“Hey baby, how was your appointment?” Niall asks as you walk in the front door. You sigh and shake your head, “Same news as last time, it’s just not progressing thankfully.”
“That’s good, though.” He motions for you to come join him on the couch, “come here.”
You set your stuff down and shrug off your coat, “Okay.” You walk over to him and plop down on the couch, laying your head on his chest.
He kisses your head and gives your body a squeeze. The smell of his shirt fills your nose and you’re instantly turned on, “Niall.”
“Yes, love?”
“I want to have an orgasm.”
He silent for a few moments, unsure of what to say.
You and Niall had a talk when you guys got together about your endo issue and that you’ve never been able to fully get off. Niall has never been upset by it, he just always works to make sure you’re pleasured enough before he cums himself.
“I have a feeling I can do it. I just-“
Niall cuts you off, “We’ll just have to work harder.” He gives you a wink and you move up to straddle him. His hands slip into the pocket of your jeans, squeezing your ass.
Your lips connect to his and your tongues push against one another. Your hands lay on his neck, “Maybe if we double up the foreplay?”
You smirk against his lips and he nods, “I can do that.”
He flips you over so you’re back is flat on the couch and his body is hovering over yours, “Do you want me to touch you?”
You nod as his lips press against your neck and he speaks lowly, “where do you want me to touch you?”
“Everywhere.” You breathe out, “Please, Niall. All over.”
He smirks and moves your shirt up, “Here?” His fingers drag up your skin, tickling it as his touch gets further down your stomach, “Or..” his fingers drag back up and push your shirt up over your boobs.
He moves your bra out of the way and leans down, taking a nipple in his mouth. You let out a moan, arching your back as the fuzzy feeling takes over your brain.
“Yes.” You whimper as he moves to the other nipple, treating it the same, “Niall.” You moan and run your hands through his hair.
He slides his hand down your side, slipping his fingers between your jeans and your skin, “You have the most perfect boobs, baby.” He smiles and shakes his head, “And you also have the most perfect pussy.”
You hold back the urge to tell him that it’s not, or else you’d be able to actually cum.
You smile and bite your lip as he kisses down your stomach again, leaving a trail of little purple spots. He unbuttons your jeans and you sit up slightly to discard your shirt and unhook your bra.
You drop it to the floor as you lay back, “Tease me. Maybe it’ll help.”
“Alright.” He kisses down your thighs as he pushes your jeans down your legs and off your body. He takes his sweet time kissing every inch of your legs, from your thighs to your ankles and from your ankles, back up to your thighs.
“The most perfect body.” He runs his hands up the insides of your thighs and leans up to take his shirt off.
Your eyes scan over his body, biting your lip as you spread your legs for him. He moves down and lays on his stomach. His eyes flicker from your pussy up to your face as you watch him.
He drags his fingers from your knee, down your thigh and presses them gently on your clit. He slowly rubs them in circles, “Does that feel good?”
You nod and tilt your head back, “Oh, fuck yes.”
He smirks and leans down, kissing and nipping at the skin of your thighs. “You always taste so good. I think about this pussy while I’m at work.”
You moan as he adds pressure, “Fuck, I think about you all the time.”
“My cock gets so hard when I’m trying to write music.” He chuckles, “Has me wanting to call you so you can watch me get off, or even bring you into the studio and fuck you there.”
Your breathe hitches, “Fuck, that would be h-hot.”
“Would you like me to fuck you in the studio? Hmm. Push you up against the wall and bury my cock into this tight little pussy?”
You nod and grip the couch, “Yes, baby.”
“Record your moans so I can listen to them when I’m not around.” He leans in, replacing his fingers with his mouth. He sucks on your clit, humming against you.
“Shit.” You gasp and place a hand on his head, “Niall.”
Your breathing is rapid and you pull on his hair, “Fuck this feels so good.”
He drops his head and slips his tongue between your folds. You let out moans as his tongue slips in and out of you slowly.
“Rub your clit, baby.” He looks up at you and grabs your hand, “Try that.”
You nod and move your hand down. He bites his lip, watching as you rub circles on your clit, “Fuck, yeah just like that. You can always do different speeds too, love. Different motions. Just play around with it.”
He leans back down, eating you out again as you rub your clit. You try different speeds and directions.
Niall brings his hand up and slips a finger inside, slowly working it in and out. He looks up at you, watching as your face shifts and twists in pleasure, “Does this feel good, baby?”
You nod, “Yes. Yes. It feels so good.”
He slides another finger in, keeping his pace the same, “Tell me if it hurts and if you want more or less.”
“More. More, please. More.” You beg with a moan, “Please.”
He bites his lip and adds a third finger, speeding up his motions just a little bit.
“Fuck, Niall.” You moan and look down at him as a feeling you never felt before starts creeping in, “Fuck, I think it’s working.”
“Yeah?” He smiles and raises his eye brows, “Here.” He gives your hand a break and takes over with his, “Tell me how you want it baby.”
“Fuck, harder.”
He nods and presses his fingers down harder on your clit, quickly rubbing his fingers over it, “Come on baby, cum for me. I know you can do it.”
Niall’s words help you. The way he guides you through it is fucking hot as hell.
“Squeeze my fingers baby.”
You clench around him and you can feel that feeling in your body grow, “Fuck, fuck.”
He speeds up the thrusting of his fingers and focuses on keeping his fingers on your clit steady, “Fuck, baby. I know you want to. You can do it.”
“Fuck fuck.” You arch your back and push your hips down, “I feel so close, so fucking close.”
“You got it baby, just relax. Let it happen. You’re doing so good.” He leans down and kisses your thighs, spitting on his fingers to give you more lube, “Fuck, you’re so hot baby. So fucking sexy.”
You squeeze your eyes shut and claw at the couch, “Oh fuck, fuck fuck.”
You feel that feeling rise quickly and fall. You body is taken over by absolute pleasure that you haven’t ever felt before and you squeeze Niall’s hands between your thighs as your body twist.
You are a moaning whimpering mess and your body twitches slightly as you ride out your high.
“Fuck, fuck fuck, Niall.”
“Good girl, good girl baby.”
You lay back flat and relax your legs, “Fuck.”
Niall takes his hands away and moves up to look down at you, “How was that?”
“That.. was fucking.. amazing..” you smile, “Thank you.”
He smiles and shakes his head, “You don’t have go thank me, baby. I’m glad we know you can do it now.”
He kisses you and you rub his arm, “Are they dead?”
He laughs slightly, “Eh, it’ll be alright. I’ll live.”
“I definitely want to do that again, but we’ll give your arms a rest for now.” You laugh and sit up to get dressed but Niall stops you, “I didn’t say I didn’t want to.”
You laugh as he picks you up over his shoulder and takes you to the bedroom.
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You stand over the counter, your eyes glued to the little oval window, hoping that another line pops up.
A few minutes go by, still nothing.
You let out a frustrated sigh, “nope.”
“Negative?” Niall asks leaning against the door frame. He can tell by your silence that he was right, “Hey.” He walks up to you, wrapping you in his arms, “It’ll happen.”
He rests his chin on your head, “You know what the best part about this is?”
“Hmm?”
“Trying again.” He looks down at you and wiggles his eyebrows. You let out a small laugh and nod, “Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
He cups your face and kisses your lips, “It’ll work out. I promise.”
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You were driving yourself crazy. You wanted nothing more than to give Niall a child. You guys have talked about it constantly, always teasing each other with baby clothes in the stores.
