your mind, you could tell he was massive without being erect. You looked down at the shirt in your hands and immediately threw away the thoughts that came next. Being absolutely real, you hadnt even kissed him yet, you knew it would probably take another 8 months until you get “the D”. “I’ll go just change into this and come join you” you said as you made for the bathroom. Liam was already in bed and under the covers, “You’re my girlfriend Sabrina. You can change in the same room as me”, he said sounding rather tired. Your cheeks turned a light pink at his recognition. You undid your jeans and allowed them to fall to the floor. You then stepped out of them and stepped into the fullness of your girlfriend status, embracing it in it’s entirety. When you had completely changed into his shirt, you climbed into bed with him and he immediately created space for you beneath his arm. You maneuvered your body to fit perfectly in his chest as he coiled his arm around you and tangled your legs with his own. Actual spoons would be jealous. You smiled to yourself deciding it was best to keep that to yourself because of his fear. “It’s good to be home”, were his last words before fall asleep. You yourself stayed awake a while longer, feeling and listening to his heartbeat as his chest pressed to your back. His soft breathing escaped him and warmed the back of your neck before you turned your head to glance at him before your eyelids fell heavy. You fell back into the warmth of his body with your upper and lower regions pressed against his and you fell asleep.
You woke up to what felt like hours later. You looked up at the wall clock to find that you were right. It had been not 3, but 4 hours since you fell asleep and from Liam’s soft snoring you were able to tell he was still out like a light. You untangled your legs from his and began lifting his arm from around you in an attempt to get up. “Where do you think you’re going?” he asked sleepishly as he tightened his grip around you and pulled you deeper into him. When you didnt respond right away he said, “Honey stay where you are because you are just PER-fect” in true Leroy fashion, which sparked laughter from you. “You know,” you started to say after you stopped laughing, “I would love to meet the rest of the boys soon”. Liam exaggerated a scuff, “Not until I secure you first”. You rolled your eyes, “You know I’m yours”. You felt him smile into your hair and breathe in your scent, “Just being sure”. He lifted his head over yours and kissed your temple. You burned at the touch, “Just out of curiosity, how would you ‘secure’ me?” “Well, I would—-, I would”, he stumbled, not sure of what to say, “I would uh—-“. You interrupted him with a laugh, “Just get on with it!”. He took his arm off of you and sat up. You sat up too curious as to what he would say, only to be shock at what he did. He pulled down his briefs and exposed himself! His penis laid sprawled against his leg, with the tip reaching around mid thigh, the slit alone as wide as the thickness of euro coin, his foreskin a darker shade than the rest of his thick length. Masculinity revealed itself in the form of pubes around the base of his cock and with the majority between his waistline and the top of the shaft. “I would secure you with this champion”, Liam said as he rubbed his slit delicately with his thumb as he hand coiled around the foreskin. “Well,” you took the time to take in a breath, “that would definitely make any girl stay. It’s quite impressive…” You couldnt take your eyes off of it, but you couldnt stare either. You didnt know what to do, so you looked out into the center of the room and continued talking, sneaking glances from the corner of your eyes, “You must be very confident”. Liam breathed with a bit of discomfort before asking, “Does it frighten you?”. You immediately snapped your head around to look at him, “No! Not at all!!” You closed your eyes and tilted your head back, “It just screams dominance. It’s that impressive.” You crossed your legs without realizing it. “Well, I didnt bring it out just now for it to be simply looked at…” Liam said. You opened your eyes and peered at him, you saw a look of uncertainty in his expression, like he wasnt sure if he should’ve said that. He peered back at you with questioning eyes, looking into your own for any hint of an answer. You answered him with this: You slowly leaned forward into him and met your lips gently with his. It was a tender connection, he closed in eyes in realization and for a moment he gradually moved his lips over yours in attempt to drink you in. You pulled away from him in a way that he was drawn forward after you. You smiled as you looked at his face left in suspense, “I’ve been waiting 8 months to do that”. Liam shook his head to get over the shock and to break his light daze, “Yeah,” He said running a hand cooly through his hair, “Eight months can cause some serious frustration—-“, he was cut off by you touching him. You hand your hand firmly coiled around the base of his shaft as you looked at him intensely, “May I help you with that?”