One Direction Interracial Preferences//slow updates//BWWM

Preference #1: Sweaty

Harry

Your laugh rang through his ears as he chased you around the small garden. It was a hot afternoon so you were both gasping for air underneath the blazing sun as you played a childish game of tag. You squealed as Harry picked you up and through you over his shoulder playfully slapping your butt. He carried you into the house putting you down onto the couch. He put his lips to your forehead and pulled away making a playfully disgusted face.
"What?" you asked.
"You're sweaty."
You poked his stomach and pecked his lips.
"So are you," you laughed.
He stood up and held his hand out,
"Care to join me in the shower? To save water and shit?" He asked flashing his dimples.
"I'd love you." You gracefully took his hand as he led you both up the stairs.

Liam

A small innocent kiss turned into a make session and a make out session turned into a quickie before he had to go on stage. Liam groaned as he moved his body against yours placing kisses all over your face as you had your eyes closed and head rolled back in pleasure. Droplets of sweat formed onto his forehead as he released himself into the condom and you bit your lip to keep quiet knowing that people would be able to hear the smallest sounds escaping from your mouth.
"You're sweaty," you giggled coming down from your high.
"I'm sweaty but I fucked you good didn't I baby girl?" Liam responded with a smirk on his face.

Niall

You sat in the golf cart watching as Niall hit ball after ball. To say you were bored was an understatement and your body was covered in sweat thanks to the blazing sun.
"Niall?" You whined as he bit his lip in concentration.
"Yes boo?" He asked only giving you half his attention.
"I'm really bored," You whined while staring as his muscles clenched and unclenched underneath his shirt.
"And my edges are getting ruined can we go now?"
He looked over at you playfully rolling his eyes as he collected his things and put them into the cart rolling away.
"I can't believe you made me leave because of your edges." Niall laughed as he rubbed your thigh in small circled
"It's a real issue." You complained as you rested your head onto his shoulder. He kissed your forehead and laughed at the little curls that began to form.
"The things I do for you." He said and he drove through the golf course.

Louis

You were dancing at a party but you felt eyes watching your every move. You looked up to see a pair of blue eyes admiring your body. You made eye contact with the stranger and motioned him to meet you on the dance floor, the guy you were dancing with before was quickly forgotten.
"I'm Louis."
"I'm Y/N." You replied.
You and Louis danced all night grinding to the music together. The night was over and you turned to the stranger. Beads of sweat collected onto his forehead. He leaned down to your ear and whispered,
"You're an amazing dancer I found it pretty hard to keep up." He stuck his fingers into the loops of your jeans and you smirked as your body was flushed against his.
"I can tell, you're sweating. Must've been a challenge." You mocked.
"I can take you to my bed, I'll see if you can keep up there. Would you like that?" He asked grinding his crouch into your front.
"Take me." You answered.
Within a split second he had you wrapped around his arm getting you to his car to take you to his place.

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Queen