Once your finally agreed that it was the right time for you guys, you got to work. You knew that it doesn’t always happen the first time, or the second time. But, you knew it would happen, and if it didn’t, you had a plan.
Luckily, Niall always made you feel better each time the test came back with one line. He knew exactly what to do to help you get through until you’re next cycle.
You checked the calendar and nodded to yourself, “it’ll happen.” You tell yourself quietly, “It’ll happen.”
“Hello my love.” Niall says as he walks into the kitchen, “Whatcha doin’?”
You turn around, giving him a small smile, “just checking the calendar.”
“Is it time?”
You nodded and he smirked, “Then let’s not waste another second.” He grabs your hand and pulls you upstairs to the bed room.
Most of your clothes are in a trail up the steps and hallway.
“Come here.” Niall pulls you into him, “I’m putting a baby inside of you.”
His lips crash onto yours as his hands trail up and down your body, “You’re so sexy.” He spends a good minutes kissing your lips and all the exploded skin he can reach before he spins you around and bends you over the edge of the bed.
He pulls down your underwear, slowly sliding them down your legs as he drops to his knees. He places his hands on your hips, sliding them around to squeeze your ass.
“You’re going to look so hot pregnant.”
You whimper at his words, hoping it happens soon. You know Niall was obsessed with your body as it is, but when you’re pregnant you have a feeling it’ll be worse, but you’re not complaining.
He pulls your cheeks apart, leaning in to push his tongue into your pussy, moaning as the taste of you on his tongue.
You gasp and push your hips back, pressing yourself onto his face more, “Fuck.” You grip the sheets as his fingers press to your clit, “Niall.”
He hums against you as his tongue slips in and out.
You arch your back, pressing your chest into the bed and your hips rise up, “Fuck, fuck.”
He brings his other hand up, sliding two fingers in, in place of his tongue. His fingers work inside of you, quickly making the urge to orgasm grow.
“I’m gonna cum.” You whine out as you clench around his fingers, “Niall, fuck.”
“Cum for me.” Niall says, “Fuck, you’re so wet.”
You grind your hips against his fingers, moaning as you slip your hands under your chest and pinch at your nipples. You let out a whine, calling out Niall’s name as you cum around his still curling fingers.
“Fuck. There you go.” He breathes out, “did so good baby.”
Niall leans back and stands up, “I’m going to make this belly nice and round.” He kicks off his boxers and spits into his hand, coating his cock on his saliva, “Fuck, you look so hot when you’re ready for me.”
“Put a baby in me, Niall. Please.” You beg as you look at him over your shoulder, “please daddy.”
He bites his lip and moans, “Sure thing, baby.”
He slips his cock in, pushing in all the way. His hips press against you, giving you time to stretch around him, “Oh fuck, y/n.”
You let out a whine, pushes your hips back to get closer to him, “N-Niall.. fu- move, please.”
He grips your hips, pulling out and thrusting back in. His hips slap against your ass at a quick pace.
Moans and the sound of skin to skin fill the room.
“Fuck, baby.” Niall grunts, “I’m going to cum so deep in this pussy.”
You moan, biting your lip as he reaches down and pulls you up so you’re back is against his chest.
He hand snakes around and gently lays on your throat, “Do you want me to cum deep in your pussy?”
“Yes, daddy.”
“Fuck, you’re going to be such a good mommy.”
Your head rests on his shoulder and his hand squeezes slowly. Your moans are strained the harder he squeezes. A quiet, “fuck” squeaks out every now and then until he lets go and lays you back down.
“Niall.” You clench your walls around his cock, moaning out as you desperately pull on the sheets as you feel yourself cum, “Fuck fuck fuck.” A loud moan echos off the walls.
Niall pushes his cock deep into you, pulling back on your hips to hold himself in. You can feel his cock twitching and releasing inside.
You slowly let go of the sheets, stretching out your fingers as you pant against the warm covers.
He slowly pulls out and you roll over and place your legs up on the wall.
Niall gives you a funny look, “what are ya doin?”
You laugh slightly, “I read that if you do this, it keeps the sperm going downward so it’ll higher the chances, I don’t know how true or accurate it is, but it’s worth a shot right?”
He smiles and leans down, planting a kiss on your forehead before moving down to kiss your lips, “Anything is worth is a shot.”
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A few weeks later, you started noticing some changes.
You weren’t sure if it was pregnancy or pms.
You held off until a few days before you’re period was dated to come to take a test.
You didn’t wait around in the bathroom. Instead, you set a timer and went to the kitchen to wash some dishes.
It seemed like only seconds went by before your phone was ringing.
You set down the dish and turn the water off. Taking a deep breathe, you walk into the bathroom. You silence your phone and close your eyes as you take the test into your hands.
You take a deep breathe, counting to three in your head before flipping it over and opening your eyes.
Two lines.
“Shut the fuck up.” You cover your mouth and press your back into the wall, tears filling your eyes and spilling down your cheeks.
You stood there for a few minutes, falling apart with joy until you heard the front door open.
“Y/n? Sweetheart?”
You quickly pulling yourself together and stuck the test into your back pocket. You wiped your face and walked out of the bathroom, “Hey baby.”
“Hey. You okay?”
You nod and notice the flowers, “Those for me?”
He nods with a smile, “Yeah, they are. I know how hard this has been hitting you, so I just wanted to get you something to at least brighten up today.”
You smile and walk over, “I love you.”
He presses his lips to your temple, “I love you.”
“I also, um. I also have something for you.” You look up at him and reach behind you with a shakey hand. You pull out the test and lay it on the counter.
Niall tilts his head and looks. His eyes go big and his mouth drops, “Yeah?”
You nod your head and smile, “Yeah.”
He picks you up, hugging you with a massive smile, “I knew it was going to happen. All in good time.”
You sniffle and close your eyes as the tears stream down your cheeks, “I’m so happy.”
“Oh, baby. Me too.” He sets you down and kisses you, “I guess that legs on the wall thing did work after all.”
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“Daddy! Daddy look!” You daughter yells as they up up to Niall, “Look.”
“What’d ya find, sweetheart?” Niall says leaning over and holding his hand out under hers, “Oh wow.”
“It’s a cap-a-per-ler.”
You smile and chuckle quietly at your daughter who tried to pronounce caterpillar, “Yes, honey. A caterpillar.”
“That’s a pretty one, you know what. This caterpillar will eventually turn into a beautiful butterfly.” Niall looks up at your daughters face.
She smiles and jumps up and down, “butterfly! Butterfly!”
“Yes, now why don’t you go and gently set it down on that big leaf over there, I’m sure they’re super hungry want some of that yummy green leaf.” Niall points and leans back against the wall as your daughter runs away chanting “butterfly”.
“She’s so you.” He says looking over at you, “I love her so much.”
You smile and shake your head, “She’s the perfect mix of both of us.”
You and Niall sit on the ground, watching your daughter run and play. Your eyes move to Niall and you can’t help but feel so turned on by him.
He’s so gentle and caring, but also stern and assertive when needed and let’s just say,
Niall in dad mode is whole other mood.
You pull out your phone, quickly snapping a picture of Niall as he leans back against the wall. His arms are rested on his thighs, hands perfectly placed in his lap. A smile stays plastered on his face as he watches your little girl jump and pick flowers from the ground.
“You taking pictures of me?”