. Liam couldnt respond with words, he just looked into your eyes with a throaty gulp. “I guess parts of you are still asleep,” you teased not only referring to his loss of speech but his penis slump over motionless over the end of your grip. You began to cup and pat him down in the area, roughly balling his length up in your palm. You juggled his balls with the ends of your fingers, as you got up to collect yourself over him. Still in his t-shirt and your underwear, you straddled him. You pressed your core over his length and began to grind yourself forward and back grazing him along the length of your slit. Without warning, Liam reached forward and grabbed your breasts, causing you to instantly cream. The moisture dampened your panties as you continued to straddle him. His large hands massaged your boobs through his t-shirt, as you grew hard he found your nipples and twerked them through the fabric. A moan escaped your lips quietly when you felt his length rise beneath you. Liam then slipped both his hands beneath his shirt and straight to your bra clasp. He undid your bra and you felt his palms press over your naked tits, causing you to moan a little louder. The noise that escaped you resulted in Liam growing further. He quickly found the end of his shirt and pulled it up over your head and discarded it. Before the shirt could hit the ground his mouth was already on you, his tongue twirling around your left nipple. The heat of his mouth caused you to arch yourself into him. Simultaneously his dick reached its full length with a sharp jab against your clit. You moistened further as he heated beneath you. Feeling you cream over him, he smirked against your erect bud, “You are overdue”. You took a hand to the back of his head and dug your fingers through his hair before pushing his head further into your chest. He widened his mouth and took in more of your flesh as he began to suck hard. “I feel so untouched!” You screamed, tilting your head back as you picked up the pace grinding your clit into his tip. “Then touch yourself,” Liam stopped his work on you. Frustration shot up into you at the loss of his mouth, “Please yourself” he restated. You shot him a look of anger and confusion. What man doesnt finish what he’s started?? “Let me see how you’ve kept yourself sane for 8 months” He lifted you off of his lap and laid you on your back before taking his briefs the rest of the way off. You understood two things from what he had just said, the first being that in order to keep himself sane 8 months he probably tossed himself, and the second being that now he wanted to watch you masturbate. He had already awakened something within you and it was screaming for attention. You parted your legs in front of him and hesitated for a second before slipping your pointing finger under your wet underwear and hitting your clit. A gush of secretion flooded your material. You moaned as you brushed your finger along your slit, before sliding the digit back down to pinch your bundle of nerves between your index and thumb. You lined up two fingers at your entrance and pressed them through, trying to stifle a moan as the glided between your walls. Liam took a hold of your wrist and controlled the rhythm of finger thrusting until he took the seams of your underwear and spit it. The last piece of clothing was gone from you both. His eyes flashed with desire and you quickened your pace on yourself in attempt to finish what you had building up but Liam ripped your hand from your pussy and pierced his middle finger into you. With his thumb he massaged circles into your clit as he curved his finger within you. He reached under the backs of your knees and raised your legs into the air before he had his index finger join his middle in your depths. As he worked, you struggled to keep your eyes open. You had view of his ceiling and your toes up in the air. With a strained whimper, you watched your toes involuntarily curl. Your mouth gaped open when he pulled out his fingers painfully slow. For a few seconds you were left alone, your legs fell back to the bed as he cleaned up his fingers in his mouth. Liking the flavor of you, he dropped his head between your thighs and his lips met your lady ones. He trailed wet kissed up and down your parting prior to changing up to massaging kisses. The passion escalated and you found yourself forming an “O” shape with your mouth. With the dip of his tongue he was no longer just kissing, but lustfully making out. He dipped his face deeper and the tip of his nose dipped within your depth and pried his tongue further. You felt taste buds repeatedly hit your g’spot as he thoroughly ate you out. You had stacked up so high and close to the edge, it wasnt going to take much more to drive you over the edge. He pulled his tongue back into his mouth and maneuvered lips to your clit once more. He pressed his mouth deep over it before giving it a massive sucking. As he inhaled your throbbing bit, you uncontrollably began to discharge, “LIIIIIIAAM!!” He didnt wait for you too finish cumming, as you were still throbbing and erupting he aligned himself and ripped through. Your walls werent tearing around the bullet train fast enough! He had already sunken his lengths end before your vagina began to configure to the intrusion. He was so big and you felt all of him. Your walls hugged his cock tight, but you forced them even tighter so you could fully enjoy the vains forming along his shaft. His tip pulsated and set fire to your ovaries. As he was pressed on top of you, he kissed up your neck and up to your ear, “I’ve dreamt