You can’t sleep. You keep tossing and turning and you’re afraid you’re going to wake up your boyfriend, Niall. You turn over onto your back and Niall sits up. “Can’t sleep?” He asks you. “Mmphh..” You mumble, as you are face-down on your pillow. “Me neither- I guess. There’s something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now, and I can’t stop thinking about it.” He says. Now you’re curious. He patted your back. “Get up..” He whined as you sit up and look at him. Gosh, those eyes. Those perfect, blue eyes...
As he just sat there, staring into your eyes, you grew anxious. As you were about to say something, he leaned in. He stuck his tounge in your mouth, exploring. He soon starts to peel off your pajama shirt. You take off his boxers, leaving him naked, while you have on your bra, underwear, and shorts. You climb onto him, and his warm hands run up your spine, sending chills down your back. He unclips your bra, then slides off your shorts. He runs his hands through your hair, still kissing you. He’s tracing circles onto your stomach, making you smile as you both deepen the kiss. He soon pulls your already wet underwear off pushing you down on the foot of the bed. He leans down to your inner thighs, then presses his tounge flat against your opening. You bite your lip as you hold back your moans. He moves his tounge in and out of you, against your clit. He goes faster and faster; you grab his hair, pulling him closer. “Oh! YES NIALL GO! OHH BABE I’M GONNA CUM!! OH!” You scream. As if on command, you release, your juices spilling out into Nialls mouth. You both get up and crawl back together in bed and fall asleep, you wrapped up in Nialls protective arms
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Dirty One Direction Imagines
FanfictionDoing dirty imagines with Louis, Harry, Liam, Niall and Zayn! Don't read if you aren't prepared to read sexual content! Sorry if your ovaries explode