Niall’s voice catches you off guard as you realize you had been caught lusting over him, “Maybe.” You smirk, “You just might have to come over here and find out.”
He smirks and shakes his head, letting out a sigh as he heaves himself up from his leaned back position, “Maybe I will.”
He crawls over to you, reaching for your phone but you extend it backwards, laughing as he moves further up your body, “Not going to make it easy are ya?”
“Do I ever?” You fall back onto the grass, laughing as Niall kisses your neck playfully, his arm still reaching to try and grab the device.
“Niall.” You laugh, “Don’t you do-“
You let out a yell, laughing as his fingers dig into your sides. He tickles you, “Just drop it.” He laughs and pulls your arm.
You can’t speak, you’re laughing so hard until Niall falls off of you, rolling onto the grass.
“Don’t tickle mommy!” Your daughter yells as she leans down at Niall.
Niall tries so hard to hide him wanting to laugh so you divert her attention, “Hey, baby girl. Did you save mama?”
She nods, “Daddy no tickle.”
You smirk and glance over at Niall who’s still laying in the grass, “Daddy was just playing.”
“Yeah, like this.” Niall sits up and slowly wiggles his fingers at her. She lets out a squeal and runs away giggling.
Niall gets up and immediately chases after her, running around pretending like he’s going to get her.
You rest your chin on your knees, wondering how you got so lucky, but that feeling is quickly emptied and replaced with the feeling of needing Niall in a way that was only allowed in the presence of you and Niall only.
Niall in dad mode made you ache at your core.
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You glance over and see Niall and your daughter asleep on the couch together. She’s cuddled into his side, all nice and peaceful.
You pull your phone out, taking yet another picture.
Your gallery is full of their sweet faces.
You lean against the arm of the couch, scrolling through the pictures and videos.
The more you looked at Niall, the more you needed him.
You set your phone down, looking over at him. You tap his leg that was rested on your thigh a few times.
Nothing.
You sigh, slowly growing more frustrated.
“Niall.” You say quietly, trying not to wake your child, “Baby. Hey.” You tap his leg a few more times and finally his eyes flicker open, “Hmm.”
“Hey, why don’t you let me take her to bed.” You move his leg and get up.
“No, it’s fine.” Niall snuggles his head against his arm.
You bite your lip and lean down, kissing just below his ear, “I’ll let you take me to bed.”
His eyes snap open, “What?”
“Shh, don’t wake her up.” You scoop up the sleeping girl and hold her to your chest, “Meet me in the bedroom.”
You walk away, carrying your baby to her room. You tuck her into her big girl bed that still makes your heart sink a little. You press your lips together and gently press them to her head, whispering a quiet “goodnight.”
You flip on her nightlight and shut the door.
You take a deep breathe, hoping Niall met you in the bedroom like you had requested.
You round the corner to your room and see Niall sitting on the bed, “She stay asleep?”
You nod and walk in, slipping your shirt off over your head “Yep.”
You shut the door with your foot and walk over to him.
“Am I to undress too?”
You nod your head, “Yep.” You kick your leggings off your body and crawl onto the bed, straddling Niall’s body as your lips find his.
You’re starving for him.
“I need you so bad.” You whine against his lips.
His hands travel up and down your sides and squeeze your ass, “Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
He rolls you over, laying his body next to yours, “Tell me what you need.”
“I need you, daddy.”
He moans against your skin, “Tell me more.”
“I need you to touch me.”
His fingers slide down to the edge of your panties, “Here?”
“No. Lower.” You bite your lip as his hand slips into them, “Lower.”
“Here?” His fingers press against your clit.
“Yes, daddy.”
His fingers start to move in circles, his speed slowly building up. Your moans are constant and your back arches off the bed, “Fuck.”
“Is this all you wanted?” Niall asks as he kisses over your collar bone as he waits for you to answer.
“N-no.. I need more, daddy. I need more.” You pant out as you buck your hips. He pulls his hand away and starts to push down your underwear. You kick them off quickly and grab his hand, placing it right between your legs.
“You’re so eager tonight.” He chuckles as he rubs his fingers between the folds of your pussy, “And wet. What has you this turned on?”
“You do, daddy.” You grab his neck and pull him in to kiss him. You moan against his lips as his fingers plunge deep inside of you.
“Fuck.” You gasp out, “So good.”
He works his fingers in and out of you, bringing you closer to what you need most. You clench around him, begging your body for release.
“So close.” You whimper against his lips, “Fuck.”
His thumb rubs against your clit as his fingers curl inside, “Come on, mama. Cum for me.”
You moan at his words as you dig your nails into his shoulder, “Daddy.” You’re trying to stay quiet, “Shit.”
Niall leans down, wrapping his lips around your nipple. The added pleasure sends you overboard and you’re body twitches as you hold his hand between your legs, “Fuck, fuck fuck.”
He leans up, kissing the corner of your mouth, “I knew you could do it. Now come over here.” He rolls onto his back, discarding his clothes as fast as possible.
He holds onto your hips and holds his cock straight for you to slide down into him. You sink down with a moan, “Fuck, been needing this all day.”
“Me too, baby.” His eyes scan over your body, his lip pulls between his hip, “You’re one hot mama.”
You smile and bite your lip, tucking hair behind your ear as you bring your hips up, sinking back down onto him.
Niall watches as his cock disappears into you and reappears as you bounce back up.
“Fuck.” His fingers dig into the flesh of your thigh. His hips buck upward to meet your thrusts a few times, stopping to let you do it yourself.
He lays his head back, eyes locked onto your face. He enjoys watching your face twist with pleasure and how your jaw goes slack as you moan.
“Fucking shit.” He closes his eyes and tilts his head back, taking in the feeling of you riding his cock.
“Fuck, daddy.” You gasp, “I’m going to cum again.”
Niall looks up at you, “Go ahead baby.” His hands grip your hips, going with the motion of them.
“Fuck. Yeah.” You lean down, grinding your hips into his as your boobs hang in his face. He kisses them, nipping the skin he can get as you move.
“Niall.” You whine and burry your face into his neck, moaning and gasping as another orgasm hits you. His arms wrap around your waist and his hands lay flat on your back, “You feel so good.”
You slowly move your hips, guiding yourself through your high, “Fuck.”
Niall moves his hips up, slow and steady, “Want to flip?”
You nod and roll off of him to lay on your back, “You know me so well.”
He smirks and moves on top of you, “Duh.” He winks and slides his cock back in, groaning as soon as the feeling hits again.
He slides his hands up to your boobs, kneading and pulling as he slowly thrusts his cock in and out, “You’re so beautiful.”
You smile and bite your lip, eyes fluttering shut as you let the pleasure consume you once again.
Your back arches off the bed, moans escape your lips. You reach up to pull him down, “Cum in me.”
“You sure?” He asks stopping his thrusts.
You smile and nod, “I’m very sure.”
He smiles and leans down, kissing you deeply as he pulls out and thrusts back in deep.
He moans against your lips, the thought of not pulling out makes him want to cum already, “You’re amazing.”
You smile and wrap your legs around his waist, “I love you, daddy.”
“I love you.” He kisses down your neck, moaning into it as you feel his cock twitch, “Fuck, fuck.”
You dig your nails into his back, the feeling of him letting go inside of you drives you wild.
He rests his body on yours for a moment, kissing your cheek gently before getting up, “I’ll start a shower, you can get in first, I’ll wait incase she wakes up.”