dirty things about you throughout the tour” he whispered. You were beginning to feel all his weight and pressure build up on you for he still hadnt moved within you. You shifted your best beneath him and attempted to buck your hips into him, but he was too rock solid to be moved, “Well,” You huffed, losing breath already, “Go ahead baby,” you attempted a thrust again, “Make your dreams come true”. Liam lid his hands beneath him to hold down your waist as he pushed himself up. His dick sliced its way out of you with the swift ascend he made. He made the realization that he came out greatly covered in your juices, “Wow, you’re so wet. Have you tasted yourself?” You were still left shaking at the sensation his length gave ripping out of you, “Nn—Nn—NoOo”, You stuttered. He he sat between your legs, he pulled you by the arm to sit up, “Have a lick”. As much as you would like to suck your secretions of his penis, you really to feel him back in your core, “I need you in me!” Without warning Liam took a hand to the back of your head and pushed your face down over him, you reacted quickly and parted your lips and engulf his cock. He continued to travel down your throat as your head plummeted down. You reached the end of your capacity with a gag, there was still much of him to be swallowed. He lifted your hair to get a clear view, “You didnt say which end!”. It wasnt the end you needed attention but you compromised at the explosive taste of your own secretion mixed with his precum burning a taste in the back of your throat. You hollowed out your cheeks as you puffed warm breath over his shaft. His veins pulsated as you tightened your throat around him, resulting in both of you groaning in bliss. Liam melted with a gasp and a tilt of his head back as you started your bob up and down him. You felt his fingers tangle in your hair as he lightly tugged. You took to your hand the part of him you couldnt cover with your mouth and built a conflicting rhythm. With your hand you were pumping exceedingly fast, so he was receiving a thrill at his base, but with your mouth you bobbed in a way that you could devour him slowly, feeling ALL his excitement. “I am so sorry,” Liam moaned, “We’ve done this too quickly”. You completely disagreed with him, and to show him you withdrew your mouth and brought your tongue to the bottom of his base. In slow strides you licked the underside of his length, not once, but three times before you coiled your taste buds around his tip. You ran the tip of your tongue around the circumference of the crevice of where his shaft met foreskin, “Sabri—-” He began to gasp your name but fell short. You puckered your lips over his tip and sucked, “Oh shit! Oh shiiiit!” Liam shook uncontrollably, as his blood flooded to the very area you were afflicting and caused it to swell. His tip almost doubled in size in your mouth before you withdrew and placed you tongue against his slit. With the tip you raked through the gap and beads of white liquid escaped unto your taste buds. You werent satisfied with the amount that came forth, so you sought out to extract more by clearly sucking on his slit. “Sabri—-! Sab—-! Fu—-FuuUuuUcK!” Liam erupted as he battled to pry your mouth away from him, he was about to cum and he didnt want to finish in your mouth. He tackled you unto your back before sitting back up. He rubbed his throbbing tip in prep for insertion and you instantly split your legs for him. He positioned his muscular arms on either side of you as he made ready. By this time both your pussy and his cock were tender. He aligned himself above your opening as he held himself up above you. Then in a mixture of impatience and fatigue, he allowed his arms to give in to his weight and he collapsed hard on top and inside of you. Your entire body was convulsing as your walls tore and ripped at the same speed at which he plummeted. The throbbing in your vagina was out throbbing the beating of your heart. Liam was already severely sweating on top of you and he hadnt yet moved from being inside. His penis was working off on its own, twitching and expanding within you as you tried, TRIED to adjust. Your bare chests heaved against each other relentlessly as pain took over. You both screamed together as you felt as if you were splitting in half and he felt your tightness constricting him. The adjustment process was failing it seemed, it was simply too painful for both of you to even move. Tears formed at the corner of your eyes and like a massive flood pleasure swept in. You both moaned in ecstasy at the blissful sensation the adjustment gave and Liam mustered up strength to move within you. As he pulled out and re-entered, your walls re-figured around him with a constraint hug, you were well tight around him. Liam mouthed over your lips, “Im sooo going to take you on all our tours”, before proceeding to deeply kiss you. With his tongue he let himself in and found yours. There was a fight for dominance, but you soon lost when you gasped, he had started thrusting in and out of you. He shook the bed wildly as he pounded, not once taking his lips from you. He spoke into in kiss restating that he would take you on tours with him, “Im taking you with me,” he pressed his body unto yours and ran his hands down your sides, “And Im going to fuck you in our hotel rooms” he picked up his thrusting