One Direction One Shots 2

Sex on a Plane (Part 1) (Niall)

You were on a flight from D.C. to Miami to meet up with one of your good friends that you hadn’t seen in a while.  You wore jean shorts, a flowy top and a pair of really cute brown wedges.  You never really liked flights but for some reason this one was especially boring. You forgot to charge your ipad and it died after 20 minutes. The stewardess came by and offered you a drink. After some time you realized you had put away 4 rum and cokes. You were pretty tipsy and time started to pass a little quicker. Everything was copasetic until you saw someone eyeing you a few rows ahead. You squinted your eyes a little bit and figured whoever it was would stop looking after a minute. But he didn’t. He is cute, you thought to yourself as you winked at him. This was the alcohol acting for you. He got up from his seat and made his way towards you. Oh God, you thought, oh my God.

The blonde boy stood next to you in the aisle. Should you stand up too? Where do you look? Your eyes were level with his hips and you couldn’t help but look a little bit. ‘Hi.’ You immediately noticed his accent. He’s Irish!, you said to yourself. He wore dark jeans, a tight navy blue t-shirt and a red snapback. You could faintly smell his cologne and a little bit of beer on his breath. You guessed he had been drinking too. ‘I’m Niall,’ he spoke confidently. ‘I’m [Y/N]’ you said a little shakily. ‘Are you on this flight all by yourself?’ he asked sweetly. You nodded and awkwardly offered him the empty seat next to you. He sat down and put his arm around you. ‘I’m going to visit a friend in Miami. What brings you here?’ Wow, you thought to yourself, ‘what brings you here?’ that was lame. ‘Um,’ he said, ‘kind of the same thing. Going to visit a friend.’ You honestly didn’t give a fuck about why he was on the plane, you just wanted to look at him.

The conversation continued back and forth a little bit, and the effects of all of that cheap airplane liquor were really starting to hit you. The plane felt like it was spinning around you, and you stood up. ‘[Y/N], are you all right?’ he said grabbing your hand. You looked into his eyes and decided to play this up ‘Ooooh,’ you moaned, I think I’m going to be sick. ‘Here,’ he said worriedly, I’ll take you to the bathroom.Yes, you thought, this is going well. He walked you down the aisle and opened the small door. ‘I’ll wait out here.’ What? No. No this was not part of the plan. He’s supposed to be in there with you. ‘I uh, I think I need you in here’ you lied. Well it wasn’t exactly lying. You did need him but not in the way he imagined. He did as he was told and stepped into the tiny room. ‘I, uh, think I’m feeling better,’ you smiled.

You took a deep breath and pressed your lips to his. ‘Whoa’ he said taking a step back. Shit. He wasn’t thinking what you were thinking. ‘We forgot to lock the door’ Niall said with a coy smile. ‘Oh, well we wouldn’t want to forget that’ you said reaching around his waist and flipping the lock. He took your face in his hands and kissed you. Your tongue found its way into his mouth and he wrapped his arms around your waist. His lips were soft as they made their way down your neck and onto your collarbone. He removed your shirt and unclipped your bra with one motion. You guessed he had done this before. He massaged your breasts and kissed each one gently. Your breaths got heavier as his fingers found your zipper.  He slipped them into your shorts and began to rub your clit. You let out a soft moan and felt him smirk against your neck. He began to finger you and you whimpered as your chest heaved up and down. He kept kissing and your stomach tightened up. ‘Fuck,’ you said, ‘Niall I’m gonna—’ he chuckled, ‘Gonna what, love?’ He teased you, but you were okay with that. ‘You know,’ you said as your voice got higher. ‘Oh shit, oh shit, Niall’ he pumped harder and harder until you felt a release. You moaned his name as his fingers moved more slowly.