“You’re the best.” You get up and give him a quick kiss before you enter the bathroom, the thought of your daughter possibly having a sibling sitting happily in your mind.
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“Hey baby.” Your voice is exhausted, “How was the range?”
“It was alright, what’s going on?” Niall looks at you concerned through the screen of your phone. You pinch the bridge of your nose, “It’s been awful today, Ni. I’m exhausted with these people today.”
“What happened?”
“Aren’t you driving?”
“I’m at a red light.” Niall laughs, “But I don’t care. You’re upset. Talk to me.” He sets his phone down on his lap and you can see him pay attention to the road.
“We’ll, first off.” You sigh, “You’d think these people are kindergartners with the way they tattle on each other. Second off, it gives me a bunch of paper work to do because I have to look over each report and decide which action is given. Third off, I’m ready to come home and see you.”
“Miss me, huh?” Niall wiggles his eyebrows into the camera, “I miss you.”
You smile and let out a groan as you tilt your head back, “Fuck, these people will be the death of me.”
“First off, I won’t be letting that happen. Second off, when you get home, I’ll make sure you’re nice and relaxed.”
“Are you almost home?” You rest your chin on your cheek and watch as Niall turns the steering wheel.
“Not yet. I’m making an extra stop before I go home.” He lifts his sunglasses and gives you a wink.
“Oh yeah? Where is this extra stop located?”
He parks the car and picks up his phone, turning the camera around to show you a quick glimpse of where he’s at.
“Niall, is that-“
“You’ll find out when you get home.”
There’s a knock on the door and you look up, “Yeah?”
The door opens and Shelby walks in, “Hey, I know today was awful and I don’t mean to add onto it, but Lilly just filed a harassment claim against Brian.”
You stare at her and you swear your eye twitches, “What the fuck is going on with people today?” You sigh and lean back into your chair, looking down at Niall on the phone, “Told you.”
She shrugs, “Honestly. It can wait until tomorrow. All of this can wait. Go home. You’ve been through enough today, y/n.”
“You’re a saint, Shel. I love you. I could kiss you.” You stand up and laugh, relived that today is over with.
“Hey, hey. None of that.” Niall says quickly.
“Is that Niall?” Shelby walks over and leans over the desk, looking down at your phone, “Now I might just kiss her because you said not to.” She laughs, “How are you, Niall?”
“I’ll be great if you don’t Mack on my wife.” He laughs and you can hear the car door shut.
“Alright, alright. There will be no macking here. I’ll see you in a little bit?” You tilt your head as you watch Niall walk and say hello to people.
“Good. I’ll see you soon. I love you.” He puckers his lips at the camera. You smile, “I love you.”
You end the call and let out a sigh of frustration, “These people are going to kill me.”
“Take tonight. Recoup. We can do a meeting tomorrow, cover all the grounds. We’ll figure it out. You just need to focus on relaxing. I can see the knots in your shoulders from here.” Shelby smirks as you look glare up at her, “get out of here.”
“On it.” You salute her with a smile and pack up for the day.
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Traffic made sure to make your mood worse, “The lights green. Fucking go.” You rest your head back on the seat and huff, “Oh my g-“
Your phone rings and it’s Niall. You click the phone button on the steering wheel, “I’m on my way home. Traffic is awful right now.”
“Yeah, I know. Stupid rush hour.”
“I need a bath. I need wine. I need something.” You sigh and make your turn, getting onto the clear side road, “Thank god. I’m out of that traffic mess.”
“Just get home. I promise you’ll be relaxed in minutes.”
“I’m holding you to that.” You smile and shake your head, “Be home soon.”
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
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You park the car, taking a few moments to decompress before walking up to the door. Niall opens it for you and smiles, “Hello, my love.”
“Hi.” You sigh and close your eyes as you fall into his arms. Your arms hang by your sides as you lay limp against him, “I missed you.” You mumble against his chest, “So much.”
“I always miss you.” He kisses your head, “Come on.” He wraps his arm around your waist as he walks you inside.
The lights are dim and soft music is playing.
He takes your coat and purse, hanging them up on the hook before handing you a glass of your favorite wine, “Step number one.”
You smile and take the glass from him, instantly chugging it. You look over at him and he’s staring at you, “Here you go.” He hands you his glass and you laugh slightly as you take and down his too, “Sorry.”
He shakes his head, “Don’t be.” He smiles as he fills the glasses back up, “Here.”
You sip it this time, waiting for his next moves.
“Follow me.” He leads you up stairs to the master bathroom, the lights are off and candles light up the bathroom.
“Niall.” You whisper, “I love this.”
He walks up behind you. His arms snake around your waist and your hand rests on his. His lips kiss up and down your neck, slow and gentle.
“Go ahead and get undressed. I’ll be back in.” He kisses your cheek and leaves the bathroom. Meanwhile, you undress, tossing the clothes holding todays bad work day on them to the floor and step into the steamy tub.
You lean back, letting out a sigh as the water consumes your body.
“Okay.” Niall walks in, stopping as he sees you lying naked in the tub, “I’ll never get over seeing you like this.” He smiles and takes his shirt off, stripping down to get in behind you.
You lean forward and lay back onto his chest. His arms hold you to his body as he hums along to the beat of the slow mellow song that’s playing.
“You never fail.” You whisper as you drag your fingers up and down his arm.
He smiles and kisses your head, “I’ll never stop loving you.”
His hands slide up your arms and start to gently massage your shoulders. You let out a quiet moan, gripping onto the edge of the tub with one hand and holding onto his shin with the other.
“That feel good?” Niall asks lowly.
You nod slowly, “Amazing.”
He continues to work at your shoulders, gently pressing his thumbs in circles on your muscles.
You can’t help but let little moans slip out here and there. As much as Niall tried to ignore them and focus on you, it didn’t help much anyway.
You smirk as you feel his cock on your back, “Someone’s happy.”
“Can’t help it. Those pretty sounds coming out of that pretty mouth always get me going.” He bites his lip as you tilt your head back, carefully laying back onto his chest.
“You know, we don’t have to stay in here forever, right?” You open your eyes and look up at him.
“I know, but I have stuff planned. Don’t worry. We’ll get to that part.” He gives you a wink and wraps his arms around you, “If you weren’t so gosh darn gorgeous.” He chuckles and presses his lips to your temple.
A little while later, the water starts to lose its warmth.
“The water is getting cold.” You mumble, “Now what?”
Niall leans you both forward and reaches over to grab a towel, “Now you follow me to the bedroom.”
“Oo, sounds like fun.” You stand up and wrap the towel around your body, drying off as much as you can. Niall wraps the towel around his waist and opens the door, “Ready?”
“As ever.” You grab his hand and walk with him over to your bedroom which is also covered in candle light.
“You really went all out, huh?” You look around and smile at the bouquet of flowers on the bedside stand, “Aw.” You walk over and lean down to smell them, “These are so pretty.”
“I knew you’d like them.” He walks over and kisses your shoulder, “Lay on your stomach. Towel on or off. Your choice.”
You bite your lip and discard the towel before you crawl on the bed and lay down. Niall walks over to a bag on the dresser and comes back over, “You just lay there and relax.”
“Yes sir.” You open your eyes and look at him with a smirk. He smiles and shakes his head before crawling on the bed and straddling your legs.
You feel a liquid being dribbled onto your back and you scrunch up your eyebrows.
“Massage oils, babe.”