speed, “On our tour bus”, he grunted as he went even faster, “On the planes” he’s caliber couldnt be calculated, “and everywhere else because you feel so fucking good”. You wailed as he picked up on of your legs and lifted it over his shoulder, with the other leg you wrapped around him. As he continued to rip in and out, you found yourself clawing at his back until he had to reach up behind his back and pry your hands off. He laced his fingers between yours and pinned the back of your hands above your head unto the bed. You werent going to last much longer, your toes were already curled and your back was getting there. As he continued to press you with one leg over his shoulder, he let go of one of your hands and pulled your other leg up to his other shoulder to join your other leg before going back to pin you hand down again. Now you hand both hands pressed above your head and BOTH legs bent over his muscular shoulders. He slowly pulled out from within you and you arched your back fearfully anticipating what was to happen next. He slammed full force back into you. You crashed your eyes shut as you felt your interiors tear in a ripple effect before the end of his tip reached your g-spot with a sharp bang. The impactful collision caused his his penis to swell and his slit split open to release his build up and with a series of uncontrollable moans you erupted around him. Feeling your release around him weakened Liam even further, he let go of your hands and lowered your leg to just lay flat on top of you as he continued to shoot warmth into your depth. You both were calming down and regaining your breaths pressed against each other, “I believe that was 8 months worth of passion given in one go,” Liam said between inhales as he continued to pour all himself out. You ran your hands into his hair as you gasped for air, “I dont want to wait another 8 months before this can happen again,” You felt the swelled veins along his cock diminish as he softened inside you, “Give it to me like THAT every time”.
give me time to get those requests up, i am still going in order that i received them. keep in mind the school semester isnt over yet, we just barely got through with midterms. i will be on as much as possible (:
So yeah. i know. ive been busy with school and havent been posting on tumblr. its been over 2 months since. all yalls requests are still in my inbox, i really appreciate the patience. i still have most my followers! i feel loved!! this is the very next request in my inbox, it may be rusty being that i havent written in a while but hope its alright (:
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Niall had been away on summer tour with the boys, which left you alone for three months and counting. At the start of it, the both of you spent your nights missing the other dearly. The beginning was consumed with text messages back and forth, phone calls, and Skype almost every day, but as time stretched so had the distance. Time zones made it nearly impossible to contact each other that communication slowly drifted away. It depressed you at first, but you were not going to allow it to keep you down; you had made up your mind on no longer staying in and no more lonely nights! You began going out more often with your besties and even retouched with friends you had drifted from. Like a wild fire, you were going around and meeting new people at the places you went to and through mutual friends.
Wise enough to not crash, not every night out was hard partying. You set Mondays and Thursdays as your recovery days spent at home. The night before was one of those lighter social events you threw in here and there. You attended an orchestra concert with your best friend then met up with more friends at a wine tasting party held at a country club. You got home a little after midnight, changed out of your dress and pulled on one of Niall’s button up shirts. As soon as your head felt the pillows, your eyelids dropped and you fell asleep.
The spare time and the newly acquired social group had you occupied for nearly a month already. Because of all the socializing and partying, night after night you stayed over at a different house or a hotel. Before long the papers were writing headlines about you.
‘Y/N Stumbles out of Club 3AM’,
‘Niall-Y/N split: Party Life Means Single Life?’
‘Y/N Pictured in Cab with Mystery Man!’
You weren’t doing anything wrong and you would NEVER cheat on Niall. From the other side of the world he trusts you and you trust him. The press wasn’t a threat and the paparazzi didn’t scare you.
Unfortunately, the papers frightened Niall. You were never quite the type to seek out clubs and parties. The late night partying and cheating rumors worried him. Fear relentlessly ate at him as the boys toured the US west coast, to the point he needed closure on the rumors. It had been over a week since he last talked to you, he didn’t know how to go about simply asking you without sounding like he didn’t trust you or that he was being jealous or over protective, so he booked a surprise flight home during his time off.
What you didn’t know was that Niall arrived yesterday and came to your flat last night while you were still out at the wine tasting. He had let himself in with a key you had given him and waited several hours for you, but left dejected a quarter to midnight.
