!Warning!Mature Content
After a few minutes of protests, he sighs and walks over to the other side and takes out his phone from his pocket along with his card and my thong. He places them all on the table and then takes off his belt and jacket. He takes off his trousers and shirt, leaving him in boxers.
He walks over to the bed and pulls away the blanket before getting in. I smile and move closer to him. Niall wraps his arms around my naked body as I place my hand on his chest.
I start tracing patterns on his chest before slowly making my way down. I reach the top of his boxers and smirk as I hear his breathing quicken. I run my fingers under the waistband of the boxers.
I pull my hand away and place it on his clothed dick. Niall takes in a sharp breath and my smirk grows. Niall begins rubbing my back as I start running my fingers over his growing bulge. I slowly grab the waistband and pull it down.
His breath hitches when I wrap my small hand around him. I look up and smile at him with innocent eyes as I begin moving my hand up and down. I run my finger across the slit on his tip and he groans.
My back hits the bed as Niall hovers over me. "You still want more huh?" He mumbles and I smile, nodding. "Please Panny, I'm so wet. I can't sleep even if I tried. I need you inside me." I say as I pull down his boxers. He throws off the covers and I hiss as the cold air hits me.
He gets up and pulls his boxers completely off before walking over to his bag. He pulls out a condom and smirks as he crawls back on the bed and hovers over me. I grab the condom and tear it open with my teeth before quickly putting it on Niall.
He pulls away and looks me in the eyes as he crawls down so his face is at my entrance. His hot breath fans over my entrance and my breathing begins to get shaky.
His warm wet lips are pressed against my entrance and I shiver. His arms hold me down by my hips as his mouth attacks me. "Fuck." I moan as my hands find Niall's hair.
I pull on his hair causing him to groan. The vibrations hit me and I jerk. "Niall." I moan as he begins sucking on my clit. "Fuck." My moans filling the air.
Before I can hit my orgasm, Niall pulls away and I whine. He laughs as he wipes his mouth and comes up. He kisses my lips, his tongue roaming my mouth as mine does his. I can taste myself on Niall's tongue. He pulls away, biting my lip, and smirks at me.
"You sure?" He asks and I nod. "Bunny, we've done this before. I won't do anything until you say 'yes' loud and clear." He says, pushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Yes! Fuck, yes Niall." He nods and leans down to kiss me again.
Without warning, he slams into me. "Fuck!" I draw out the word with a loud moan. Niall groans as he circles his hips against mine. He pulls out until just the tip is in before slamming into me again.
Sweat causes his hair to stick on his forehead. He leans down and captures my nipple in his mouth. I moan out his name and claw at his back. He groans as he thrusts into me.
My moans get louder and stronger as he begins repeatedly hitting my g-spot. I run my hand down my body and begin rubbing quick circles on my clit before Niall grabs my wrist and pulls my hand away. He grabs my other wrist and pins it on the bed, above my head, with the other one.
One hand around both of my wrists, pinning them down, and the other traveling down to my chest and pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The sound of a phone ringing brings us back to Earth.
"Ignore it." I breathe in Niall's ear and moan as I press my lips against his. My legs wrap themselves around Niall's waist and pull him closer. "Fuck." He groans in my ear as his head falls in between my neck and shoulder.
The phone begins ringing again and we curse at it before ignoring it once again. The third time it rings we stop our actions. "What the fuck do you want?!" Niall yells into the phone once he pulls away and answers it.
The muffled voice of someone else talking on the other side causes Niall to sigh. "Okay." He says and hands me the phone. I only now realise that it is my phone. "Hello?" I ask into the phone as Niall crawls back over to his place between my spread legs. He sits and looks down. He runs his finger across my entrance and slowly rubs circles on my clit, as if he was admiring it.
I spread my legs wider and look up at the ceiling. "Who is this?" I ask, biting my lip to contain a moan when Niall pushes in a finger. "Sofia, your best friend. You know the one who is stuck in London." Her voice comes through and I sigh.
"Hey." I say, putting the phone on speaker and placing it on the table beside me. "What are you doing?" She asks and Niall smirks, curling his finger inside causing me to gasp. "I'm working out." I reply and Niall pulls out his finger, sticking it into his mouth, and stares at me.
"Isn't it like 5 in the morning in Dublin?" She asks and I widen my eyes. "Uh yeah, just thought I'd get an early start to the day." I say as Niall crawls up and starts placing kisses all over my chest. "That's actually a good idea. We should do that when you get back." She says, causing Niall to laugh against my chest which earns him a slap on the head.
"Maybe." I say and Niall bites down on my nipple causing me to moan. "You okay?" She asks and I let out a shaky breath. "Yeah, I'm good. How have you been?" I ask as Niall slowly lines his tip up with my entrance.
"The wedding gets closer and closer so it's becoming a bit stressful." She says and I ask her questions about the wedding as Niall thrusts into me. I grab onto Niall's hair and moan into his neck.
"Soph?" I ask with a stutter as Niall begins circling his hips against mine. "Can I call you back later?" I ask and she sighs, hanging up. "Fuck." I moan out as Niall begins thrusting faster and rubs circles against my clit.
I pull on Niall's hair as I hit my orgasm and Niall spills into the condom. Our heavy breaths and pants fill the air before a series of knocks come from the door. Niall and I look at each other confused before he grabs my phone and turns it on.
"Damn it." He says, turning my phone towards me. "Niall wake up, we leave in an hour!" The tour manager's voice comes from outside and Niall groans, his head falling onto my chest. "Got it!" He yells back and sighs, looking at me.
"I could have sworn it was 5." I mumble as I run my hands through his hair. "Yeah yeah. Come on Bunny, lets go shower so we don't stink of sex for the rest of the day." He says as he quickly pulls me up with him and walks over to the bathroom.
"It better be warm or I'm gonna smack the shit out of you." I yell at him as I grab our clothes and walk towards the bathroom. "Yes ma'am!"
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Deception (N.H)
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