“Oh, I was wondering.” You laugh and snuggle your head onto the pillow.
Niall’s hands rub the oil into your back, massaging gently and slowly.
Shoulders.
Upper back.
Lower back.
Hips.
Finally he moves to your ass, working his hands over your skin.
You bite your lip, “Niall.”
“Yeah baby?”
“Whatcha doing?”
You can tell he’s smirking, “Nothing. What are you doing?”
You smirk, “Nothing.”
“Sounds fun.” He chuckles and bites his lip as he slips a hand between your legs. You spread your legs slightly, pushing your hips up to give him more room.
He massages your left ass cheek as his fingers slide in between your folds a few times and press against your clit.
You let out a small moan, wiggling your hips against his hand, “Ni, don’t tease me.”
“As you wish, my love.” Niall slides two fingers into your already wet cunt, slowly sliding them in and out and curling them.
You grip the pillow and moan, “Mm, that feels good.”
“Good, good.” Niall says as he starts to move his fingers a little faster.
You whimper and move your body as his fingers give you full pleasure, “Fuck, yes.” You gasp and arch your ass up, “yes yes yes.”
His free hand continues to slide up and down your body, his cock twitching to every noise you make.
“You’re so beautiful. All oiled up and wet for me.” Niall groans out as he feels you clench around his fingers, “Want me to add another?”
You nod, “Please. Please.”
He pauses quickly as he slips in a third finger, picking up with the pace he stopped with, “Doing so good, baby.”
You rock your hips up and down, squeezing the pillow as you moan out, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
“Let all the stress go, sweetheart.” He squeezes your hip and runs his hand up and down your back, “You’re so close. Almost there.”
He continues to work his fingers in and out of your cunt, coaching you closer to your orgasm as you unravel under his touch.
“Fuck, fuck. Yes. Yesyesyes.” You let out a loud moan as you cum, pleasure mixed with relief washes over your body.
Niall guides you through your high before pulling his fingers out, “Roll over for me baby.” He massages your hips until you roll over.
He moves down on the bed so he’s laying flat on his stomach, “Thought about tasting you all day.”
He leans in, pressing his tongue to your folds and lapping it up and down, earning moans from you once again.
You reach down and hold onto his head, watching as he devours you. He moans against you, pulling on your thighs as his tongue pushes into your pussy.
“Fuck, Niall. Baby.” You throw your head back but quickly look back down to continue watching him.
You loved watching him eat you out, it was like a work of art that’s come alive.
You tug on his hair, biting your lip as you bring a leg over his shoulder. The heel of your foot digs into his back as your second orgasm comes in hot and heavy.
You reach down and massage your clit. Niall loves when you do that. He loves watching you touch yourself.
He moans against you. Even though his eyes are closed, he’s seen it enough times that it’s tattooed inside of his brain.
Your eyes roll back and your hips push downward as you clench around his tongue, moaning loudly as you cum for the second time.
He waits for you to come down before kissing up your body, discarding his towel in the process. The head of his cock presses against your pussy as he kisses up your neck.
“I want you.” You pant out, “I need you.”
Niall nods and kisses you as his cock slides in with ease. Your moans collide and fill the room. He waits a second before pulling out and sliding back in.
You wrap an arm around his neck as your legs find their place around his waist, “I love you.” You whimper out, “So fucking much.”
He kisses across your cheek, “I love you. I love you.” He moans and slips and arm under you, pulling you to him as he kisses down your neck and over your collar bone, “I’m not going anywhere.”
You smile and run a hand through his hair, resting your forehead on his shoulder as you enjoy the pleasure and love you’re receiving.
Niall groans and buries his face into your neck, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
You moan and press your chest against his, “Keep going.” You move your head in to kiss him, “Don’t stop.”
He moans at your words, knowing exactly what they mean. He continues thrusting, slow and passionate. He pulls you as close as you can, getting you to cum once more. You tighten your legs around him, clenching around his cock.
You feel his cock twitch and he pushes his cum deep inside of you.
“Fuck, baby.” He groans lowly and moans as he relaxes.
You lay a hand on his cheek, “Thank you.”
He smiles and kisses the palm of your hand, “Anything for my beautiful wife.”
He pulls out and stands up, grabbing his towel for you to use to clean up. He grabs the two glasses of wine and gets onto the bed, handing you one before he slips under the covers with you, “So which movie tonight?”
“You can pick.” You snuggle into his side, sipping on your glass of wine as Niall decides on a movie.
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Hi! Is it possible you could write about reader having a really bad day at work and is stressed because of her corporate job, but husband Niall knows exactly how to make it better?
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Of course I can! I’ve been on my Harry account writing some stuff over there, but I can surely do this!!!
Summary: Anon request - “Could you do one about the wedding night? Niall and reader have not been intimate in a while for the wedding night. Lots of dirty talk and super romantic please?!”
You roll off of Niall and lay on your back, “You know that was the last time until the wedding, right?”
He hold body jerks as he looks at you, “Huh?”
You laugh, “Niall we talked about this.” You roll over onto your side to face him, “No sex in the four weeks leading up to the wedding.”
He stares at you, “I don’t remember being there.”
“You were. We promised not to do anything so our wedding night is extra special.” You smile and close your eyes as you sigh, “Don’t worry, they’ll fly by.” You look at him and he has his pouty face in full effect, “One more time? Just for good measure and all?”
“You make so sense, but fine. One more time.”
——
You were wrong. Those four weeks leading up to the wedding did not at all fly by.
There were times, on multiple different occasion, where you had to force yourself to go to sleep so you didn’t jump his bones.
But same with Niall.
You guys turned everything into a joke, laughing with each other to distract yourself from breaking the promise.
“How are we feeling?” Your maid of honor says with an excited smile, “You look beautiful.” She presses her lips together as she tilts her head back, diverting tears.
“I’m fine, how are you feeling?” You turn to look at her, “I know, me. Of all people getting married.” You laugh, “It’s crazy, I know.”
She laughs and shakes her head, “Ugh, I know. I promised myself I wouldn’t do this. I’m just so proud that you finally found someone who treats you right.”
Your mind shifts and thinks about Niall.
You’ve been so sexually frustrates that you would do anything to have him at any moment you could.
As soon as we say I do, I’m taking you into a room and I’m having sex with my wife, Niall’s voice rings in your head, Fuck, I can’t wait to feel you again.
Your maid of honor snaps her fingers, “You in there?”
You look at her and sigh, “Sorry. This four week shit is very..” you let out a groan, “This isn’t like Niall and I.”
You and your best friend have no filter, there’s no such thing as tmi when it comes to you guys.
“Oh jeeze, yeah.” She fluffs your hair, “Well, I know for a fact that you’ll have time right after you say I do.” She winks at you in the mirror and you smile, “Oh trust me, I think Niall and I are on the same wavelength with that.”
One of your bridesmaids pops her head into the room, “ready?”
You turn and look in the mirror one last time, holding your bouquet of flowers, “I’m ready.”
——
“Do you, Niall, take y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?”
Niall looks at you with eyes full of love, and some tears, “I do.” He squeezes your hands, “I really do.”
You smile and sniffle, continuing to stare at him.
“And do you, y/n, take Niall to be your lawfully wedded husband?”
You squeeze Niall’s hands and nod, “Yes, yes I do.”
“By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you wife and husband. You may now kiss the bride.”
You smile and watch as Niall smiles and wraps his arm around you, dipping you down as he presses his lips to yours.