The next morning you jolted awake at the sound of your front door slamming, before hearing your boyfriend’s voice thunder up to your bedroom,
“AND AT WHAT TIME DID YOU GET HOME LAST NIGHT!”
Surprise and excitement washed over you as you jumped out of bed to meet your love. You ran to your stairs and met his eyes staring up at you from the bottom of the steps. Instead of seeing joy, you captured a hint of hurt mixed with the sea of blue in his eyes. Cautiously you climbed down towards him wearing nothing but his button up shirt that fell a little less than mid-thigh,
“Is everything alright Nialler?”
“Is that my shirt or somebody else’s?” His words came out harsh.
You were thrown off by the question that you recoiled back a bit before furrowing your eyebrows,
“Dafuq kind of question is that?”
Niall rolled his eyes up at the ceiling as he tongued his cheek, “An honest one. Because I’m an honest person.”
“I’m not reading you clear…” you squinted your eyes as you focused on his blonde hair left undone.
“Yeah, but I’m reading you in EVERY headline!” his tone turned bitter.
Your pupils grew when you realized what was going on.
“You believe that crap???”
“Pictures tell a thousand words…”
“Ugh!” you scuffed, “I could’ve said the same to you with that Ellie Goulding story! But I trusted you!”
His face remained untouched.
“It’s plain to see that you don’t trust me!”
He remained staring at you in silence. You looked back at him, internally screaming for him to say something, kiss you and make it all better. But he didn’t.
“Ugh!” you screamed again, throwing your hands in the air, “Well if we are done here—” You had started to walk away but he grabbed hold of your arm.
“We aren’t done here.” Niall said firmly. Unfortunately you had made up your mind that you two were; you tried to shake from his grip.
“I said we AREN’T DONE.” He raised his voice as you wrestled in his hold. Eventually the opposite tugs forced his shirt that you were wearing to pop open. Snapped buttons fell around your feet to the floor and the left side of his shirt fell off your shoulder, exposing your naked breast.
The both of you remained in a bit of shock and silence. Niall’s gaze was focused on your perked left nipple before he tore his eyes away to look at your face. You closed your eyes in a bit of embarrassment and disappointment and pulled away. He released you. You took a hold of the material and held the sides together to cover up before you turned in silence, walking away.
He was left at the bottom of the stairs as you entered your bedroom. With your breathing quickly picking up, you shut the door behind you and immediately slid down it to sit on the floor. You covered your face with your hands as you felt tears adding weight to your eyes. But you didn’t cry. You didn’t have a reason yet. You stood to your feet with your back to the door and moved away from it a good 4 feet and waited. You brought your hands to your heart as you anticipated. Niall and you always came through no matter the circumstance. If he doesn’t come up after you, you knew the two of you were finished. You nervously made your way to your closet and discarded the ruined top and took on a bra and new shirt, one of your own. Niall Come through… You held your breath as you listened to the silence around and felt fear close your throat and anxiety cripple your heart.
You heard the running of stomping feet coming up the stairs and towards your room. You stiffened up in your closet in fear, not wanting Niall to come up after all if he were just coming to fight. You quickly left your closet and sprinted for your bedroom door. You had barely reached the door and were about to lock it when Niall pushed it open, forcing himself in. Startled you stepped back. “For f*ck sake,” he said as you watched his frown tense up then soften, “you bring out the worst…and best in me..” He ran his hand through your hair before kissing your lips. “Who’s been touching you since ive gone? i’ll kill em.” He said through a kiss and pulled you in by your waist. You pouted against his lips when you figured out where this was going. He picked you up and you naturally wrapped your legs around his waist as he pinned you against the wall. He kissed at your collar before trailing up to your ear and stopped. His jealousy was drowning, it ate at your body, sending a shiver down your spine. You recovered from the shiver to say, “Not a finger has been laid on me”, you ran your own hands along his abdominal, “why dont you believe me?” touching him caused a moan to escape his breath. In his weakness, he lowered you to your feet. “The media—-” he bagan but you cut him off by beggining to undo your shirts buttons of the shirt you had just placed on. His mouth gaped open as he watched you slowly unbotton. He had waited long enough to touch you. The two of you fought for control of your buttons before he decided to split the remaining ones by ripping your shirt down the middle and it fell to the floor, “Now youve ruined two” You said a bit irritated. He lightly bit his lower lip as he took off his jeans. He picked you up and began carrying you to your bed, “I rather it be your clothes splitting than us”. He laid you down and pressed up against you, close enough that you