One Direction One Shots 1

Dance With Me (Niall)

I had been at a club all night with my boyfriend Niall and some of his friend from back home.  I spent hours getting ready, and all night he ignored me.  I was angry to say the least, I was in the middle of the dance floor dancing with a couple of girlfriends when Niall’s friend Sean approached me and said, “Have you seen Niall?”  I shook my head no, and he must have seen my disappointment because he didn’t go searching for him and stayed with me instead.  A few minutes later I saw Niall standing over by the bar talking to some blonde slut and that just pushed me over the edge.  I was going to make him regret ignoring me all night.  I grabbed the girl in front of me I had been dancing with and leaned into to whisper in her ear, “Wanna put on a show,” I asked with a wink.  She smirked at me and pulled me in for a kiss, I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she let me slip my tongue into her mouth.  Our tongues began fighting for dominance, and I heard Sean let out a loud howl; one that was loud enough that I knew it had to of gotten Niall’s attention.  I pulled away from the girl and grabbed Sean, I turned around and placed my ass in his crotch and started grinding on him.  His hands automatically went to my hips and he started swaying with me to the music, and he leaned into my neck and whispered in my ear “Niall doesn’t know how lucky he is.”  I smirked and raised my arms so I could wrap them around Sean’s neck so I could let our bodies get even tighter against each other’s and he was trying to lift the skirt of my dress even higher than it already was.  Just as Sean’s hand began to rub on my inner thigh and I had tilted my head back on his shoulder, someone grabbed me and pulled me across the dance floor.  I snapped out of my trance to realize it was Niall.  I smirked even though he wasn’t facing me, I looked back to see Sean alone on the dance floor looking a little guilty and I playfully waved back at him.  Niall felt me stop and looked back to see me waving at him, he stopped in his tracks and pulled me close to him and painfully sucked and bit hard down on my neck to leave what would be a predominant love bite tomorrow.

                Niall basically dragged me out of the club after that and called us a taxi to go back to his flat.  He wouldn’t look at me or talk to me while we waited for the taxi.  When the taxi finally got there he got in before me which wasn’t like Niall at all, he usually was a gentlemen and held the door open for me and everything, except the part where I knew he would try and look up my dress.  The cab ride was silent, he stared out the window and it was like he never even blinked.  I began to worry about how this fight was going to end, it was just an innocent dance, well maybe not innocent, but it meant nothing to me.  The cab finally arrived at Niall’s flat and I really thought hard about just going back to my place so Niall could blow off some steam so this fight wouldn’t get out of hand.  I’m about to tell the cab driver my address when Niall says “You aren’t getting out of this that easy,” I swallowed the lump in my throat and I head to the door of Niall’s flat while he pays for the cab.  I lean on the door frame waiting for him while he walks extra slow knowing I’m dying to take off my heels because my feet hurt like hell.  He finally arrives at the door and he unlocks it and lets himself in, almost slamming the door in my face but I slide in fast enough.  I’m about to finally take off my shoes when Niall grabs me by the waist and starts kissing me roughly, and forcefully shove his tongue in my mouth not asking for permission. “Leave the heels on,” he said giving my ass a rough squeeze and walking off towards the kitchen, I wanted to whine out but I knew not to piss off Niall anymore since the whole Sean thing though.