The crowd cheers and you smile against Niall’s lips, “I love you.”
“I love you.” Niall whispers and kisses you again before standing you up. He takes your hand and leads you down the isle.
——
You and Niall decided to wait until after the whole reception to finally have time for yourselves.
“We wanted to spend time with family and friends, we didn’t want to be rushed.” You explain to your best friend, “Which I’m okay with. I honestly haven’t thought about it because we’ve been so busy with everyone and everything.”
“And now, for the first dance.”
You find Niall across the room and you meet each other on the dance floor.
The song you guys decided on together starts playing and he pulls you close and you rest your head on his shoulder.
As everyone is watching you and pictures are being taken, Niall leans his head down onto yours, his lips right by your ear, “You look so beautiful in that dress. I can’t wait to take it off of you.”
You bite your lip and smirk, “Yeah?”
“I can’t wait to have you bent over, I’m not pulling out anymore.”
His words cause your body to spike up with goosebumps.
“Keep talking.” You instruct him quietly, “Please.”
He chuckles quietly, “I’m going to eat my wife’s pussy out so good, you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”
You grip his suit jacket, letting out a quiet whimper.
“Gonna watch my cum drip out of that sweet pussy of yours.” He takes a deep breathe and gums quietly as he thinks, “These have been the longest weeks of my life, y/n.”
You sigh, “Trust me. I know. I miss your cock so bad.”
“You aching for it?”
You nod, “I am.”
“I’ll fill that empty cunt up so full.” He looks down at you, “Make your belly all big.”
You raise your eye brows and nod, looking up at him, “Yes.”
“Yeah?” He bites his lip as he smiles.
“I want to have your babies Mr. Horan.”
“You’ll be the best mum ever to them, Mrs. Horan.” He leans in and kisses you, everyone cheers and you’re confused because you were talking to quietly.
“Oh the song is over.” You laugh and lay your forehead on his chest. He laughs and shakes his head, “Go mingle, I’ll come for you in a little.”
He winks and kisses your head before you depart and talk to the guests.
——
Your back gets slammed against the room of the hotel well.
Niall’s lips attack the delicate skin on your neck and collar bones, “Fuck. You look so beautiful tonight.” He pushes his hips into yours, his bulge pushing against your hips, “I can’t handle another second without you.”
He spins you around and walks you backwards to the bed, not breaking the kiss.
You whimper against his lips and he unzips your dress before you lay flat on your back. He stands up, gently taking the fabric off your body and quickly laying it over the chair.
He looks back over at you as he undoes his shirt, “Can’t believe you’re my fucking wife.” He smirks, “You look so radiant laying there waiting for me.”
He tosses his shirt onto the floor and walks back over to you, leaning down to kiss you, “Spread your legs for me baby.”
You moan at his words and spread your legs, giving him access to the place you want him the most.
He slides his hands down your body as he sinks onto the floor. He hooks his fingers into the hand of your white lace panties and pulls them off.
He wastes no time and leans in, sinking his tongue between your folds. He pulls you closer by the hips, moaning against you.
You arch your back and pull him closer with your leg. You let out a whine, “Niall.”
He moans against you, getting as close to you as he can while his tongue slips in and out of your hole. You moan and your eyes roll back, “Fuck.”
You clench around his tongue, gasping as your body starts to tingle, “Oh shit, baby don’t-“ you let out a loud moan, growing louder as your untouched body grows closer to orgasm.
You scream and pant, “Fuck, fuck. Niall, fuck. Please. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
Your body tenses up and your bottom lip gets pulled between your teeth with a hard bite down to it.
Niall continues to eat you out through your orgasm, leaning back when you’ve calmed down. He stands up and undoes his belt, kicking his pants off before laying beside you.
“You sound so pretty when you cum.” He smiles and leans in, giving a kiss to your temple, “I want to watch my new wife ride my cock.”
You look over at him and smile, “Okay.” You bite your lip and lean up, “But first, I want to suck my new husbands cock.”
You lean down, freeing him from his boxers and leaning down, taking him into your mouth. You moan against him, the feeling of missing him in your mouth going away instantly.
“Fuck, I missed this. Your mouth is perfect.” Niall moans as he bucks his hips, “Shit baby.”
You bob your head, getting him ready to slip him into your throat. You close your eyes, focusing on him and only him.
You slide your head down, gagging around him as you fit him perfectly into your throat.
“Oh fuck.” Niall arches his back slightly, “Shit, shit.”
He curses and moans as you lift your head and repeat your actions.
“O-okay. Okay.” He grunts as he lifts your head off of him, “I want to him inside of that pussy. Not your throat. We can do that later.” He taps your nose and motions with his hands for you to climb onto him.
You straddle him and he lays his hands on your thighs, “My beautiful bride.” He reaches up and strokes your cheek, “I love you.”
You smile, “I love you.”
You lean down and kiss him. As your lips move in sync, you reach down, grabbing his cock and sliding down onto it.
You exchange gasps and clench around him, “Missed your cock, baby.” You moan and close your eyes, “Feels so big.”
“You’re so tight, fuck.” He grips your hips and let’s out a sigh, “I thought about this pussy every night.”
“We’re never going on a sex strike again.” You laugh slightly and lean up, sinking the rest of the way down. You feel his cock stretch you out, almost like the very first time you and Niall had sex.
You tilt your head back, enjoying the feeling of being physically connected to him again, “Fuck.”
He watches you, enjoying the feeling of being inside of you again, “Not going to last long.”
You look at him, “We have the rest of our lives.” You smile and interlock your hands with his as you rock your hips, feeling him go deep with every roll.
“Fuck, baby.” Niall groans and bends his knees up slightly. You shift so you’re on your feet, squatting over him.
You hold his knees for stability, bouncing on his cock, “Fuck, baby. I’m gunna cum again.” You gasp and clench around him.
“Go ahead baby.” Niall edges you on, “Cum for me. You look s’pretty when you cum on my cock.”
You moan, closing your eyes as you listen to his words.
“Fuck, my wife is sexy as fuck, bouncing on my cock like this.” He moans and places his hands under your thighs, supporting your weight, “pussy feels incredible.”
You clench around him and fall forward onto your knees, he holds your body up, biting his lip as he watches you cum.
“That’s it baby, let it go. Let it go.”
You press your hands into his chest and dig your nails in, moaning as your body twitches slightly, “Shit.”
He rolls you over, slipping his cock back into you, “Gunna cum deep inside that wet little pussy of yours.”
You wrap your arms and legs around him, pulling him to you, “Please.. please.” You whimper as he slides his cock slow and deep inside of you.
“My beautiful wife, you are fucking..” he moans in your ear, nipping at it, “beautiful. Sexy, so fucking hot.” He picks up his thrusts and groans.
“N-Niall.” You dig your nails into his back, “Fuck. Fuck, cum in me. I need to feel you.”
He buries his face into your neck, his fingers pull and pinch at your skin as his thrusts are punishing, “M-fuck.”
His hips jolt and he pushes his cock deep into you, slowly thrusting before holding it in. You can feel his cock twitching, filling you up.
You moan at the thought and feeling, arching your back to push your chest against his, “Fuck that feels good.”
“I love filling you up.” He whispers as he leans up to kiss you. You relax as he pulls out and you can feel some leak out. He leans back and looks down, his lips pull into a smirk and he rubs your thigh, “Now that is fucking sexy.”
