one direction preferences / imagines

another boy interrupts an intimate moment

Harry: His arms were around your waist tightly, lips moving in perfect synch. Your chest was pressed against his as you two lay on the couch, just enjoying each other's company. His lips were soft and warm against yours as his tongue ran along your lower lip, the kiss deepening within seconds. Harry's large hands were roaming up and down your body, and once they reached the bottom of your shirt, they slid under, rubbing your soft skin on your stomach. You wanted more of him; so you sat up momentarily, slipping your shirt over your head to reveal your bra, leaning back down to get into the kiss once again. Just as Harry was about to unclasp your bra however, footsteps and a sharp gasp pulled you away from the moment, Harry rushing to cover you up as Niall stood in the doorway. "Shit, I'm so sorry!" he exclaimed, quickly turning around and running back out. You giggled at Harry's frustrated look. "Let's go upstairs where there's more privacy yeah?" you suggested getting up and pulling him up with you. His excitement was back immediately, and it wasn't very long before you were back to your romantic evening.

Liam: He had you up against the wall, your legs wrapped around his waist and your shirt and bra off. He was working eagerly to get his belt off with the restriction of your legs. This was an eager moment, the two of you desperately needing each other in a more intimate way. His hands grabbed your breasts firmly, causing you to let out a soft moan. Liam finally managed to get his jeans off, leaving the two of you in only your underwear. You could feel him growing harder with every little movement. "Baby..." you moaned as he pinched your breasts harder. You let your legs go around his waist, standing on your own so you could lower his boxers. He smirked at you as you toyed with his waistband. "Oh my god!" a shocked voice came from behind you two and your eyes went wide. You quickly pulled Liam against your naked torso to hide, your cheeks flushing a deep red. "Zayn get out of here!" Liam yelled frustrated, clutching you to his chest. Zayn nodded quickly, speeding out of the room quickly, leaving you two to continue what you had started.

Niall: "Niall..." you moaned out as he sucked harshly on your sweet spot. The boys were over, but you two needed some privacy. His hands were placed firmly on your hips as he continued to nip at your skin with his sharp teeth. It was painful but in a good way. Not even painful, just different. You loved seeing the fresh marks afterwards. You lifted your hips so they were pressing against his, showing him that you wanted more. He took the hint, and quickly pulled back to tear off his shirt. His eyes were dark with lust as he looked down at your smaller frame, biting his lip. He was straddling your waist, rubbing your stomach as he leaned down again, wrapping your legs around his waist before firmly pressing his lips against yours again. "Guys, I need to steal N- Oh, Jesus Niall again?" Louis more annoyed than shocked voice rang out. You quickly pulled back blushing a deep red as Niall rolled his eyes. "Louis a minute please!" he hissed, his body staying on top of yours. Louis rolled his eyes, walking out mumbling to himself. "Go... I'll wait for you yeah?" you said, pushing him off of you gently. He pouted but nodded, giving you one last peck before running off with the boys, eagerly waiting to get home.

Zayn: Giggling softly, you wrapped your arms around Zayn's neck as he cornered you in the kitchen, his hands moving to rest on your waist as he picked you up and set you on the counter. He moved his hands to your thighs, leaning in to kiss you passionately. You immediately kissed back, tightening your arms around his neck. You felt his fingers travel up and down your legs, going under the legs of your shorts, causing you to smile against his lips. Zayn's hands were soft and gentle against your skin. A soft, happy moan left your mouth, muffled by his. Goosebumps rose up all over your body as you pulled back on his lower lip and letting it snap back into place. "I want you..." you whispered with a smirk on your face, biting your lip. Zayn's eyes grew dark really quickly after you said that and he quickly made a move to oblige to your request. Your shorts were off in seconds, as were his sweats. You giggled at his eagerness to get going, but you were quite pleased. Just as he was about to reveal his lower half completely, you heard a gasp come from the door. "Liam what the hell are you doing here?!" Zayn yelled out of frustration, moving to hide you behind him. "I-I just came over to see if you wanted to hang out! But I can see you're busy so... Sorry, sorry!" He was quick to get out of there, and the minute the front door slammed shut, Zayn was right back to his dark side. "Now... Where were we?"

Louis: Straddling his lap in the dressing room, you wanted to give him a little 'good luck' before he went on stage. Louis smirked up at you, raising an eyebrow. "What's this?" he asked chuckling rubbing your arms softly. "Just a little good luck before you go out there," you smirked, slowly taking off your shirt, letting him watch as you undressed slowly to tease. "Baby..." he chuckled again, biting his lip. "Like what you see?" you giggled, slipping out of your jeans kicking them to the side. Louis nodded, shifting slightly as his jeans started to pop out a little bit. "Louis, we gotta go- Oh! Hey (Y/N)!" Harry said as if nothing was wrong, smiling cheekily. "Harry!" Louis exclaimed, getting up and shielding you with his body. You were pretty sure Louis was more embarrassed than you. "Get out! I'll be right there god!" he exclaimed, continuing to hide you. Harry chuckled and put his hands up to surrender, backing out of the room and shutting the door. "About that good luck..." he said turning to face you after but you shook your head. "Looks like you're needed babe. I promise it'll be even better after though," you said, kissing his cheek. "Fine..." he pouted, kissing your lips softly. "Good luck baby."