                I walked off to Niall’s bedroom trying to ignore the pain in my feet and entered his room.  I sat on the edge of Niall’s bed with my legs crossed and my arms holding me up on each side of myself, not knowing what Niall had in mind for tonight.  A few minutes later he walked in with a beer in his hand, I wasn’t surprised at all by the beer.  He came and sat down next to me and took a swig of his beer and I watched as his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.  He pointed towards the full body length mirror standing in the corner of his room that leaned up against the wall, not even hung what a Niall thing to do and ordered me, “Undress.”  I knew tonight was going to be a night where I was going to be playing ‘your wish is my command’ with Niall, so I just did as he told me too and I stood in front of the mirror admiring myself as I knew Niall would want me too.  I let my hands run down the sides of my curvy body and then reach behind myself to unzip my dress.  I slowly pulled down the zipper and let it pool around my feet and I stepped out of it to kicked it to the side.  I was left standing in my matching black lace bra and thong.  I turned to walk back to Niall, when he just said, “All of it.”  I didn’t even bother to turn to face the mirror again, I reached around my back to unclasp my bra not breaking eye contact with him and let it slide down my arms and hit the ground, I saw Niall break the eye contact to stare at my naked breast’s before him.  Then I removed my thong and threw it at Niall.  He caught it and smirked at me, losing the stone cold expression he had had on since he grabbed me at the club.  I watched him eye my naked body, watching him check me out from head to toe.  He took one last swig of his beer finishing it off and then walked over to the stereo in the corner of the room and put on some music, and then walked over towards me still standing at the mirror.  He placed his hands on my hips and spun me around and pushed my hair behind my neck so he could begin leaving love bites, to once again mark me as his own.  His hands were wandering all over my body and I could feel the bulge growing in his pants against my ass.  “Why?” I didn’t know what to say, I knew exactly what he was talking about, but I didn’t know how to explain to him why I let his best friend put his hands all over me.  “Fine, don’t answer me.  It’s only going to make tonight rougher on you.”  I wanted to moan at the thought, but I didn’t want to give Niall the satisfaction.  “Dance with me the way, you danced with him.”  I looked back at him turning bright red, “You weren’t nervous about it in the club, were you?”  I shook my head and began swaying back and forth, grinding on Niall’s crotch and his hands fell on my hips just as Sean did.  We were both watching each other in the mirror, and god it was hot.  Niall sweaty from the club and angry with me and me, only in a pair of black stilettos grinding on the sexiest guy I had ever laid eyes on.  I wrapped my arms around Niall’s neck just as I did with Sean, but when I did this Niall’s hands slid up and began massaging my breast’s.  I tilted my head up so I could see Niall’s reaction, to see him licking his lips eyeing my body hungrily.  I took one hand off his neck to tilt his head so our lips could connect.  We began fighting for dominance as he slipped his tongue into my mouth and Niall won almost instantaneously.  As we kissed and danced, Niall removed one of his hands from my breasts and slipped 2 fingers in between my wet folds; I gasped at the surprising contact and moaned into Niall’s mouth.  I felt him smile into the kiss, and removed his lips from mine as my head fell back on to his shoulder enjoying the pleasure he was giving me and leaned in to whisper in my ear, “No one can pleasure you the way I can.”  I felt paralyzed from the pleasure as Niall’s thumb began rubbing my clit, and he slowed down his pace and I looked up wondering why, “The more you grind, the faster my pace.”  Niall loved the control he had over me at this moment and I once again began grinding on Niall and he picked up his pace again.  After a few minutes I could feel my orgasm approaching and I quickened up my grinding hoping he would do the same with his fingers and Niall placed his hand on my hip slowing me down instead, “To the rhythm of the song babe,” tauntingly whispering knowing how close to my peek I was.  I whined out, “Niall please, I’m begging you.”  He ignored my pleas and I was about to hit my orgasm and accidentally stopped grinding on him, hoping to fully enjoy the euphoria that was about to wash over me and he quickly withdrew his fingers from me all together.  I almost fell to the floor my body was so exhausted, but Niall caught me.  He turned me around and once again started an attack on my lips, and I began removing his clothing.  His tank top went over his head to expose his flawless torso, which I let my hands explore down his chest and abs until I came to his belt.  I began fumbling with his belt and undoing his jeans to have them slide down his legs and he kicked them to the side.  I began rubbing his massive erection through his boxers, and Niall was having none of the teasing because he quickly threw his boxers off.  He then picked me up and threw me against the wall so we were adjacent to the mirror.  I wrapped my legs around Niall’s waist and he entered me.  He nodded his head in the direction of the mirror, “Watch as I fuck you senseless.”  I moaned out and let my head fall back on the wall.  Niall began bouncing me up and down to thrust in and out of me.  I watched as he told me too, in the mirror and holy fuck was watching Niall fuck me hot.  He was all sweaty and fighting against gravity he was working very hard at thrusting in and out of me.  I could see his shaft leaving and entering me in the reflection and his hands tightly wrapped around my ass.  He was starting to swear a fair amount and I knew that meant he was close to finishing.  I began bouncing up and down on him myself trying to cum at the same time as him, but he only grabbed on to my hips harder digging me into the wall, making it impossible for me to help him or myself.  He was growling in my ear and once again kissing me roughly.  I dug my heels into his back as I wrapped my legs around his waist a little tighter.  Seconds later he hit his peek and he released his fluids in me, not letting me cum.  He screamed out my name and thrusted into me for a last time before withdrawing himself from me.  I knew leaving me unsatisfied was revenge for the club and it was driving me crazy.  He placed me back down on the ground, and I could barely stand with my legs feeling like jello.