You smile and shake your head.
“I’ll go get a bath started, the tub in this suite is huge.” He walks into the bathroom and you laugh, “Put some bubbles in please.”
“Already done.”
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Hi thanks for being so patient with me. I have some stuff going on so these one shots are coming out a bit slow, bare with me. Thank you for the patience!
Could you do one about the wedding night? Niall and reader have not been intimate in a while for the wedding night. Lots of dirty talk and super romantic please?!
You’re seated on the couch by the window, flipping through a magazine.
“Ten ways to spice up your sex life.” You scoff and shake your head, “Yeah we don’t need that.” You toss the magazine down and lean back, clicking the tv on.
Your eyes keep flickering down to the magazine, biting your lip and shaking your head as the one thought that you don’t really know how to bring up to Niall keeps popping into your head.
“Hello, my love.” Niall says cheerfully as he walks through the door, “How was your day?”
You stand up and walk over to greet him with a kiss, “Boring. How was yours?”
He shrugs, “Like any other day really.”
He wraps his arms around you and squeezes you, “Missed you.”
You smile and wrap your arms around him, “missed you.” You squeeze him back and look up at him. He brushes hair from your face and smiles, “What’s going on in that head of yours?”
You shake your head with a smile, “Nothing.”
——
Dinner time rolls around and you may have had a few too many drinks with your meal.
“So baby.” You rest your elbows on the table and rest your chin in your hand, “I have something that I kinda wanna do.”
“Oh boy.” Niall chuckles and sips his drink, “Just what might that be, love?”
You bite your lip, giggling at the thought, “I want to try something new.. in the bedroom.”
His eye brows raise and he smirks, “Oh yeah?”
You nod, “Yeah.”
“What exactly is this something new?”
You don’t know how to word it exactly, you don’t want to just come right out and say it because you feel like it’s weird.
“So you know how you always joke around about sticking your dick somewhere else?” You smirk and cover your mouth with your fingers.
He laughs and nods, “Yeah, yeah.”
“I want to do that.”
He looks at you, “Really?”
You nod and he asks again, “Really? You want to do that?”
“Yes baby, I wouldn’t bring it up if I didn’t want to try it out.” You lean back, “I trust you enough.”
He smiles and shakes his head, “You my love, you continue to surprise me.”
——
You and Niall have made it to the bedroom.
Clothes have been shed and you’re making out naked on one another.
Niall kisses down your body, his hands trailing down your sides as he moves further down. He spreads your legs apart and slowly kisses down your thigh until he reaches your clit.
You gasp and bite your lip as he takes it between his lips, sucking and flicking his tongue against it.
You moan loudly and arch your back as one hand is placed on the top of his head, “Fuck, Ni.”
He hums and slowly moves down to slip his tongue between your folds. You moan out his name, begging him to keep going as you tilt your head back, “Fuck, fuck. Baby, fuck.”
He keeps a rhythm that draws you over the edge, spilling your orgasm all over you.
You moan out his name, tugging at his hair as you cum on his tongue.
He leans back, planting kisses along your legs as he does. He looks up at you and bites his lip, “You want to do it now or?”
You nod, “Yes.”
He gets up, grabbing a condom and the lube out of the drawer, “You’re going to want to stay as relaxed as possible if you can, love.” He explains as he slips on the comdom.
“Okay.” Excitement and nervousness fight in your stomach as Niall tells you to roll over.
You roll over and he gets behind you, lifting your hips up and putting you on your knees, which to you, was hot as fuck.
He slowly rubs your ass cheeks, groaning at the sight of your tight hole, “You sure?”
You turn your head, “Yes baby.” You wiggle your hips and bite your lip as you feel the cool gel slide down.
His fingers run circles on the outside before he slips a finger in, “How that?”
You moan slightly, “Good.”
He slowly pulls and pushes his finger and out out a few times before sliding another one in. You whimper at the feeling and push your hips back, “Fuck, that feels so good.”
Niall spreads his fingers apart, gently and slowly stretching you, “Let me know if it’s too much.”
You nod and moan, you can feel yourself clenching around him, “shit.”
“You tell me when you’re ready for my cock, baby.”
You let out a whimper and sigh, “I need you.”
He keeps his fingers in, getting onto his knees as he applies some lube to his cock, “This might hurt more, but try rubbing your clit when I start, it might help.”
He pulls his fingers out and grips his cock, slowly pushing the head of it in you. You grip the sheets, whining as the pain start to set in, “Shit.”
You slide your hand between the bed and your body, playing with your clit like Niall said to do.
It helped.
You let out a moan as Niall pushes more in, “F-fuck. Hold on.”
He stops and rubs your hip, “You’re doing so fucking good, baby.”
You manage to relax your body as your fingers still circle your clit, “Fuck, please give me more.” You beg as you pant against the sheets, “Please. Please.”
You crave the pleasure, knowing it’ll feel good once he’s all the way in.
“Almost there, you’re taking my cock so good. So fucking good.” He moans as he pushes more in, “Fuck, your ass is fucking tight as hell.”
You moan, pushing your hips back to get him in more.
You let out a loud moan and clench around him which gets him to moan and grip your hips, “Fuck, baby. You keep doing that and I won’t last another minute.”
Moans repeatedly leave your lips as his cock is pressed into you. Into one of the most intimate spots his cock can be.
“Fuck, Niall. You feel so good. This feel so good.” You prop yourself up on your elbows, feeling his hips against your ass, “Fuck.”
His grip on your hips only tighten as you start to rock back and fourth, feeling his cock almost slip out before filling you up again.
You push on your clit more, moaning as you use his cock to fuck yourself.
Niall is a mess, moaning and grunting as he watching his cock go in and out of the place he’s always wanted it to be.
“Fuck you look so fucking sexy with my cock in your ass. Fuck.” He groans and brings a hand down, smacking your ass cheek.
You let out a moan and clench around him, “Fuck, Niall I-“
You push your face into the bed and Niall leans down, grabbing your hair as he tilts your head back, “I want to hear how good it feels.”
Your eyes roll back and close, moaning out his name, “N-Niall. Fuck- it feels so-so good.”
You weren’t lying, the pleasure you felt was intense, and you loved it.
“Cum for me, baby. I can feel you want to.” He reaches around and slides his fingers into your pussy, thrusting them in and out as he moves his hips.
You let out a high pitched scream and clench around both his cock and fingers, the most intense orgasm you ever had takes over your body and your body starts to shake.
You can’t even produce words at this point, just whimpers and moans and the only thing keeping your head up is Niall’s grip on your hair.
“Fuck, almost there baby. Just a little bit longer. Fuck you feel amazing.” He moans and wraps his arm around you body, holding you up as he gets himself to finish with strings of moans and curse worlds.
He leans down and kisses your shoulder, gently laying you down as he pulls his softening cock out of you.
He gets up and grabs a towel, cleaning you up before he goes into the bathroom and takes care of himself.
He comes back out and covers you up, laying next to you, “You did so good, baby. So proud of you.”
You snuggle into his side, “we’ll definitely be doing that again.”
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Summary: anon request - “Hey could you do something like angry/hate sex with niall where the reader and niall hate each other...in like a library against a book shelf and maybe squirting too?”
Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, public sex, squirting, fingering, oral (m), slight name calling, asshole!niall, filth
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FRAT BOY NIALL
You stand up straight and roll your eyes, sighing in annoyance as you can’t find the book you’re looking for. You knew college was going to be rough, but not asshole professor who sets a dead line for the next day hard.
