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#195: Intimate Moments (smut)

#195: Intimate Moments- intomlinsonwestrust

Louis: Louis grabbed your bare kips roughly and picked you up, placing you down quickly on the kitchen counter. "Lou...let's go to the bedroom." You pant in between rushed kisses. "No...I'm going to take you right here." He moans softly into your mouth as he yanked down your red lace underwear and discarded them on the floor with the rest of your clothes. His hands travel down your thighs and spreads them quickly, sliding his hand in between them, finding your throbbing bundle of nerves quickly. He grins as he latches his lips onto your neck and begins to rub his thumb against your clit. Your muscles tighten as you grip onto his shoulders tightly, "L-Louis.." You stutter as you widen your legs to give him more access. He grins against your neck and continues sucking on your sweet spot as his other hand gently slips two fingers into you and begins to move them quickly, curling them slightly, bringing you quickly over the edge.

Niall: "I can't wait until we get home," Niall said lowly, almost in a growl as he pulled you into the bathroom of the nightclub you had stopped at while touring in Amsterdam. You smirk as you see the hunger flash in his eyes and he quickly locks the door. You slide your hands down his stomach and quickly start palming him through his pants, feeling him grow quickly. "Fuck (Y/N)," He groaned loudly as he grabbed your dress and yanked it up quickly as you fumbled with his button and zipper. He pushed your thong to one side and quickly began to finger you, making you moan lightly into his neck. You slide his boxers down and began to slowly move your hand up and down his growing shaft. "Fuck, no teasing. We've got to make this quick." He grunts and lifts you up and quickly sliding himself into you. "Shit, Niall." You moan into his neck as he pushed you up against the door, moving himself in and out of you quickly while you held onto him tightly, moaning soft profanities into his neck, trying to stay as quiet as you could.

Liam: You wrapped your legs around Liam's waist and he grinned, dipping his head down and sucking lightly on your collarbone as his hands found the tiny clasp of your bikini top in the back and quickly pulled it off, discarding it in the pool. You moved your lips down and caught his, kissing him roughly as he moved you up against the side of the pool and yanked his swim trunks down, teasing your entrance. "C-come Li...don't tease." You whimper as you felt him enter you slightly and then pull back out. He grins and slides into you slowly, sucking on your sweet spot and slowly rubing his thumb over your bundle of nerves as you slowly began to rotate your hips, creating friction as he thrust in and out. You threw your head back as you felt yourself get closer to your climax. Liam grinned and ducked his head down, gently laying kisses over your breasts while gripping your ass. "Liam...Liam, fuck," You groan softly as you felt him hit your spot once again, throwing you over the edge.

Zayn: "I'm going to make that stupid fight up to you." Zayn mumbles as he closes the shower door behind him, quickly pushing you up against the wall, wrapping your legs around his waist for you. You held onto him tightly as he sits down on the shower bench and rubs his fingers up and down your entrance while you sucked on his neck. He groaned softly as you took him into your hand and ran your thumb over his hardened tip. "Shit, baby." He whispers as you guide him to your entrance and slide onto him. You moaned as he began to move with you, thrusting up each time you lowered yourself down onto him. "Yes, baby, don't stop." He grunted loudly as he threw his head back as you continued to clench around him rhythmically while rotating your hips in a circle, "Fuck, fuck, (Y/N)," He groaned loudly as you felt him twitch. He gripped onto your hips tightly and shouted into your neck as he reached his high, you following quickly after.

Harry: "They're going to know." You mutter against his lips as he locks the dressing room door. "No, they won't. We'll make this quick. I need to have you." He mumbles as he pushes you towards the couch. "Lay down." He says quickly, pulling his clothes off hurriedly. You pull your shorts and shirt off and discard your underwear on the floor as he hovers over you, kissing down your body. He smirks and ducks his head between your legs, teasing his tongue at your entrance a few times before sliding his boxers down and entering you quickly. You gasped softly and he held you close, "D-don't make too much...noise," He mumbled into your hair as he moved in and out of you quickly, "Yes, right there. Yes, Harry. Fuck." You pant softly as he began to move quickly. He hid his face in your neck, moving as quick as he could. He grunted loudly as he felt you tighten around him and shout softly as you let yourself go, Harry quickly following, grunting into your neck loudly.

I'm not dead! But I am single, and working very hard to get over a really great guy through a very nasty breakup. Thank you for all the endless support and love that you all give me on the daily basis! Only five more preferences to go. :(