My Sugar Daddy || Niam

five

Niall's POV:

Ever since Liam left with Louis and Harry, I've been feeling very worried about them. What if they got jumped? Well, they'd beat the people's asses, but still. I wouldn't want them to get brutally beaten by assholes.

I just really hope they're okay.

In the mean time, I thought of doing something fulfilling while I'm alone, but what ever could I do? I could try and find Liam's secret stash? If he even has one to begin with.

I get up from the bed and begin looking around his room for something secretive that I should or shouldn't know about, starting with underneath the bed.

I rummage through the opened boxes after pulling them out from under the bed. I search through the first one and see pictures of Liam, maybe with his mother?

She has wonderful, light-brown, long hair, beautiful brown eyes, just like her son, I think, and a cute smile to go along with everything else. It was also a closeup picture.

I set that framed image down then pick up something else, immediately dropping it as my eyes grew wide. It was most likely Liam's long and thick dildo.

I'm hesitant to touch it again because well, its been up his nice ass before and it's pretty gross. I feel like becoming one of those creepy people, acquiring the need to smell and lick it. God, I'm a sick person.

I pick it up again, oh so slowly, and look at the lengthy, peach-colored dildo in a raunchy type of way, like I want it in my mouth or my ass.

I place it down on the bed and smirk slightly while continuing to look through his belongings.

I find another framed picture of Liam but with a man, which is most likely his father who look pretty much alike with the brown hair and also brown eyes. It's adorable.

Looking through the same box, I notice another photo, but it's not framed like the other two. I find this mysterious.

I grab the photo and immediately get jealous. It's Liam kissing another person who looks my age and they appear really happy together.

What if Liam breaks my heart?

Of course I wouldn't want that, and he said he would always love me and that he wouldn't ever leave me, even if I started acting out.

I wonder why him and this guy broke it off, though.

Putting the photo back, along with the framed photos of his parents and him, I then slide the box under the bed where it was placed before and stand up to see the dildo on the bed.

Should I use it? Liam shouldn't be back soon, he's probably at a bar or something, getting drunk, probably thinking about fücking me.

He'll probably get drunk a lot and get really horny, which is fine with me.

Drunk Liam is funny, sexy, sëx-crazed, and just plain horny. But sadly, I've only experienced Liam drunk once and that was earlier, when him, Louis, and Harry kept doing shots.

After the shots, Liam got really touchy, his wording was very slurred and he nearly fell over a few times, but I caught him every single time, thankfully.

Liam eventually pushed us into the bedroom and he tore off our clothes and fücked me immediately, and it was great but painful.

Maybe he is using me though? Just for the touch and pleasure. I've been used too much, so I know how it feels and it definitely feels as if I'm being used.

I stuff the dildo in my bedside drawer and slip under the covers, tears prickling in my eyes at the thought of Liam breaking us off, causing me to go back to being poor and alone. God, that's a terrible thought.

Liam surprisingly comes through the door moments later, opening it quickly, eyes immediately glued to mine as he looked my way. He closes the door behind him as his eyes turn a dark shade of gray, full of lust and need as he licks his plump lips.

"Liam, I'm really not in the mood." I say in a sad tone as his smirk immediately softens into a sad pout.

"What's wrong," He asked after taking off most of his clothes, leaving his boxers on, and sliding in under the covers next to me.

"Have you had past boyfriends," I ask softly as the air conditioner starts up, causing a blast of cold wind to push against us both, making me shiver.

"I have. They weren't as amazing as you," he confesses sweetly, in a hushed tone. I blushed.

"Are you sure?"

He nods softly before he leans in to plant a kiss on my nose. "You're the most sexy, adorable, and amazing boyfriend I've ever had. I promise you that. I'm going to continue to treat you like the prince you are when I can, and I'm going to be the best boyfriend and maybe husband, in the future, ever."

I smiled as I began tearing up. My hormones are acting up. “Thank you," was all I could say before he pulled me into a warm cuddle, rubbing my back soothingly, so I could calm down.

"You're really welcome, my little prince." He kisses my temple.

I close my eyes slowly. "I would like to get married someday, but I don't want it to be huge."

Liam hums softly. "That's understandable. I promise you it won't be huge, when the time comes. It'll be how you and I want it, either a small wedding or a secret wedding, which is very special."

I blush.  "I'll think about how it could be special. I need some sleep now...” I wrap my arms gently around his waist. “Are Louis and Harry asleep already? Or are they even here?" Liam kisses my head before making him and I more comfortable by moving us in a better position.

"They're here. They're definitely, already asleep, so we don't have to worry. I have to wake up early, so I won't be able to say 'Good Morning' to you. I hope you can understand."

I smile gently. "I understand. Work is important. Will anyone be here with me?"

Liam yawns softly before answering. "Louis will be here. Harry and I work together, and we'll be back late at night so no funny business, got it?"

I nod softly.

"Good. Now let's get some sleep, we'll need it. I love you." He turns off the light with the snap of his fingers as he pulls me close in his warm, hairy and soft chest.

"Love you too, Daddy."

~*~

Isn't fluff just great?

Get used to it folks. ;)

I have a few things planned, in the back of my head, but they'll eventually get to the front so be prepared. :)

Hope you liked this chapter. <3