ODSF Book II [request]

| Part 1 |

Drunk | Niall Horan |

My body blended with the crowd. The loud music rung though my ears. Hot breath clung onto my skin, as my hips grinded against someone.

"I like where this is going. Want to take it to the next level?" He slurred words, whispered. I chuckled, and began to pull away.

"This is just for fun. There's no next level. Bye." I remarked and turned around. I pushed through the crowd, trying to get away from him. But his arms always found their way, back around my waist. I struggled against his strength.

Suddenly a new pair of arms made their arms around me.

"Let her go. My turn with the princess." The guy grunted and went on his search for another victim.

"Thank you." I mumbled.

"Anytime. I'm always here for watching out for the princesses in need." He smiled, "I'll take you to a hotel, I know." I returned the smile and took his hand. He was taken back by my gesture, but let it slide.

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I believe we reached the hotel. My vision was too blurred. It finally began to hit me. The alcohol ran through my veins. My breath quickened.

His arms held me, bridal style, as he walked into the hotel.

"Hi Niall. Who do you have there, now?" A girl greeted him, questioningly.

"Hey Christee. This is a friend of mine. Can I have a room, please? For two." He informed the receptionist. I heard her typing, on her keyboard.

"Here you go. Don't take to long." She teased, winking. Niall rolled his eyes and continued his walk.

When we reached the bedroom, he laid me in bed, tugging me into the blankets.

"I'd like to order some black coffee. No sugar, please." Niall spoke to room service. "Thank you." He nodded, then hung up. He turned towards me, sitting beside me.

"Why are you doing this, for me?" I asked quietly, sitting up. I winced as my head pounded. He sat, quiet. His deep blue eyes met mine. Before I could speak, there was a light knock on the door. Niall stood and opened it. He smiled to the guy, and walked back over to me. The room service guy left, closing the door quietly.

He handed me the mug. The strong scent made me wrinkle my nose. He chuckled.

"Drink it. It will help you feel better." He instructed. I nodded and drank it, all. I placed the mug beside me, on the nightstand and faced Niall again. "I have to go. If you need anything, just call Christee." He smiled goodbye, and made his way out.

"Wait!" I called out. He twisted his body, facing me. "Stay the night.. With me.. Drunk." I said. He silently nodded and made his way back to me. He removed his shoes and jacket, and climbed into bed with me.

I snuggled up beside him. I felt his heart beat quicken. I drifted off to sleep, listening to the beat..

My eyes cracked open. I heard small whimbers. I silently gasped as I saw Niall masturbating. His member stood tall. His lips were perked, as he palmed himself. His free hand held a beer bottle.

"Would you like some help?" Niall jumped, desperately trying to cover himself. "It's okay if you do." He slowly walked back to me. His eyes darkened with lust. He gave me a littel nod.

I took him in my mouth, sucking lightly. His big hands dug through my hair. He lightly moaned. I nibbled my way down to the base. I sucked harder, as my hands gripped his balls, lightly squeezing. A thoarty moan escaped his pink lips. I felt his member twitch. His lips were dry. He licked them off, and met my gaze. He pulled himself out of my mouth.

His breath was uneven. He hovered above me. His hands removed my shirt, ripping off the buttons. He slipped it off, along with my bra. He tugged down my pants and underwear. Leaving me completely.bear beneath him.

His lips met mine. They were sweet and wet. I savoured their taste. A moan left my mouth as one of his big hands kneaded my breasts. The other slid through my fold and drew circles upon my area. I hung onto his. My body shadowed my his bigger frame.

A finger slid inside, followed my another. My legs widened, giving him space for more. My body pleaded for his.

"Niall.." I moaned. "Please.. Make love to me." A long moan escaped through my lips as his fingers left my entrance, and were replaced by his thick member.

His hips plunged into mine. My legs wrapped around his waist, allowing him to go deeper. I tugged on his lower lip, earning a deep moan.

My body was filled with a new rhythm as he flipped us over, me on top.

"Ride me, Drunk." I smirked as I leaned over, placing a kiss on his lips. I picked my hips up and grinded them against his member.

His big hands craddled my hips as they rubbed against them.

He turned us over, his body pressed against mine.

"Time for Princess to get her prize." He whispered, his voice hoarse.

He thrusted into me, deep. He slowly pulled out and plunged in deeper. He continued the rhythm, while his lips left lovebites on my sensitive skin.

"Do you like it, like this?" He asked me.

"Mhm." I hummed, as his lips pressed against mine. A vibration rung onto my lips.

"I'm gunna give it to you Drunk." His pace quickened, though his thrusts were sloppy. My hands held onto his waist. My nails digging into him, scratching.

His breath was heavy. A piercing scream left my lips as he reached my limit. His sweet nectar filling my.core. My teeth grazed his bottom teeth, as his deep blue eyes stared at me.

His blonde hair was messy. His blue eyes became clearer. His lips were tinted a dark shade of pink.

"You've got me love drunk, Princess." He spoke, before wrapping his muscular arms around me, and planting a kiss on my lips.

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