You opened your eyes and smiled as he took your hands and backed himself up against the door, pulling you towards him. ‘Down you go’ he said with a wink, removing his shirt. You lowered yourself onto your knees and fumbled with his belt for a moment. With a little help you got it off and pulled down his jeans and boxers. You took his dick in your hands and began to massage it, not breaking eye contact with him. You licked your lips and he threw his head back ‘Don’t tease me babe’ he said pulling your hair. It hurt a little but you kind of liked that. You licked from the base to the tip and then took what you could into your mouth and the rest in your hands. As your head bobbed up and down he ran his fingers through your long, wavy hair and pushed your head down. You tried to control your gag reflex especially because of all the rum swimming around in your stomach. He moaned a little until he heard a knock at the door. ‘Someone’s in here!’ Niall said aggressively. ‘Someone’s been in there for over 15 minutes!’ said a voice on the other side. ‘Sorry’ he said. ‘Hurry it up; I need to use the bathroom.’ Niall was annoyed, ‘Well then find another fucking bathroom or piss in a water bottle god damn it!’ You liked seeing him a little angry. He looked down at you and shook his head. You didn’t stop, and he rested his head against the door as you heard the person walk away.

Niall hissed and you could tell he was about to come. You stopped and stood up. His eyes were lustful and furious. ‘I didn’t say you could stop. You’re gonna be sorry you did’ he whispered into your ear. ‘Well that remains to be seen,’ you said trying to sound as mysterious as possible. He grabbed your arm forcefully and bent you over the sink, entering you from behind without warning.  ‘Ah!’ you shouted. You’d had sex before but this hurt a bit. He pressed his chest against your back and began to thrust powerfully. It started to feel good and you moaned. You looked at the mirror directly in front of you and saw how hot you two actually looked.  Niall’s hair was messed up and his mouth gaped a little bit. His breathing was hard as he wrapped your hair around his fingers and tugged. His thrusts became more powerful and you tried to suppress your moans. You were in public, after all. He got even closer to you and put his hands around your waist. ‘Let it out, love. You can be loud.’ That was all the clearance you needed as you began to yell. He slid his hand down and began to rub your clit with his index finger. ‘Shit, you’re wet. Who got you this wet, love?’ he growled. ‘I don’t know,’ you answered. He chuckled darkly and whispered back ‘Tell me.’ ‘Make me’ you moaned back. ‘Tell me or I’ll stop’ he threatened. You didn’t want that. ‘You! You did Niall,’ you said feeling a little weak in the knees.

With that, he turned you around and picked you up, resting you on the sink counter. He kissed you as he guided his dick back inside. You wrapped your arms and legs around him as your bodies grinded against each other and your moaning continued. ‘You’re so tight’ he said between breaths. All you could do was moan as you felt him pump in and out and in and out. Your lips met again. He had one hand around your waist and the other on your forearm pulling you towards and away from him. He squeezed your arm harder and harder with each thrust. ‘Ow! Niall ow that hurts’ you whimpered. ‘Hush,’ he said belligerently and continued on. ‘Ow! Ow!’ you screamed. Instantly he removed his hand and replaced it with soft kisses. ‘I’m sorry love,’ he comforted you as his thrusts got a bit slower and deeper. You felt his breath on your neck as his hand found its way to your clit again. You knew you were close to your orgasm.

‘Do you forgive me?’ he said looking at you with his big blue eyes. ‘I forgive you. Now speed up a little’ He laughed and happily obliged. He slammed into you and the sink began to shake. ‘Ah, Niall, I’m close’ ‘Close to what,’ he questioned. ‘I’m gonna, I’m gonna’ you were interrupted by your own moaning. ‘I’m gonna cum,’ ‘Come on love, cum for me’ he whispered. His finger stroked your clit faster and faster and your jaw dropped. Your moans turned into screams as you repeatedly said his name. ‘Shit’ and ‘fuck’ were all he managed to say as he came inside of you. You lifted your head and turned around to face him. He kissed you passionately and the two of you fixed yourselves up again. ‘That was fun’ he said with a wink. You nodded. ‘So,’ you said realizing how small this bathroom actually was, ‘should we go?’ ‘Only if you let me sit next to you for the rest of the flight’ he said taking your hand. ‘Deal’ you two opened the door to an annoyed flight attendant. ‘Finally. The entire plane could hear you. Apparently your name is Niall’ she said looking at him. Your faces went blood red as you made your way back to your seats giggling.