 He picked me up and laid me down on his bed and crawled in next to me.  He once again asked the same question staring into my eyes, “Why?”  I looked away, embarrassed by what I did and he tilted my chin up so he could once again look into my eyes, “Tell me.”  “Niall you ignored me all night. And then I saw you talking to that girl at the bar and I was just so angry.  So I decided to make you a little jealous, but I didn’t expect things to get so out of hand with Sean.  I’m so sorry,” I began rambling like an idiot.  He began cuddling me and dug his nose into my hair and said, “I’m sorry too, I didn’t mean to ignore you.  And that girl… she was just another fan, she had nothing on you.”  I turned to face him and pecked him on the nose, “You always know what to say,” giggling at his somewhat cheesiness.   “I think I should apologize to you now,” he said with a wink and rolling on top of my body.  I was already sore from the night of dancing and then Niall’s rough assault on my now destroyed pussy.  I grunted at the thought of another assault and Niall seductively said, “All about you babe, just lay back and relax.”  That I could deal with so I lay back finally removing my heels, which I let a long needed sigh of relief release from my mouth and I saw Niall reach across to the nightstand and grab something.  “Lift your head,” he said and as I had been doing all night I did as I was told and he blindfolded me.  “Niall?” “Babe trust me,” was all he said as he placed his lips on mine for what seemed like the millionth time tonight, but this time it was different he was gentle and loving.  He then continued to kiss down my neck licking his tongue over each love bite he had left tonight, which was quite a few.  The blindfold intensified the pleasure of being kissed not knowing where he would touch next.  After he kissed down my neck I assumed he would go directly for my breasts, but he surprised me and was kissing my shoulders and continued down my arms and back up again.  He literally was going to kiss every inch of my body; it felt incredible, maybe more intoxicating then alcohol itself.  He returned so he was back at my neck and then finally began kissing down my breasts. Down the valley between my breasts, all around them, I was arching my back hoping he would finally take my nipple in his mouth.  He finally did when he saw, I was biting down hard enough on my lip to tear through it, and began sucking and nibbling at my right nipple which earned him a moan.  Then he turned his attention to the left nipple, earning him another moan.  I was hoping he would skip over my stomach and go right for the prize and eat the shit out of my pussy right then, but I knew after he took so much time getting to my breasts there would be no such luck.  I was right, he began kissing down my stomach, planting a kiss on my naval and finally reaching where I was craving him and then removing his lips.  I grunted, and Niall seductively said “Patience is a virtue love,” and I felt him shuffle on bed not knowing where he was.  I felt anxious wanting to remove the blindfold to catch a glimpse of the blonde Irishmen who was somewhere below me, but I fought the urge.  I felt him grab a hold of my ankles and began kissing up my legs changing in between each leg and when he reached my thighs I wanted to reach down and just pull him up to just a few inches higher where I was dying to have him.  He took extra time on my thighs, “Niall please, no more teasing,” I begged and he gave in and finally placed his tongue on my clit.  I bucked my hips at the contact I had been dying for what seemed like hours.  He placed two fingers at my entrance and slowly let them slide in as his tongue worked miracles on my very sensitive button.  He began curling his fingers into my g-spot and moans began continuously leaving my mouth.  For the third time tonight I felt my orgasm coming over me, and I grabbed onto Niall’s hair not wanting him to take it away once again.  He removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue, and his tongue went deep within me as it darted in and out driving me over the edge.  My orgasm finally washed over me, after waiting for hours for it.  I screamed out Niall’s name with many other profanities and pulled on his hair to get as much of his tongue in me as humanely possibly.  He licked up all my juices and came up to peck me on the lips and fall next to me, to wrap me in his arms.  I removed the blindfold over my eyes and placed it on the nightstand.  “I love you,” he whispered in my ear, “I love you too,” I turned back and smiled at him to give him one last kiss.  I then finally fell asleep in Niall’s arm for the night’s rest I was in desperate need of.