Niam love story
Niall's POV::
"Hey, Liam. I'm home!" I say setting my keys on the table by the couch. I had been at the studio all day, I had to make up for a week I missed after I had strep. I ran my hand through my hair-spray covered hair, ready to take a shower and relax on the couch with some Nandos.
"Hey Ni, How was the studio?" He asked sweetly holding Nandos in his hand. I silently thank him taking the Nandos from him and scarfing it down.
"Guessing it was.....difficult?" he says, his tone making it more of a question.
Difficult won't cut it this time with me. I had an awful time. I could hardly focus on the songs, which would be out in less than a month. The only reason why was because I couldn't stop thinking. About him. Him, as in Liam. I never thought of us as more of friends, until last night when I had a dream, a quite dirty one at that, about US. No girl included. It scared me when I woke up, yet it felt right. I hadn't been with many girls, mostly cause I couldn't find my princess. But maybe I couldn't find her because my PRINCE was here all along.
"Ni, you alright?" His perfect lips dripping with concern.
No I wasn't alright. My feelings can cause me to lose my bestfriend. Liam came out as bi-sexual not to long ago. But he could never like me like that.
"Earth to Niall James!!!!!!" He yelled while waving a hand in front of my face. I looked at his biceps, flexing. Then to his face.
"Like what you see?" he says smirking and walking away. His tight shirt showing his muscles so perfectly.
''God damn...." I was mezmorized. The way his back muscles flexed in the tanktop he was wearing. I could have sworn I was drooling. And if I was, it sure caught Li's attention. He turned around from the staircase and looked at me, then walked over to the couch where I was eating.
"You got a little something." He said, taking his thumb and wiping some sauce off from the corner of my mouth. "I didn't quite get it, lets try something else." He leaned in, and kissed me.
I, of course, kissed back adding pressure to his lips, my arms went around his neck and his went onto my hips lifting up my shirt and rubbing circles into my hip bones. He sat down pulling me onto his lap so I was straddling it. I grabbed a handful of hair and gently pulled. He moaned into my mouth, causing me to do it as well.
"Would you like to take this upstairs?" I asked, breaking the kiss.
"Mhm." He smirked, realizing he had overpowered me.
He grabbed my hand, me following him like a lost puppy dog. He pushed me onto the bed, grabbing my shirt, and tearing it in half like the hulk. The way his muscles flexed, and just the fact that he could do that with his hands, turned me on to no end. He crawled on top of me, I grabbed his shirt tugging at the hem of it. He sits up on me pulling me with him, I take of his shirt, making it slowly go over his abs causing his breath to hitch. I smirked knowing I found his weak spot. I kissed his abs earning a moan. He fiddled with my pants before he swiftly pulls them down along with my boxers, then quickly pulls off his as well. He moves down and kisses the inside of my thighs, making me whimper. He gets his way to my dick and licks the tip.
"No teasing, Li."
He wraps his lips around me and sucks hard sending me over the edge. I grab a fist full of his hair making him moan onto me, making me moan really loud.
"Jesus Li, where did you learn that?" I moan quite loudly. "Li, im clo----" Before I could finish he takes me out of his mouth, leaving me hot and bothered and growing with sexual frustration. He's hard and I know it.
"Get on your knees, you bastard." He says. I wasn't offended, cause I knew all it was is him being turned on. I gladly got off the bed and onto my knees, ready to suck him off. He pumped himself to get a bit harder then let me take over. I grabbed it and rubbed his shaft, rubbing pre-cum over the tip with my thumb. He let out a breathy moan, signaling me to do more. I leaned in and put him in my mouth, then hollowed out my cheeks giving just the right amout of pressure onto his rock hard dick. He clenched his teeth, causing a vein to pop out in his neck. It made me moan, and the moan sent vibrations all over his body. I had one hand on his hip and the other on the bottom of his shaft. I slowly rubbed and turned my hand on the flesh I couldn't reach. He grabbed the back of my head shoving me forward making me go all the way down and deep throating him. He pulled himself out of my mouth and got down on his knees kissing me with passion and force. We stood up together and landed on the bed, me on bottom.
"Turn around..." He said with ease. I quickly complied turning around onto my stomach. He pulled lube and a condom out of the drawer, then put it on and lubed up his dick.
"Are you ready?" He asked with lust filled eyes.
"Of course." I said, my thick accent clouding my words. I bit my lip as he slowly pushed into me, the pain almost too much to handle. He looked at me with concern, and started to pull out.
"No, please don't. I can handle it." I said, not for sure if the words I had spoken were true. He pushed in the rest of the way, then just sat there, giving me time to adjust. Just as I said go, he pulled out completely and slammed into me with no mercy. I screamed out in pleasure, this was a feeling I had never felt before. Pure bliss, yet so pleasurable. We were one, on the most intamite level possible.
"God Ni, your so damn tight..." He breathed out, the lust in his blood cutting off his vocal cords. All he could do was moan, and I loved it. He kept pumping. In and out. In and out. The sound of our moans and skin slapping together filled the room. He wrapped his arm around me and pumped my member, his thrusts getting sloppy, knowing hes close.
"Ni, I'm close." he said through moans.
"Me to, Li" I slurred.
At the same time we released, he pulled out disposing of the condom. I just lay there, wondering if this was a dream. Liam comes back and lays next to me and pulls me into him so my head is on his chest.
"Be my boyfriend?" Liam asks. I just nod, too tired to talk. Liam starts to sing to me while I fall asleep on his chest.
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