felt his erection against theyour thigh. He unhooked your bra and let it fall in front of you before cupping your breasts. He massaged them in his hands. Your excitement showed in his large palms that he replaced his palms with his mouth. Mouths of not doing this was making you hot. hot and bothered. Very bothered. Wanting to get to the point you tried raising Niall’s head up from your chest. “Niall…” you moaned, but he was persistent. “Babe” you tried, tugged up on his neck. He was gone, as he sucked and licked on one, he kneaded the other with his hand. Needing to acquire his attention, you slipped your hand into his boxer briefs and clutched unto his hardened length. He stopped his work on your chest and held his breath in anticipation of what you were about to do. You began pumping him, slow at first then picking up speed. At this point he had closed his eyes tight as he tilted his head back, he said your name. Fighting crying out further, he placed his hand on yours intending to remove it, but you pumped harder and quicker. “The media dont know sh!t” you grumbled as you violently shook him. False reports nearly messed up your relationship. You were now taking out your anger on his throbbing measurement. “Oh f*ck..” Niall winced. You broke the rythem discard him of his material. His length no stood fully exposed and erect in your hand. With the tip darkening in color you took him into your mouth. Try as he might, he couldn’t hold in his moans as you swallowed over him. The walls of your throat closing over him. “ STOP!!” You began laughing at his misery, with him still in your throat! He let out a stream of profanity before, raising your head up, placing you on your back, sliding your pants and underwear to your ankles and stabbing his fingers into you. You looked up into his eyes. His eyes didn’t leave yours as he worked building a rhythm. “We’re going to last,” he said as he pulled his fingers out of you and lined himself up with your entrance, “I shouldnt have doubted,” the first bead of sweat dropped from his forehead unto yours. You stared up into his sincere eyes and instantly forgave him, you let him know you had by wrapping your legs behind his back. You felt your walls split around his dick as he entered and were overwhelmed at how much he was filling you and the depth was feeling familiar. He laid still on top of you, as you adjusted. You bit your lip when you felt him pull out and get ready to enter you again. It didnt take long befoere you fully adjusted. He had a vigorous rhythm building as he ripped your walls. Your walls tore and contracted around him. “You’re so tight. So tight” Niall didn’t need to tell yous. Your moaning was mixed with the noise of your hips crashing. Niall thrusting was causing the bed to shake. You breathed with each thrust rhythmically. Niall whispered in your ear when he saw your face contort, “Stay with me babe. Keep your eyes open” he breathed. Your body tensed as you were climbing. Your vagina gave Niall a tight hug. He ripped himself out from the squeeze and lined himself at your entrance again and sucked at your neck before slamming into you. You screamed through the impact and wrapped your legs around him even tighter. You were tugging on his neck and hair as you began thrusting upward. He had stopped moving inside you and you were feeling sexually frustrated. You felt multiple veins form along his length as you continued to squeeze him. Your cells quickly conformed to his entire thickness as you bucked. Soon he held your waist down, burrowing his fingers into your flesh as he began thrusting again, now into your bucks. He moaned as you pulled him deeper. You couldnt possible get closer than this. Niall collapsed unto you. Naked body on top of naked body. Sweat made the contact extremely slick, and added greatly with the both of you feeling the other up. He met your lips as he pulled out of you, “I’m close” he kissed against your mouth, “Me too” you confessed before taking his bottom lip between your teeth. As he slammed back into you, you bit down marking his lip and out from his mouth escaped a gut wrenching moan and he erupted, “Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!” Niall picked up one of your legs and threw it over his shoulder and continued pounding into you, “I CANT!” you rolled out in a moan. Without pulling out from within you, Niall knelt on his knees and pushed you to sit up, back smacked against the headboard of the bed. You now had your upper body pressed on the headboard and a leg over his shoulder as he thrusted you into ecstasy. You screamed as you tightened and released around him, he continued working through your high until he reached his. He screamed as he shook within you. his cock swelled against your walls before ejecting his hot liquid into your depth. You responded with uncontrollable gasping as his cum fervently plastered your insides, his length jerking spontaneous, causing your lining to quake until you came a second time. still cumming, niall pulled out from within you and whipped his stick over the side of the bed where a gossip tabloid about you laid unnoticed all this time. His semen splashed over the name of the tabloid as you both breathlessly watched the paper soak.