My Sugar Daddy || Niam

eight

Niall's POV:

I wake up to someone sitting on my waist. I open my eyes, hissing slightly from the brightness that glares onto me and once it passes, I see Liam smiling down at me with brown, innocent eyes again.

"How's my love this morning," he asks in his sexy morning voice as an innocent smile is placed on his beautiful face.

"I'm good. Why are you on top of me," I questioned before groaning as I checked the clock.

It's 5:43 in the morning.

"Just wanted to see my little prince before I get ready to leave. Sorry for waking you up,” he says while he caresses my bare, slightly hairy chest.

I like my slightly hairy chest, and I really love Liam's almost fully-haired chest. They're such a dark shade of brown, his chest hairs, and it's really sexy. I kind of want my chest hair to be like that when I get older.

"Its okay. I understand that you want to my hear my morning voice and see my blue eyes before you leave." He couldn't even resist to grin wide as he looked down. "You know me so well, and that's one of the many reasons why I love you."

I couldn't resist to blush as we both smiled and stared at each other like lovestruck puppies. "So, anyway, I have to get ready or I'll be late. I start work at 6:30, after all. I love you my sweet cupcake." My blush grew darker before he leant down to place his lips onto mine.

I kissed back softly while he placed his hands on my bare waist. As he runs circles near my hip bones, I grow hard underneath him from the contact. "Getting hard on me more easily, huh?" I chuckled at his words as he still smiled.

"Want me to help you?" He asked while pumping himself off before the door slams open to show Louis.

"Sorry I interrupted but Harry just passed out and I-I don't know why!" Liam quickly got off of me to get some boxers on to then exit the room in a quick hurry, making me pout.

"What's wrong, Nialler," Louis asks me softly as I pulled up my boxers to stand up from the bed.

"Did Harry and Liam have something before? Because he seems to care about him a lot and maybe loved him like he loves me." Louis snorts.

"That's impossible, Niall.-"

"No, Louis! You don't get it. When we were cuddling, right before we fell asleep, well before I fell asleep, he already was, he was moaning Harry's name in his sleep and I'm not sure why.” I frowned softly as Louis grew angry, way too fast, but it's understandable.

"Liam James, fucking Payne!" Louis snarled as he ran out of the room, towards the guest room as I sat there, tears brewing in my eyes.

Why would he really moan Harry's name in the first place. He loves me doesn't he? Maybe him and Harry did have something in the past but why would he do that? He can be so different sometimes.

Liam stumbles into the room as Louis pushes him in and he groans as his side hits one of the bed's poles. "Hey,” I say as tears start to slowly fall from my eyes.

"What's wrong," He immediately asked, reaching out to touch me but I slap his hand away and step back from him.

"Why'd you moan Harry's name when you were sleeping," I quietly asked, but he clearly heard it and looked down slowly.

"It's not that bad of a story. We hooked up once, long ago, that's all. I didn't having any dirty dreams about him last night so I don't know why that happened, but you know that I love you so much that I wouldn't leave you, you know that."

I sighed softly as he stepped closer to me.  "Why'd you even hookup with him in the first place," I asked.

"We were drunk, both horny and we needed a release. It was just for that one time that we really needed it, so we had sëx that one time. Please don't get jealous; I only have feelings for you."

He's now standing in front of me as tears start forming in his eyes as the sun glistens onto him.

"I know you do, just..-"

"Niall, I love you. Only you. Now please, do me a favor and please shut up." He said with a cheeky grin, causing me to growl slightly.

"I hate it when you're sweet." I head toward the bathroom and stop before I enter. "Two things." I turn around to see Liam in front of me. "One, is Harry okay, and two, do you wanna shower with me?"

He pushes me into the bathroom, answering the second question, and he answers the first one by nodding and saying, "He's alright. Just had to give him water, on his face. He looked really tired so I did that and boom, he woke up." Which made me chuckle as he chucked his boxers in the laundry bin.

"Can I fück you in here, please?" He whined, like a little baby as I turned on the warm water. We now stand in the wide shower.

"Liam, I'm still recovering from last night. Sure it was short, but your cöck is deadly no matter what." I snorted softly at my words as Liam traced his tongue along my salty neck from behind me. "Why are you always so horny? I know I've probably asked this before but seriously?" He wraps his strong arms around my waist as the water runs down our dirty bodies.

"You're just so attractive that you make me want you all day and night. I wish I could fück you all day.." The blush reappears on my face.

"Maybe we can plan a day for that?" I suggested as I washed my hair and as Liam started washing his after unwrapping his arms from my waist.

"That sounds perfect,” he muttered before stepping to the other shower in the same vicinity of the original one, right next to it to be exact.

"I come up with some great ideas,” I say as I start cleaning the rest of my body.

"Great ideas come from great minds," Liam replies as he stood closer to me.

"Oh shush, you're always trying to make me blush," I say while blushing more.

"And I always succeed, don't I?" He sends me a cheeky grin. I rolled my eyes.

"You sure do."

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