You walk up to the desk and set your books down, “Hi, do you happen to have the book Witches of Pennsylvania?”
The lady types on her computer, “We only have one copy and it looks to be currently checked out.” You sigh and nod, “Okay. I guess I can ju-“
The book you just so happen to be looking for gets slammed on the desk.
“Are you returning this, sir?” The lady asks pushing up her glasses.
“Yeah, I am.”
Your blood instantly boils and you close your eyes, internally swear every curse word known to man.
Niall Horan.
Number one asshole of the senior class.
“Miss. You can check out this book now.”
You nod and swipe the book off the desk without making eye contact with him, quickly making your way to the back table and sitting down.
You can feel his eyes on you. The way they burn holes through your skin pisses you off to no extent. You ignore him as you sit down and get your note book out of your bag.
You and Niall had a run in at one of the parties you decided to go to. He was majorly drunk and wouldn’t let you alone, so you told him off, even slapped him, which then made you the talk of the school for a while.
So from then on, you and Niall have been, what many would call, enemies.
You feel the presence of someone walk up and sit down in the chair across from you. You continue to keep your nose in the book and turn the page, moving your head with it.
“You’re welcome.”
You continue to look over your book, writing down notes.
Niall lays his hand down on your notebook and you snap your head up, “Excuse you, asshole.”
He laughs slightly, “Whoa, easy tiger.”
You roll your eyes, “Get away from me, Horan.”
“Mm. Last name basis, okay y/l/n.”
You huff and throw your pen down, “What.” You state as you tap the table with your finger, “Clearly you need something.”
He shrugs and leans back in the chair, “I just came over to collect my apology with a side of ‘thank you’.”
You tilt your head, “thank you for saving the day Niall, really means so much to me.” You say in a sarcastic tone. You roll your eyes, “As if I would ever apologize to you. You deserved being smacked, acting like a total ass like that.”
“I didn’t mean it to be- you know what. I’ll see you around. That thank you was enough for now.” He winks and gets up, leaving you alone.
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You’re back to looking through the book shelves, trying to find a book you know you remember seeing.
“You look lost.”
“And you look stupid.”
Niall scoffs, “hey. I pay a lot of money to keep this hair looking good.”
You glance over at him, “A lot of money wasted. Your hair is-“ you laugh, “i mean, who does hair like that? Seriously. The bleach they use is way too strong First off, and second, you should sue because that’s exactly why you only have two brain cells left.”
You go back to looking at the books and he forces a fake laugh and leans down, “You’re such a funny girl, y/n.”
You keep looking for the books, his closeness makes you forget what book you were even looking for.
“You know what’s also funny?”
You roll your eyes and sigh, “What, Niall.”
“Me fucking you against this bookshelf.”
His words catch you off guard, “Ex-“ you look at him and hush your voice, “Excuse me? What did you just say to me?”
He laughs and holds his hands up as you push his chest, “C‘mon, darling. Have some fun.”
“In the library? Niall are you fucking insane?” You run a hand through your hair, the thought toying with your emotions, in a way you really don’t want them to.
“Come on. You’re even wearing a skirt, that makes it so much better.” He lays a hand on your hip and you don’t stop him.
“Oh, look at y/n. Allowing me to touch her.”
You knew you’d just be another notch in Niall’s belt, another woman he fucked feeling-less.
“If I fuck you, will you help me write this paper?” You bite your lip, “Since you know, you had this book before me?”
“I’ll do anything you want.”
You smirk and roll your eyes, “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
He pushes you against the book shelf, his hands tight on your waist, “Just relax, love. You’re such a prude. You need to re-“
“Nope. Just killed it.” You go to walk away but he forces you back in front of him, “I mean to say, don’t be such a prude, y/n. Just let stuff happen once in a while.”
His head leans in to yours and you close the space by pressing your lips to his.
It felt like fire.
Suddenly the person you were five minutes ago is gone and she has been replaced by someone who is fueled by the thought of possibly getting caught. Fueled by the fact that you’re giving yourself to Niall.
Of all people Niall.
He kisses down your neck and bites, “You’re so fucking hot.” He whispers, “Gotta be quiet f’me, yeah?”
“Mhm.” Your hands slide up his arms and grip his biceps, working their way to his hair, which is a lot softer than you thought it would be.
You liked his hair. Blonde suites him best, but you could never tell him that.
“Spread your legs for me.”
You do as he says and you lift your leg, giving him access to slip his fingers past the fabric of your panties.
You gasp when his fingers make contact with your clit, letting out a moan and biting down on your lip as he adds pressure.
“Shh, can’t get caught.”
He slides his fingers down into your folds, pushing two fingers into your now soaked cunt.
“You’re soaked, babe. You’re going to tell me that I don’t turn you on?”
You roll your eyes and close them, biting back a comment as you feel like you could scream.
“You don’t even deserve this, after what you did to me at the party. Screaming at me and then slapping me.” He tsks his tongue and shakes his head, “I should take you home and bend you over my couch.”
The thought makes you get wetter and causes you to clench around his curling fingers, “Oh, are we going to cum?”
You nod your head quickly, trying to keep your balance.
Niall holds you up and works his fingers faster, “Yeah that’s it.”
You hear the quiet squelching sound and your body is overtaken by pleasure. You shove your face into Niall’s neck and moan.
“Fuck, you just squirted, that’s fucking hot.”
He slides his fingers back in, “One more time, then I’ll give you my cock.”
You groan at his words and your leg starts to shake under you, “N-Niall.” You whimper as he shoves his fingers in and out, “F-fuck.”
You gasp and feel yourself let go again. Niall quietly groans and shakes his head, “Fuck yeah, baby. Thats how you do it.”
He pulls his fingers out and spins you around, pressing your chest against the bookshelf, “I know it’ll be hard to contain yourself, but you gotta try your best.”
His smug comment makes you roll your eyes and he quickly gets his cock out of his jeans. He rubs it against your folds and pushes in.
You claw at the wooden shelf, your nails causing a scraping sound on the wood. He groans and squeezes your hips, “Tightest pussy I’ve ever been in.”
You bite your lip and rest your head on your arm, biting down on your lip to hold back your moans as he thrusts slow and deep into your cunt, “Fuck Niall.” You turn your head both ways to make sure the coast is still clear.
He moves your hips to meet his, clearing his throat to cover up the feeling of needing to moan, “Shit.” He sighs and pulls out.
He spins you around and pushes you to your knees, “Suck me off.”
You don’t hesitate. You lean in, jerking and using your mouth, getting him go cum moments later. His knees buckle and his hips thrust forward.
He pushes you head off of him gently and quickly puts his cock away.
You look up at him and he looks down at you, “Hmm?”
“Nothing, I was just waiting for a thank you.” You smirk and stand up. You grab your books off of the shelf and turn to him.
“I’ll come by your dorm later on, just read up on that book, you don’t need any other one, that has enough info in it to get your paper written.”
“Seriously?” You raise your eyebrows, expecting him to be fucking with you.
“No, don’t read the book and just wing it- yeah, I’m serious.” He rolls his eyes and pins you against the bookshelf, “I’ll see you later.” He kisses your lips quickly and leaves.
You look down at the wet spot on the floor and your can feel your cheeks start to burn. You grab your things and quickly leave the library, shock entirely consuming you.
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