1D smut book

niall - loyal

credits: horansqueen (tumblr)
warnings: smut, dom/sub, touching, teasing
word count: ~1744

Getting out of the plane, Niall quickly grabbed his phone and started texting his girlfriend. The flight had been long and boring and he had been away for so long it seemed like the only thing he really wanted was to lie down in bed and sleep for days. The fact that he was free for a whole week was almost orgasmic and he could almost feel the coolness of his bedsheets against his skin.

"

I'm coming home, baby

." he quickly texted, closing his cellphone immediately and putting his sunglasses back on his puffy eyes, trying to hide the bags under them due to the lack of sleep he had accumulated with the weeks.

He slightly and casually moved his hand up to call a cab and slithered on the back seat, mumbling his address with annoyance. Niall remained in a half-asleep state the whole ride, bumps on the road sometimes bringing him out roughly of a dream and he raised his nose in a grimace. He was in a bad mood, he knew it, but he didn't want his girlfriend to be the one to have to put up with his pettish temper.

The girl who had stolen his heart had such a character and could definitely defend herself but there was no way he wanted to fight with her on his first day back at home, even if he appreciated a lot the way they normally made-up. His lips curled at this thought but once again, he was taken out of his thoughts as the car parked in front of his apartment. With a sigh and a rude "thank you", he extended a bill and didn't even wait for his change. He didn't care. All he wanted was to be home.

Throwing his bag as soon as he stepped inside, he let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Princess, I'm here!" he forced himself to say a little louder than he thought he could.

His voice echoed on the walls and he got no answer. It made him frown and he finally pushed on the door to close it. As it made a loud noise, he noticed a paper stuck on it. Frowning more, he grabbed it, pulling on it to take it off.

"

The safe word is

Butterfly."

A smirk appeared on his lips. It seemed like any form of weariness had suddenly left his body. He could already imagine his girlfriend, half-naked, laying on the bed and it aroused him. He was a lot hornier than he thought but it was quite normal. Being away from her for so long made it impossible for him to fulfill his desires and waking late at night right before to fall asleep alone in a hotel was definitely not as good as feeling his girlfriend's skin brush against his.

He let go of the paper without caring where it landed and walked with determination until the common bedroom. His eyes immediately found hers and she raised her eyebrows in a cute and innocent way as his eyes roamed on her body.

"You're back." she let out as he allowed himself to subtly bite his bottom lip. "I was going crazy here without you."

Her voice was candid and naive and his imagination started running wild, thinking of all the things he could do to her.

"Bet you were." he told. "So what would you like me to do to you, today?"

She moved her chin down, her eyes still locked with his and tilted her head. She was wearing his favorite kit, the one he had brought her before to leave so he could picture her wearing it whenever he'd feel lonely but she looked even better than what his imagination could create. Slowly, he took off his shoes and walked up to her. As an answer, her legs opened slightly and he glanced down. The fact that her panties were already soaked made him smirk again and he grabbed her knees, pushing on them roughly.