Mrs Horan- Dirty

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WARNING!!!!!!!!

THIS HAS SWEAR WORDS IN!!! IF YOU DONT LIKE THE LANGUAGE THEN DO NOT READ THIS ONE!!!! IF YOU WANT TO READ IT BUT DON'T LIKE THE LANGUAGE... TUFF! enjoy! :)

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I smiled at my dad as I fixed his tie, straightening it up as he fixed his cuffs.

Jodie and Beth were standing behind me, double checking their hair and make-up.

"You scared?" I asked my dad as we took positions now behind the two girls in deep red dresses, they stopped just short of their knees and had a bow on the back.

He chuckled his familiar deep throaty laugh. "Shouldn't I be asking you that?"

"True" I mumbled as the music started and Jodie and Beth started to walk down the aisle, smiling as the people gathered turned to look as they passed.

"You'll be fine, pet."

I rolled my eyes and then stepped forward, my arm link with my father's we walked down the aisle, trying to stare at their faces, keeping my eyes firmly on the back off the man in front of me, I could see how nervous he was from here.

"Good luck, sweetie" my dad whispered as we parted ways, leaving me with a kiss on the cheek as I stood next to the guy I loved with my whole heart.

"You look beautiful, babe" he whispered in my ear and I looked down and blushed.

"You may now kiss the bride" and in the blink of an eye, his lips were crushed onto mine in a kiss so sweet and tender it surprised me that it came from him.

His four, yes four, best men started to cheer and whoop and guests got up and left the church, ready for us to make our grand exit as husband and wife.

"You ready, Mrs. Horan?"

I squealed with excitement at him calling me that, it felt so surreal, too hard to believe.

"We're married, I married you, oh my goodness."

Niall laughed and took my hand and led the way as we came out of the old arch doorway and everyone around us erupted into cheers and confetti was thrown over us as we walked to the car to take us to the reception.

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"Niall!" I yelled as he swiftly picked me up bridal style and started to walked out of the reception room and towards the elevator, my dress barely touching the floor as he carefully manoeuvred me so not to rip it.

"Give her one from us!" Louis yelled and I gave him the finger over Nialls shoulder as the silver doors opened and Niall stepped inside.

"Can you put me down now?" He just shook his head, a evil smile on his gorgeous face. "I hate you."

He just laughed and leaned down to leave a short but sweet kiss on my lips, his tongue making a sly appearance just as the doors opened and I groaned as he walked towards are room, the honeymoon suite.

"Holy shit" I said as he carried us through the hallway and into a large open space with cream sofas, fluffy carpet and a huge flat screen mounted on the white wall.

"Y'know, this dress is really fitting" Niall murmured as I felt his hands undo the pins holding my blonde hair up, letting it fall down my back. "It just highlights everything" he continued, arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me towards him.

"It's why I chose it, dear" I replied, smirking as his lips kissed their way up and down my neck.

"Let's see what it looks like" he started, fingers tracing my shoulder blades before going to the silk that held it together, "on the floor."

I gasped as he pulled the silk strings open and the air hit my back, rushing over me and giving me goose bumps. I turned on the spot and hooked my arms around Nialls waist, thumbs sliding through the hooks on his trousers.

I laughed as he pulled it down, kneeling as he went, helping me step out of it carefully, and then he slid off my shoes and walked me over into the big master bedroom, switching on the lights as he went.

"Seriously though" he said, gazing at me in a loving way that only made me love him even more than before and I didn't know how that was possible, "you look absolutely beautiful."

I blushed and looked down, forgetting that I was just in my underwear and he was fully dressed.

"I believe, Horan, that it is your turn."

He smirked at me before rushing to get his jacket, overcoat and button up shirt off in five seconds flat.

He pulled me towards him and presses his soft lips firmly onto mine, kissing me with a force that caused me to stumble backwards into the wall, I hitched my legs up around his waist and he held me up, lips now down to my neck and shoulders, biting and nipping then sucking as he released the skin from his teeth.

I reached down between us and rubbed him through his trousers, liking how he bucked towards me straight away.

"Easy tiger" I laughed as he hands roamed over my chest and down to my hips.

"I love you, I really love you" he whispered as my hands worked on his belt buckled, skilfully undoing it and shoving his trousers down, trying hard not to fall.

He moved so he was walking towards the bed and placed me down on it gently, hovering above with his big hands either side of my head, looking down at me tenderly.

"I love you more" I told him as I feel his length press up against my thigh, not even noticing his boxers getting removed.

"Now?" He asked as he shifts position and glances down quickly.

I nod and place my arms around his neck, pulling his lips down to mine as he thrusted forward and I heard the headboard thump against the wall.

He started off slow, letting us both adjust to the feeling, it was slow and romantic until he grunted and all of a sudden, he thrusted in particularly hard and I yelled out excitedly..

"Fuck" I gasped as he continued with that same pace, lifting my legs so they were over his shoulders and he could go deeper. "Holy crap" I stuttered out, biting down on my lip as I tried to stop myself from completely losing control.

"You almost there?" Niall asked, his lips by my neck as he leaned in, hips colliding with mine forcefully.

I nodded and told him yes, to overwhelmed to speak as he moved in and out of me again.

"Good" he laughed and kissed my lips as he sped himself up, sweat lightly lining his forehead and his blue eyes burning brightly into my mine.

I felt him tense up inside of me before the feeling of him emptying out erupted throughout my whole body, making me quiver and shake and go limp as I lay there, panting, out of breath.

"Best. Day. Ever" I breathed, entwining our hands together.

"Mrs Horan, You still got it"

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